Back to Batman, as he reaches onto his belt a retrieves his grappling gun, he points it and fires past the camera.
Voice Over Batman: I fight injustice, by turning fear against those who pray on the fearful.
Arkham Asylum. In the hallways a young doctor, petite, blond and cute, walks staring in at patients. She stops at the cell marked John Doe AKA The Joker She peers in to see the Joker sans his suit, wearing Arkham orange and a straight jacket. Hes staring at the floor.
Dr. Harleen Quinzel:
And how are we doing today Mr. Joker?
The Joker looks up, his mutilated face without makeup, but still disturbing. He smiles sweetly despite his scars.
The Joker:
Call me Mr. J.
Dr. Quinn tilts her head as if curious to ask, but simply smiles, almost lovingly and walks away. Back in his cell the Joker looks out of a elevated window to the city
as the Bat signal lights up the sky. He begins laughing maniacally.
Across the city, a man wearing a green fedora, green sunglasses, and a green blazer with black slacks looks up from his perch on a roof amidst cases of money to look at the signal. He is frozen to the spot, clutching handfuls of money.
Elsewhere, Deadshot stops from is evacuation route, pistol in hand and looks at the signal. He also is frozen to the spot just glaring at the signal.
Harvey Dent is also staring up at the signal from an unknown location, his normal face staring up at the signal with regret maybe hope. The camera pans around his back to reveal his scarred face, which registers hatred.
Back to Batman, who has secured his grapple line as the signal burns brightly in the sky over his head.
Batman Voice Over:
And my fight has truly just begun.
Batman leaps off the roof toward the camera, Gotham city pans out below him, his cape billowing out into wings, the signal outlining his form.
End.
okay what do you all think?
