Cyrusbales
Avenger
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[?] THE RIDDLER [?]
Shreds of newspaper and magazines outstretched their way amongst the dark green fibres that sprung up from the floor. The precise and perfect sound of sharpened metal sliding their way through the thin sheets of the style section was the only audible noise. Such calculated concentration with each snip, carefully navigating the steely scissors around each letter, rounding up an alphabet of assorted shapes, sizes and colours, the components needed for the second riddle that would confront Gothams detective unit.
A pristine envelope of emerald green received the neatly constructed message, now sealed inside only to be seen next by the citys supposed finest. Hands glad in fine jade strands made sure not to leave fingerprints, furthermore, homemade adhesive made tracing the letters origin impossible. The only chance for catching this mastermind would be outsmarting him, breaking his perplexing conundrum, but that would not be enough. Intelligence had now been honed into a weapon, one which would surely slay the inferior inhabitants of fair Gotham city.