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Chapter two

The next day after the Dursley's were killed and harry left to start his new life in Gotham. Not much had changed about the city it was still the same people going about their business as usual.

Burse Wayne was eating breakfast in his mansion watching the morning news. The news was all about the mysterious explosion that had killed three British tourists and left a four year old missing.

"Master Bruse any news on how the investigation is going on that explosion or the young missing boy sir".

The voice belonged to one Alfred pennyworth, an older gentle man with dark brown hair and a bit of a British accent but not much. He was the butler and father figure to on Bruse Wayne.

"Nothing Alfred. Commissioner said that it is a mystery. The black flames seem to be a result of the explosion but will not go out and burn anything that touched them. The bat computer cannot tell what it is. As for as the missing child goes there are no leads, very few people barely remember him at all, Alfred.

"Master Bruse is it not a bit disconcerting that no one remembers the child. It would lead one to ask what his life was like at home. Correct me if I'm sir but the name of the male victim Vernon Dursley, did you not have a meeting with him yesterday sir."

"Yes it is, from the reports and what I saw it would appear it was not very pleasant. The blood that was found at the scene covering the walls and floor was not that of the Dursley's. The police assume that the blood belongs to the missing child but it is hard to prove as there is nothing to compare it to. As you mentioned Alfred I did have a meeting with a Vernon Dursley, he most a most unpleasant man at that it saying something. He was the one that was trying to trick me into signing Wayne Industries into a very bad deal with the English drill bit company."

"I seem to remember you mentioning him master Bruse. What is happing about the boy?"

"The police and the batman will keep searching and looking for him. Perhaps he will be able to tell us what happened inside that room, until then it is all just assumption and speculation."

"That is at least comforting to know sire, you had best be getting ready it near time to leave master Bruse".

With that said and done Bruse Wayne finished his breakfast and left to start the rest of his very busy day.

Mean while with harry he was confused, last night seemed like a weird dream. He knew that he had killed his so called relatives but he did not fell as guilty or sad as he thought he should. What he was felt was a mixture of things; he felt happy, relief and freedom. It did not matter to him that they were dead that he had killed them. Vernon had already eat himself into two heart attacks and a aneurism it was only a matter of time before he died, the same could be said for Dudley he was going to die for being so fat or in jail. Petunia was the opposite she was starving herself thing she was nothing but skin and bone her organs were going to shut down soon. Harry knew what he did was wrong but it was also self defence.

After he had left the hotel that night unseen he wondered around Gotham freezing till he found an abandoned apartment that had everything he need at the moment, he could crash here. It had obliviously not been used in some time as there as dust and cobwebs everywhere. As soon as he hit the bed he was out like a light for the rest of the night.

In the morning when harry woke up he looked around the apartment to see what there was and if there was any food to eat. He was not surprised to find that there was no food there. So he left the apartment to look for something to eat. He was very careful when he left the apartment as he was not sure if people would recognise him or if the police were looking of him or wanted him.

No one paid any attention to him it was like he did not even register to them. This suited him just fine at the moment he was able to use that to steal some food to take back with him.

Once back at the apartment and feed he sat down to plan what he was going to do and what he should do next. He knew that stealing food was wrong but right now he did not have a choice in the matter and so was kill your relatives. So steal food was what it had to be for now anyway.

Next he thought about what his so called aunt had said. So this power that I have is magic and that i got it from both mum and dad, the claws or something else and neither of them had it. I wonder what all they can doe, I suppose the best solution would be to train and experiment to see what happens.

Harry had a number of questions on his mind that he knew would take some time to answer. The questions were

1 why were his parents killed

2what happened to their killer

3 how did he get his scar, and what was it for.

4why was he placed with the Dursley's

And 5 how many magical people were there and are they all like him.

Deciding that these questions could wait as he was not going to find the answers any time soon. He decided to address some of issues that he had.

1 what was he going to do for food

2 where was he going to get new cloths and pay for them

3 he was going to need money

4 training in his powers

And 5 how secure/safe was this place.

Deciding that the most important thing at the moment was to find out what he could do, mainly protect himself and also get stronger.

Harry left the apartment to look for some were to train. It need to be some were where people could not see or hear him if he made a lot of noise. It also need to be some were that was secure enough and had a lot of stuff to practice with and on.

