Allen had left the maximum-security area of Arkham, leaving a lasting impression on all the villains, although varied.
So felt their lives were over, while others saw him as an enemy.
The Joker chuckled softly...
Two-Face flipped his coin and sat on a small chair he had in his cell, 'I broke my rule...'
For a man who lives his life based on chance, disobeying the outco of his luck is like betraying his ideals. Harvey Dent walked to the door and banged his head against the tal, causing his forehead to bleed, but he didn't care.
Ra's al Ghul stroked his beard while contemplating his next moves. 'Perhaps I'll have to change my plans,' thought the immortal.
Man-Bat complained as his rage grew unchecked towards Allen but silently. He would wait for his opportunity to seek revenge.
In his cell, Edward Nygma, better known as The Riddler, played with his hat.
"In the dim of night, he lurks silently, with eyes that watch without being seen. He walks among shadows, his figure barely perceptible, but his presence is felt in the air charged with fear. He is feared by many but known by few. His steps are like whispers in the darkness, and his na is spoken in hushed tones with respect and fear. Who is this enigma shrouded in mystery, this man whose re presence evokes the title of 'dangerous'? hehe, of course, It's Batman... however, the director was terrifying to the point of being maddening..."
"Hey, what do you think of that guy?" asked Great White Shark, a pale, deford-faced man leaning against the wall whose real na is Warren White.
"He's a monster..." said Black Mask in the confinent cell next to Warren's.
Roman Sionis, better known as Black Mask, is a villain who usually wears a terrifying mask. He's intelligent because no one reaches his position without being so, but he feels powerless in Allen's presence.
"I don't an that, Black Mask!" Warren frowned, feeling that his plan to escape would have few chances of success with Allen in charge. "He doesn't give the impression of being just another director," said Warren angrily.
"You noticed it too?" Black Mask narrowed his eyes. "I don't think he'll lock us up and throw away the key or just kill us, but I also don't think he'll stay in Arkham for long."
"Do you think he's here for a purpose?"
"Yes, and it won't be good for us..."
Their conversation didn't go anywhere.
While their opinions about Allen might differ, the assessnt of the prisoners coincided: Allen was a monster in the broadest sense of the word.
No one knows what awaits these prisoners, but one thing is for sure: it won't be pleasant.
...
Gwen looked at Allen with disdain, but inside, she felt like laughing. She never got tired of seeing his amusing reaction when she found him with another girl, and Gwen knew that only she was capable of eliciting that reaction from Allen, which made her happy. Of course, it's not that Gwen was delighted to see Allen flirting with another girl, but at this point for her, it was like: 'Oh, it's another redhead girl...'
Gwen approached with a threatening aura towards Allen. The latter raised his hands in surrender, but this made Gwen look at him with genuine disdain.
"At this point, it's more of a hassle for you to pretend innocence... Allen Walker."
Ivy and Harley were surprised by Gwen's arrival and her strange familiarity with Allen, but more than anything, they were surprised by Allen's change in attitude towards her.
"Is your full na Allen Walker?!"
Contrary to Ivy's deep thoughts, Harley was focused on Allen's full na, which no one had heard before.
Gwen glanced at Allen. "You didn't tell anyone?"
Allen shrugged. "You know, with the ti issue and stuff, I wanted to avoid as much information about getting out as possible."
Allen was in the modern era, but until the Doomsday event occurred, he wouldn't be aligned in ti with the first ti he ca to this world.
Of course, people wouldn't easily recognize Allen with the change in his appearance, even though he simply wore glasses and Clown Crown was black instead of white.
'If it worked for Superman, it'll work for ,' those were Allen's thoughts behind doing sothing like that to hide his identity.
Gwen shook her head and stopped acting intimidating. She smiled and approached Harley and Ivy. "I'm Gwen Stacy, and I'm Allen's girlfriend."
"What?!" Ivy was surprised, although she had suspected it, she felt a strange discomfort in her chest upon hearing that. The strange thing was that she didn't feel that way when she saw him with Kara and Barbara.
Why?