He found the perfect place about an hour later in a construction site. It appeared that either the company went under and could not afford the building or they decided not to build there, the site was fenced off and secure. Everything was just left lying around unfinished.

Harry walk over to one of the concert blocks that littered the site and sat down on it.

"What should I try first" he mused to himself

"magic or claws what would be more useful at the moment " deciding that he really should test out his new claws first as they could help protect him till he learned more about his magic and how to control it. He wants to better understand his powers, what they were and what they could do as well as their limitations.

Forcing the sliver metal like claws out was a bit painful, it was nothing compared to what he had felt before at the hands of the Dursley's or anything else he had experienced in his short life. He knew that claws were supposed to be sharp and his appeared to be but he was not sure, "only one way to find out" he thought to himself. Walking over to another concert block he took a look at the claws on his right hand before taking a swipe at it. He was able to cut clean through the whole block in one swipe and the claws did not appear to be damaged. The one thing he did notice though was that he had to use his muscles to keep the momentum up and that his arm was really not that strong. He would have to work on his strength and speed.

Now if he was able to cut through a concert block what else was he able to cut through, looking around he saw a steel girder deciding to it on the girder as in was harder than concrete. He was able to cut through it no problem, he noticed that his claws were not damaged or mark in slightest also the claws appeared to be just a sharp as before not even blunted.

After an hour and half of practise he decided that he knew how to control the claws and what they were able to do. He could extend all the claws are just one he could make them come out one at a time or any combo that he wanted. The time it took for them to come out and in he was able to shorten it down till it happened almost spontaneous. He did not accidently want to hurt or kill someone if he could help it.

In Harry's mind if his magic was like a muscle then it stood to reason that if he trained it then the magic would get stronger and faster. Since there was no one to tell him that he can't or should not do that or if any of his ideas and theories were wrong. It was up to him to experiment with trial and error to see what works and what did not.

He also used his magic to lift and attract things to him mean he was able to lift small objects up and down with his magic like a weight set and make things such rocks and the like come to him. He did this for a couple of hours, as well as some basic stretches and exercises. About three o'clock he called it quits and head back to the apartment to rest for the rest of the day.

This continued for the next few days with him going out to steal food for him to eat and then going to the construction site to train. He was eating better than he had ever do in his life, at the Dursley's he was lucky to beefed at all and if he was it was either rotten, past its sell and used by date or was just plane stale bread. Now he was eating fruit and veg and anything else he wanted.

A few days after he started his new training he discovered that he could also make thing push away from himself or if he knew it banish things. How this happened was that while he was practising summoning things to himself he lost concentration and summoned a lard block of concrete to himself. It was nearly as big as himself there was no way to escape or save himself, he closed his eyes threw up his hands and waited. Then he waited some more when after a few second nothing happened no pain no nothing he carefully opened his eye to peak out hw saw that he somehow blaster or thrown the block across the site. After some careful experimenting he discovered how to do it and how to control it as well. This would prove to be very useful to him later.

The police had no luck so far finding the missing child or what caused the explosion and the black flames, scientists were stumped even the batman had no idea what happened. It would take seven days for the flames to die of and then it was a mystery to everyone how.

A week and a half had pasted by during this time harry had gradually got'en faster and stronger. This was in thinks to one of his theories that id gravity made thing heavier on earth than on the moor where it was lighter. Then if he increased the gravity around himself so that he would have to would work his muscles harder. When he released the gravity around him he would be able to move faster and be stronger than normal. How would be do this was simple he would use his magic to make it happen.

When he first applied this ideal he found out that he had to be careful he nearly crushed himself under the gravity. It forced him to his hands and knees as well as creating a creator around him. He was finding it very hard to breath or move. After a few minutes he was able to stand up but he had to force himself to do so and he was shaking with the effort that it took to do so. He could not move for two minuet then he had move carefully till he got used to the extra weight. Now when he fekt used to the weight he would train for a while then increase the weight, he did not so that only his cloths and muscles were affected, no one else would be.

Harry was happy with the progress he was making it was mostly trial and error. He decided to have a day off from all the intense training that he had been doing.

Harry went outside knowing that if the police saw him he would be thrown in jail of the murder of the Dursley's and anyone else that was caught in the blast. Or put into an orphanage he did not want to go into one or any other place for that matter he was happy with the way his life is so far and did not want to change that.

Once outside and in the air he was happy to feel the air blowing about him, making his was threw the street looking at all the different stores and shops. He took his time look in the windows to see what they all had to offer. He knew he need to get some new cloths the only things he had belonged to Dudley and they were far too big for him and did nothing to keep him warm at night in the cold Gotham winter.

After wonder around for most of the day he came across a hustle card game, the game was spot the queen. The hustle smiled as he spotted the kid, these punters just were not biting and he could use the kid to make a quick buck. He did not feel sorry for doing so as he was a crook and a con man.

"Say kid, would you like to have a go and try your luck at find the queen."

Every one turned to look at the young boy that had just arrived. Harry knew what the hustle was doing and decided to play along and the take all the money he had. No one used him to make money of this was a criminal. Deciding to play up to the man and be innocent.

"I don't have any money on me sir"

Just then one of the men standing around gives him $5. "There you go kid, have a go" he said kindly

"What do I have to do sir?"

"What you have to do is find the queen in these three cards. I show you which one is the queen then you have to keep your eye on it. At the end you place your money on which card you think is the queen if your right then you win the money I have. If not then I keep not only my money but yours a well.

"Ok then I'll give it a try"

The man smiled to himself there is one born every minute.

"Ok just watch, find the queen, find the queen to win, don't take your eyes of the prize. Ok which one is the queen kid?"

Harry had been watching the cards and used his make to make the queen appear in the right hand card. Slamming his money down on said card. "That one"

"Are you sure kid" the hustler asked him?

"I'm sure"

As the man turns the card over he and everyone else was surprised to see that it was the queen.

"So can I have the money now" harry asked politely

The hustler was stunned how this could have happened he was sure the queen was not even there. He had done this loads of times. Quickly thing how to keep his money

"Good beginners luck, say you wouldn't give a guy a chance to win back some of his money double or nothing"

" ok"

"Great no watch closely" again the same thing happened and he was left with no choice but to give the kid $250 that he had made.

Later Harry was walking threw one of the many allies that lead back to the apartment when the hustler from before jumped him pushing him into a wire fence.

"Listen you little shit face punk, I know you cheated show how. I may not know exactly how you did it but there was no way you should have won. So either give me back my money or things will get real fucking unpleasant for you fast" he sneered while saying this to harry

Harry was pinned by his shoulder by the man. Harry was weighing his options, the man was bigger and heavier that him. His cloths were dirty and stained down the front, his eye were all blood shot. The hustler breath smelled terrorable like the inside of a pup, and he was having trouble staying balanced. Apparently losing to his mark was not something he was used to so went and got drunk then came to either find someone to rob or him.

Harry knew that if he had someone with him right now the hustler would have left him alone. There was no one about at this time, so no one to help harry but that was ok with him.

"No" harry said deciding that he was going to fight instead of giving in,

"It's your funeral kid"

With that the fight was on the hustler throwing the first punch that was rather sloppy at Harry's head. Harry ducked under and to the side of the punch, once at the man's exposed side and safe from getting hit punched the man in the side of the ribs with a resounding crack. Harry step back to put some space between the two of them so that it was both easier to fight and to move. The hustler was surprised that the kid was able to move out of the way of his punch but soon yelled out in pain as he felt some of his ribs crack some might even have been broken. Grasping at his side in pain the man glared at hart before throwing another punch at him this time aiming for the head. Again harry side stepped the punch and punching the same spot as before enjoying another yell of pain as more ribs broke. Deciding to go on the attack harry threw a number of well placed punches, a couple to the kidney's an elbow to the arm braking it when the hustle tried to grab Harry. The next tree punches hurt, the first was to the soalerpelx knocking the wind out of him and bending him over to receive a punch to the nose breaking it and causing blood to pour out. The last punch was to the jaw braking it, Harry the used his magic to throw him into a brick wall on the other side of the alley breaking more bones and knocking the hustler out.

All juring the fight harry had not said a single work. Harry smiled not only had he just won his first fight but also found a way of making money. He walk over to the downed figure and searched him to see if he had anything worthwhile the only thing he had was a digital watch that harry took, at least now he could tell the time.