The reason for that was because both Supergirl and Batgirl were as opportunistic as she was, and that put them in a similar position to Ivy as victims of the womanizing supervillain.
But Ivy felt it, from the mont Gwen appeared, Allen's gaze softened, and his attitude ceased to be oppressive. Allen now exuded a warm atmosphere that she hadn't seen before.
Harley approached and grabbed Gwen's hand, shaking it vigorously.
"It's a pleasure, I'm Harley and Harleen, I intend to be Allen's lover, and I hope we get along well!~" said Harley with a big smile, while Gwen was being shaken.
Ivy almost tripped over Harley's sassy words, and even thought about using paralyzing poison to shut her up before she said anything else.
Ivy looked at Allen's reaction and noticed that he was smiling slightly, and then saw the look on Gwen's bench, not understanding what was going on.
The blonde turned to Allen with a questioning look "Allen, how serious is she saying that?"
Gwen knows Harley Quinn and it's tricky to take sothing she says seriously, especially with her long history of craziness.
"She is serious about it" Allen replied with a slight smile without taking his eyes off Gwen.
"This ti you picked up a problem girl, oh well "Gwen sighed she knew that look on Allen it was the one he uses when he decides to take responsibility for sothing, Gwen looked at the tired girl "Do you best Harley and Harleen," Gwen said as she patted Harley's shoulder.
Harley didn't find this odd so she responded cheerfully "Of course, I'll get Daddy addicted to !~"
Ivy was speechless at how things unfolded, but the knot in her throat and the pain in her chest disappeared upon hearing Gwen's encouragent and acceptance of Harley's words.
Ivy noticed Gwen's amused and mischievous look, and she felt embarrassed, but she convinced herself that she was just Allen's secretary, nothing more and nothing less.
...
After a brief introduction, everyone went to Allen's office.
"You weren't thinking of abandoning us after bringing us here, were you?"
Gwen put Allen in a headlock as he sat on the office couch.
"Of course not," Allen apologized. "Sorry, everything happened so fast, and I ended up in Arkham."
It had only been a few hours, it's incredible how many events could happen in such a short ti, but it was a fact that Allen should have returned after dealing with Steppenwolf and he didn't.
Because only one Marvel visitor could be outside of any barrier at a ti, it was decided that the girls would take turns being with Allen. Also, there was the factor that Allen wasn't on livestream, so they didn't need to hide.
"Never mind, you must compensate , I want sothing exciting and unforgettable!" demanded Gwen as she tightened her grip on Allen's neck, although Allen couldn't be easily hard even with Gwen's strength.
"Mmm, sothing exciting and unforgettable?" Allen grinned cheekily and turned to Gwen, whose face was inches away. "I can get us a suite for just the two of us..."
"Huh? Why the **** would I want to go to a..." Gwen stopped her words upon understanding Allen's implicit ssage. She blushed and let go of Allen. "Pervert," she said, blushing, although her reaction wasn't as exaggerated as before. There was a ti when Gwen would have fled upon hearing sothing like that.
"Honey, are you leaving out?" Harley sat on Allen's lap with a pitiful look like an abandoned puppy, but her desire was obvious and shalessly hinted that she wanted to go with them too.
"No!" Gwen responded. It's one thing to accept Harley's advances, but this was beyond the limits.
"Tsk... well, just the two of us then, Daddy!~"
"That's worse!" Gwen exclaid before arguing with Harley.
After a while, Allen smiled and brought up the main topic, the reason he was in Arkham and his objective.
"That's..." Ivy opened her mouth in shock.
"Hahahaha" Harley fell onto the couch laughing at everything Allen had said.
"That's so Allen..." Gwen shook her head but smiled. "Alright, I'll help you."
Allen stood up and walked to the door. "Well, let's get started, girls. Ti is running out, and a content creator must always innovate and entertain at the highest level!" Allen smiled mysteriously.
...
Uncertainty filled Arkham; an escape attempt on this scale was hardly seen. Arkham was practically blown up with explosives, yet surreally, everything was fixed, literally, all the prisoners watched as piece by piece the destroyed walls and doors were repaired.