Just as he fished harry looked up to see to figures heading down the alleyway, he hid good thing he did for the two figures were police men. They heard the sounding of fighting and went to investigate. They found the figure of the hustler lying unconscious and beaten, chalking it up to a mugging that happen regularly they call for an ambulance before leaving. Harry left shortly after that.

Harry way of getting more money was simple he would either trick hustlers out of their money of tale it from muggers that had tried to beat and mug him. He did not view this as steal as the money was not even theirs to begin with.

It was a couple of nights later when he discovered a new skill. He had just finished searching the latest mugger when a police car pulled up. Harry hid but knew that he would be found soon by them, right now he want to be anywhere else right now it did not matter where, when all of a sudden he was a the apartment.

Next day harry was back at the construction site or as he called it his training ground. He started of by doing the usual warm ups and stretches, before working on his exercises . now that he was warmed up and lose he wanted to try and work on this new transportation.

A few hours later he was satisfied that he had it down and knew how to do it he also got faster at doing it as well.

Now Harry no longer had to steal his food he could pay for it as well as his new cloths that he was wearing. A bought himself some new underpants, socks, t shirts, long sleeved t shirts, jumpers and pants. One of his favourite was the black cargo pants that had lots of pockets as well as trainer and a base ball hat. All the cloths that he got where in different colors.

Harry had been search for somewhere else to stay as he knew that he could not stay in the apartment forever. he needed somewhere else by as of yet had not found somewhere/ he had been in Gotham for about a month now, training his powers as well as learning more about Gotham its self.

It was late one night that harry decided that he had to move out tomorrow. This came about because he was awakened by the lights and siren of a police car as it drove close to the apartment that he was in. He had to change his location before the police or the batman found him.

Meanwhile back in England one Albus Dumbledore was not having a very good month. He remembered how it all happened.

Albus Dumbledore, headmaster of Hogwarts School of witchcraft and wizardry, order of Merlin first class, supreme mudwamp and chief warlock. He was hailed as the greatest wizard of the age defeater of the dark wizard grendelwald. Everything had been going so well just like he planned. He had manipulated and the killed his best friend the dark lord grendelwald ending the Second World War. He shot him in the back becoming the leader of the light just like he planned. The he decided that he want more power or influence more control over the wizarding world, he want to be seen as the next Merlin. To do all this he would have to face and defeat something worse than grendelwald. Then he met a young half blood that was dark and heated the muggles for the way he was treated. That you boy was one tom riddle, Dumbledore saw the perfect person to mould to be the next dark lord. He would have to careful mould him and do so in the dark so that nothing could be traced back to him or get caught doing so. He would have to work behind the scenes but that was something that the great Dumbledore was used to.

It had worked a treat tom riddle or as he now called himself Voldemort turned out worse than any dark lord before.

Everything had been going to plane, then that dame prophecy had come up. Now he would not be seen as the hero or the defeater of two dark lords, he could not kill Voldemort. He would not be able to lead the wizarding world as he saw fit as the next Merlin.

So he needed a new plan, the prophecy could apply to two family's that he knew of the longbottoms and the potters. If he had to choose which one to use and sacrifice it would be the potter's. The reason for this was simple the child would be an orphan with no one to look out for him or help him, the potter's were a pain in the ass and he wanted the money that they had. He could deal with James two friends easily; one was a werewolf the other was from a dark family.

So it was easy for him to get his pet death eater lover to overhear part of the prophecy before being caught and thrown out to let Voldemort know.

Once the potter's were killed and young Harry vanquished the dark lord, he placed him with relatives that he knew would make his life hell. He did this so that he would be easier to mould when he came to Hogwarts. When harry came to Hogwarts he would see the head master as a grand farther figure and be thankful that he saved him for that hell. He could the either have Harry kill tom and have one of Harry friends kill him, claiming that he was going dark, or have them kill each other at the same time.

He would need someone to keep tabs on harry once he got to school perhaps one of the weasleys. Dumbledore also wanted all the money items and property that the potter's had in their vaults. The only way to get this would be if harry either left it to his wife or Dumbledore or if harry died and had no children.

But now all his carful plans had been ruined by the news that miserable bitch that he had watching the potter brat told him. She had called and told him that the Dursley's had been killed in the former colonies and that Harry was missing.

He had called in some favours that he had to see if there was any trace or news about Harry, the was nothing.

Worse all the priceless valuable instruments that he had, that were used to spy, monitor and to some extent control him all broke beyond repair. The reason he had not noticed at the time was that he was on the toilet with a bad case of the shits. He had no way of tracking or finding the little shit stain now

He would just have to wait till Harry received his letter and he came to Hogwarts, then he would be able to regain control of the situation.( fat chance there. Ges what they say is true power corpus the weak.

Harry was looking for a new home now, he had moved out of the apartment that morning. He knew that that more populated areas were out as someone might start to ask question or spot him. The worse and ruff areas were also out as the police and the batman were likely to be there.

So he was heading towards the more remote and rural areas, some just did not suit his needs were others were of no use at all. As he was walking threw a disused park that need some Sirius trimming he came upon one of the biggest green houses that he had ever seen, it was set of the path a bit.

This he decided was going to be where he lived it was perfect. The police would never think to look for a murder in and disused park and a green house. No one appeared to have been in the park or the green house in some time it was perfect. The other reason that harry loved this place was that it give him the air and wind that he wanted as well as he loved plants and gardening, plant, trees, flowers and nature he loved it all.

The green house appeared to be ok if a bit run down with some of the glass panels broken as well as the doors. It also needed some pruning as some of the plants were being strangled. The broken glass panels were letting the cold air in and damaging or killing some of the plants off.

The green house was like an indoor rainforest with all the exotic plants.

Deciding to first fix up the green house harry used his magic to fix the broken doors making it a bit more secure he also fixed some of the glass panels, as soon as they were fixed harry noticed that the plants seed to relax around him and become more lively. Harry could not help but smile as he saw this.

Now hat things were better he decided to look around his new home a bit. It was like a jungle with the waterfalls the humid climate and the exotic plants and their smells. It was during this time that he came upon what looked like a bed but it was make out the plants themselves.

Further in what appeared to be a lab area he found a number of different books that were about plants, poisons, bar jokes and psychology. Harry had a quick read about the plant book, it told how to take care of plants including some of the more dangerous ones. There were also several test tubs and beakers.

Moving back to the bed Harry lay down it was at that moment that his stomach choose to remind him that he had not eaten very much that day. Sighing he was about to get up to leave when ib the vines brought him an apple. He knew that this was not normal behaviour for plants but just went with it. He cautiously he took it the that seemed to be a signal as several more vines appeared with different types and sizes of fruits for him. he ate all the food that was offered to him it was very tasty, after he finished he fell asleep

Harry only left his new home to either go to his training ground to keep up his training or to rob a mugger or hustler. Otherwise he stayed at the green house tiding it up or reading the books that were lift there. He only read two of the books that were there they were the one on plants and how to look after them as it told him what to do to keep them healthy. The other one was the book on poisons that he found interesting as it told him all about them the different types of poisons where you got them and the antidotes. He had a look at the other two but decided to leave them one he did not understand as he was to you to that was the one on psychology. The other one on bar jokes took a look at it and decided that he was too young to read that type of book.

Harry was out of the green house one day when he had the misfortune to run into a new criminal that was a man for hire.

He was a contractor some one that sold his services to any one that was will to pay his fees. His current target was a large corporation that was the rival of the one that hired him. the only thing that he never did was leave any witnesses

"Nothing personal kid, it's just bad business to leave witnesses"

Harry knew that this hulk of a man was not only going to kill him but every one in the building. He could not let that happen they were innocent.

Harry deciding to end the fright quickly asked the man of his name

"The names Templer"

Before templer knew what hit him he was knocked out. Harry always tried not to kill of he could help it.

Searching this templer Harry found a lot of money, he pulled the metal gloves off the man deciding to keep them for himself, he also found a computer device put left that with the man. Harry then left via his new transporting method

The next morning harry was in town watching the news, the only stories that took his interest was some sort of movement to have all the meta Humans rounded up and thrown in jail, studied or used as a weapon. They also want all the Meta Humans to registered it was known as the Meta Human registration act which as being backed by a senator called Kensey. The other one was something to do with same sex relationships whatever that was. They want to put a stop to them saying that they were unnatural and an affront to nature. Anyone caught in a same sex relationship was to be arrested and forced to be in a opposite sex relationship. Harry was not sure what it all meant but he thought he got the basic of it they want some people be forced to something that they did not want to do, the rest he would figure out later.