So thought of using this opportunity to escape, but they surrendered and decided to stay quiet.
...
Black Mask narrowed his eyes as he watched the door of his containnt cell open, expecting this to happen but not so soon.
'The guards disappeared for half an hour; they must have had a eting... now, what does this man intend to do?'
A knock was heard from outside the containnt cell. "Move, I don't have all day, piece of shit!" said Harley, dressed as a prison guard, with Gwen beside her, dressed the sa way.
"What?!"
Black Mask recognized the woman who enjoyed breaking people's limbs, even if she disliked having to follow orders. Black Mask stood up and stepped out of his cell, briefly observing Gwen, not understanding how soone so young had a position as a guard in this area. Normally, only ex-military and veterans were assigned to this area.
"What are you looking at? Do you want to break a leg for you?!" Harley acted like a tough guy, waving her bat in front of Black Mask, who silently avoided Gwen's gaze.
...
Both girls led Black Mask through the corridors and unexpectedly out of the maximum-security sector.
'What?!'
Whether it was therapy or dical attention, the maximum-security sector was equipped to handle all that without the need for prisoners to leave that place.
Both girls led the prisoner.
"Hey Harley, why do they let him keep his mask?" Gwen asked curiously. Prisoners were supposed to be stripped of all belongings upon entering, but despite wearing orange like a prisoner, Black Mask kept his distinctive mask.
"Harleen asked the sa question, and there are two reasons~ the first is many villains get violent if you take away their belongings, and the second reason is that they basically bribed the guards hahahaha!"
Black Mask looked perplexed; both girls were too relaxed in his presence. Do they think he won't try to hurt them and escape?
Crossing another door, they reached the main building. Black Mask stopped, looked to his right, and saw the sunlight through a window. It had been months since he had seen the sky and the sun.
'It's unpleasant. but I missed sothing so simple...'
"Hey, who told you to stop?" Harley's voice sounded playful but had a killer instinct in it.
"..." Black Mask felt his life in danger. He turned only to see Harley's bat about to hit his head but stopped by Gwen's hand.
Gwen sighed. "Harley, you have permission to break prisoners' limbs if they don't obey, but not to kill them..."
"Ah! Right!" Harley imdiately let go of her bat and returned to her cheerful mode. "I hope Honey won't scold ... although if he punishes , maybe it's not so bad"
"..." Gwen looked at Harley with disdain. She could understand wanting to be cuddled by Allen, but she didn't understand what so perverted won saw in being punished by him.
Gwen imagined Allen being dominant as he pushed her onto the bed.
"I can't wait anymore, Gwen, you're going to be mine..."
Gwen blushed and felt her body heating up. Harley smiled at seeing her like this, knowing what the blonde had thought.
"Let's hurry!" shouted Gwen. "And you, what are you looking at? Want to break your legs?!"
Black Mask was stunned. He had only stopped for a mont, and Harley almost killed him, but the most terrifying thing was the blonde girl who casually stopped the Baseball bat with her hand.
'She has superpowers...'
In his long experience, he could assure that a girl with Gwen's build couldn't stop a blow of that force, so she must have so supernatural power.
Black Mask was thankful he hadn't tried to escape, or his fate would have been miserable. Of course, to his misfortune, he would have wished to die at that mont if he knew what awaited him.
...
In an elegant office, like the ones usually used by stars and celebrities to treat their anxiety, was a handso man in a white coat reading a book.
This was Allen, now dressed as a doctor.
The door to the office opened, and Harley, Gwen, and Black Mask entered, the latter nervous to see Allen.
"Roman Sionis, a powerful gangster and one of Batman's main antagonists in Gotham City," Allen smiled mysteriously. "Congratulations, today you'll beco a functional mber of society or die trying hahaha."
Black Mask was pale beneath his mask. Despite being one wall away from freedom, he felt more scared than when he was in the confinent cell.
"Don't worry, I won't disappoint you," Allen smiled at Black Mask's frightened look. "It'll be very entertaining!"
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