Later that night harry was hiding in the park when he hard to guys talking, this is how he learned about Gotham.

"Did you hear about the territory war that broke out between to Riddler the Joker and the Penguin, they literally painted the town"

"Yea I did, but the batman caught the three of them and now they are in Arkham"

"Yea but you have to admit those three are goof"

"There ok but if I had to chose of the villains it would have to be Poison Ivy or Cat Women."

"those two are Hot as hell and crazy as fuck as well as that Harley Quinn"

"yea i wound not mind bending of them over and fucking her raw."

"you know they would probably kill you after"

"yea but what away to go"

Harry left shortly that back to the green house.

Harry had been looking after the plant as well as the green house when he noticed that he was starting to feel sick he was not sure why. His natural healing that he had seemed to be having trouble with whatever it was.

It started off with him feeling dizzy then he a rash that spread all over his body, next was diarrhoea followed by a high fever. He could not go to the doctors with what he had, because he was not even a citizen and was a wanted person. He was worried when he started to cough up blood as well as pee it. He knew it some type of poison but not it was, then one of the vines hand him a syringe fill with what he thought was a bright green liquid substance.

Knowing that he would probably die and was on his last legs he decided to trust that plants, as they did not want to hurt him and that they were trying to help. He took the syringe and injected himself with it before passing out.

He woke up two days later in bed; he knew that he had not been there before he passed out so the plants and vines must have put him to bed. Harry was surprised to discover a number of things had changed about himself. First he felt healthier and stronger as well as being more alive than he had ever felt before. His healing had also improved to where it was all most spontaneous; he no longer needs his glasses to see. His skin had changed color which had been pale white before was now pale green tint to it, that would be more pronounced as he spent more time outside in the sunlight.

At Gotham PD commissioner Gordon call out to the squad room for two detectives and the chief to come to his office. The two detectives that he ask for was detective Helen Yin and detective Cash Tankenson, the chief was Angle Rojas

Three entered the commissioner's office and took the offered seats

"As you know two and a half months ago there was a explosion at a local hotel were three British people were killed. We still don't what caused the explosion or the strange black flames. What i want you three to do is try and find the young child that went missing that night. You are to find him, find out what happened and if he is alright.

"Sir what can we do we don't have any leads or know what he looks like" this was said by the attractive Asian detective yin.

"Why should we be wasting our time with a foreign missing kid that is most likely dead" that was said by the bastard chief Rojas

"we should be wasting our time find the missing 6 year old child because that is our job. It should not and does not matter who the person is or were they are from. You are walking on very thin ice with me at the moment you do not have either the authority or the right to question my decisions. As to your question detective yin its simple i now that we have no leads but what i am going to do is have you three look into every reports about unrecognisable children or strange occurrences or happening, someone or somewhere you will find him. Dismissed"

With that the tree of them left the office.

One of the regular jobs that harry did at the green house was feeding the plants it mostly meant watering a few of the plants or adding some nutrients to the water. He got the nutrients from the local garden supply shop, the ones that he had to take special care of where the carnivorous plants he had to go to the butcher from them.

It was during one such trip that harry had the misfortune of running into the clown prince of crime himself the joker. Harry was coming back for the butchers when he heard an explosion coming from the nearby bank, just as he was about to turn a corner he was knocked on his butt by a figure running around the same corner. As he looked up he saw the barrel of a revolver held by what can be described as the most scary looking clown he had ever seen, he was wearing a purple suit with some kind of flower in the a button hole, his skin seemed to have been bleached white and had green hair and a demented grin that looked as if was always stuck on there. When Harry looked in to his eyes he was able to make out the madness within the man.

Harry knew two things one was that this was the Joker as he had heard people take about him the most and two that he was going to die if he did nothing.

The joker looks at the kid that he had run into deciding to have a little fun that he was always game for. Since the batman was not there this kid would have to do instead.

"Why so Serious ... I know let's put a smile on your face."

Harry was not listing to anything the Joker said as he had one thought in his mind, he was not going to die a coward. He was going to fight back, he was going to do anything he could to stay alive, he was free of the Dursley's free of the abuse but this person was just like Vernon. Realising this it made him want to fight more he was done taking the shit he was done being a punching bag. Before he or the Joker knew what was happing Harry charged forward.

Harry first blow landed right on the mark the only problem was that the kick was A super charged due to his magic and the metal skeleton he had. B the kick was fuelled by his adrenalin and C it was right between the joker's legs nailing him in his balls.

The Joker may be many things one of them being one of the most feared figures in Gotham. He may be one of the few criminals to be a challenge for the Batman, but he's still human but the one thing that he was most definitely was a man and like any many getting kick in the nuts his eyes watered and wide at the strength of the kick. Then he grabbed his crotch in pain yelling out and falling over onto the ground.

The Joker was in pain so he did not see the kid land the next blow which just so happened to be a super head butt to his head. The strength of the blow knocked the would be crazed killer out cold and into the land of unconsciousness. Harry picks the Joker up and to add insult to injury he threw him into the nearest wall breaking a few bones.

Sing the Joker was unconsciousness and that Harry usual mugged those that tried to hustle him, mug him or rob him. Harry slowly walk over to the downed criminal and began to search him as he usual did. Checking the Jokers pockets for anything of use he might want to keep, he found a couple of joy buzzers and a five inch switchblade with a purple and green handle with the words "Lets put a smile on that face" carved on it. After putting the knife and joy buzzers into his pockets he also tucked the revolver, which had the words "Why so serious?" carved on the grip, into the back of his jeans and covered it up with his coat. When Harry looked into the bag that the clown was carrying he let out a low whistle due to seeing all of those diamonds, it was at that moment that Harry heard sirens heading his way. Not willing to take the chance that it was the police Harry grabbed the bag of diamonds and 'ported back to the greenhouse leaving the cops to come across a sight they'd never thought they'd see, The Joker unconscious after apparently getting mugged, and if someone could mug the joker they must be a serious threat. If only they knew.

The next night harry arrived back at the green house having gone out to practise some of his exercises to find two strange women and two hyenas in the green house he was in the branches of one of the trees hidden listing to what they were saying. The first one was a lady in her late twenties to early thirties that had red hair with what seemed to be plants in it, she was currently wearing an orange jumpsuit that read Arkham Asylum on the back followed by an identification number underneath. Her most distinctive feature however was her green skin. The second women appeared to be slightly younger than the first she was in a black and red jester's costume that seemed to cling to her like a second skin, she also seemed to be wearing white face paint and a domino mask over her blue eyes as well.

None of the two of them could see him and the two hyenas could hear or smell him as he was downwind from them.

Early at the greenhouse two strangers figures approached the green house these two were poison ivy that was just released from Arkham and her partner Harley Quinn with two hyenas.

"It's good to out of that place; I can't wait to get back to the greenhouse to see my lovely babies. Harley"

"I know what you mean last time I was in there it felt like forever and having to listen to those shrinks try and tell me how I was nuts. Thanks for stopping to let me pick up my babies Red, I really appreciate it".

"You can show me how much you appreciate it later Harl, but for now I've got to replace glass the Bat broke when he got me last time, granted it's probably too late to save all but some of my hardiest babies."

"Don't worry Red you'll have it all as good as new before you know it."

"I'm sure I will. Now let's get inside I'm freezing out here"

"Me too, but then again it's no wonder with what we're wearing

They made their way inside green house. They both stopped and looked around in wonder

"Say red did you not say that the last time the Bats got you he wrecked the place and that nearly most of the glass was gone."

"You know I did Harl, someone most have took care of the place...I wonder who would do it. I dought the bat would as he does not seem the time or have the time chasing after every one."

"Or if they are still hear red"

They headed to the plant bed

Back to the present

"Some ones been sleeping in your bed red, some ones being eater your food"

"You know this is not Goldie locks and the three bears Harley"

Harley pouts at poison ivy

"i know but you have got to admit that it is quite close. Come on some on has been living here and sleeping hear as well it just fits hehee"

Just then a small wind blows in from one of the cracked windows that harry has yet to fix as it is to high for him to reach. The two hyenas sniff the air and immediately began growling in Harry's direction having picked up his scent. The women turned in his direction, and calmly they green skinned one spoke,

"You should come out now."

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