The 'World of Heroes: DC Style" RPG Season II

[Batman]

I look across Hell--I mean, Keystone--trying to find something to help with.

I almost don't, my knee is starting to hurt like crazy. Doesn't matter, work past the pain, have to do my part.

I notice a similar cloak fly near me, I reconize it as one of mine--Dick.

"Nightwing," I call out, "what's happened? Have their been anymore casulties?"

Dick,in mid-swing,hears his name......in an unmistakable voice.

"..Bruce?"He says to himself.

Theres something.....different about him.

Either its the new suit,which seems to actually be an improvement over what hes worn over the last....what,10 years of his life?

Or,Its the face that hes walking.

"Same ole Bruce."Dick says,with a smirk,as he lets go of the grapple,and glides down to him.

Its an....odd....sight.

Batman,facing......Batman?

If they didnt know who eachother were behind the cowls,this would freak even HIM out.

"Nice suit."Dick remarks,before getting serious.

"Yeah.....theres been a few casualties.Buildings are blowing up left and right,Mordru's disappeared,Shades apparently causing trouble for Flash and Superman,The Watchtowers been damaged,or worse.......and in the middle of it all,Dinahs dead."Dick said,running down the current events,to his knowledge.

"Wait......You DID know about that last part,right?"Dick says,somewhat alarmed.

 

[DarkKnightJRK]

Dick,in mid-swing,hears his name......in an unmistakable voice.

"..Bruce?"He says to himself.

Theres something.....different about him.

Either its the new suit,which seems to actually be an improvement over what hes worn over the last....what,10 years of his life?

Or,Its the face that hes walking.

"Same ole Bruce."Dick says,with a smirk,as he lets go of the grapple,and glides down to him.

Its an....odd....sight.

Batman,facing......Batman?

If they didnt know who eachother were behind the cowls,this would freak even HIM out.

"Nice suit."Dick remarks,before getting serious.

"Yeah.....theres been a few casualties.Buildings are blowing up left and right,Mordru's disappeared,Shades apparently causing trouble for Flash and Superman,The Watchtowers been damaged,or worse.......and in the middle of it all,Dinahs dead."Dick said,running down the current events,to his knowledge.

"Wait......You DID know about that last part,right?"Dick says,somewhat alarmed.

...What? I hear it, I understand it, it processes through my brain, but...

"...Dinah?"

I expected that there would most likely be more casulties, but...Dinah? Of all the horrorable deaths I've had to see...this hits me the most, rocking my stomech all across Keystone, almost causing me to vomit.

Why? Why did it have to be HER?

 

[Batman]

Oh CRAP.......great going Grayson....Just....great.Now your going to have to deal with a grief stricken mentor.

He takes a deep breath.

"...Yeah.Shes gone."He says,holding his head down.

A Long silence follows between the two Batmen,standing among the wreckage of Keystone.

"Im sorry."Dick says,speaking up.

"If I had known....I..."

Dick cant even finish his sentance.

Its not so much the awkward timing,as it is the fact that BRUCE,of all people,didnt know one of his own was dead.

He had gotten over it,somewhat.......but Bruce wasnt about to take this easily.

...Of course.....Dick could be wrong.

With Bruce,it was hard to tell.

Sometimes he reacted with extreme anger,sometimes he stood silent,and on rare occasions,he even shed a tear under that cowl of his.

So,really......Dick regretted saying anything,especially at a time like this.

 

[DarkKnightJRK]

Oh CRAP.......great going Grayson....Just....great.Now your going to have to deal with a grief stricken mentor.

He takes a deep breath.

"...Yeah.Shes gone."He says,holding his head down.

A Long silence follows between the two Batmen,standing among the wreckage of Keystone.

"Im sorry."Dick says,speaking up.

"If I had known....I..."

Dick cant even finish his sentance.

Its not so much the awkward timing,as it is the fact that BRUCE,of all people,didnt know one of his own was dead.

He had gotten over it,somewhat.......but Bruce wasnt about to take this easily.

...Of course.....Dick could be wrong.

With Bruce,it was hard to tell.

Sometimes he reacted with extreme anger,sometimes he stood silent,and on rare occasions,he even shed a tear under that cowl of his.

So,really......Dick regretted saying anything,especially at a time like this.

"It's...it's alright. You didn't know," I feel myself say, but I don't know how, I'm practically ripping myself apart right now.

Keep it together, Bruce. Just shove it inside for right now, there will be plenty of time to grieve later.

I cleared my throat and resume.

"We should go and find the others, help out with them."

 

[Batman]

"It's...it's alright. You didn't know," I feel myself say, but I don't know how, I'm practically ripping myself apart right now.

Keep it together, Bruce. Just shove it inside for right now, there will be plenty of time to grieve later.

I cleared my throat and resume.

"We should go and find the others, help out with them."

Dick looks at him.

Well...that was easy.

"Agreed."Dick says,pulling out another grapnel.

He shoots,but turns to Bruce.

"...You sure you can do this?"

Bruce turns to him with a stare that would make Lucipher scream in terror.

"...Right."Dick says,as Bruce shoots aswll.


They both end up swinging to the rooftops...or,the ones that are still standing.....and start running towards the direction of where Dick last saw The Question.

Dick looks over at Bruce as the two run and jump over a continuous amount of rooftops.

For a guy who just got his knee broken into 30000 little pieces days earlier,Bruce runs pretty damn good.


No time to worry about that.......The guys trained himself to the physical peak of human perfection.......Dick shouldnt be all that surprised.

There are people who need their help.

They need Batman.......or,Batmen,as the case seems to be.

OOC:Sorry for the slight bunnying,JRK,but I needed an excuse for the manip......which I did in about 5 minutes,as you guys can probably tell.

 

[Johnny Blaze]

Mordru raced towards Fate like a bat out of hell, mystical energy cascading from his body. Hector conjures up a shield just in the nick of time, as Mordru unleashes another blast of power at the good Doctor. Fate falters a bit, but the shield holds. He does not say a word. He just goes back to casting his final spell.
Mordru launches another attack, but the blast is swallowed up by a mystical portal that appears in front of Fate. As the blast enters the portal, another gateway opens up behind the Dark Lord…and he is rocked by his own attack that comes pouring out.

Mordru is on his feet in an instance. He does not say a word as black bands arc out of his hands and hammer Fate’s shield, destroying it.
“Now you’re mine, Hector.”

“I think not, Mordru”, says Fate as he finishes his incantation.
A large vortex opens up behind the Dark Lord, and it begins to suck in all things around it.
“NO! I will not be imprisoned again!”

“This is not imprisonment, Mordru. Consider this your banishment from this plane forever.”

“I…will not…yield!” The Dark Lord shouts over the rising din of the vortex. Mordru struggles against the unending tug of the mystical portal. Try as he might though, the power of the vortex is too great, even for him. He continues to fight against its pull. He screams loudly as he struggles, and his hair begins to turn a ghostly white. He knows he cannot prevail, so he smiles as he says his final words to Hector Hall.
“You may have beaten me, Hector, but know this. Twelve nuclear warheads are aimed at twelve different cities across the world. The very second my essence is no longer found on this plane, they will launch. Not even you can stop them all. Millions will die, Hector. It will be a glorious site.”

Mordru surrenders to the pull of the vortex, giving in to his banishment with a loud, maniacal laugh. The Dark Lord’s laugh chills Fate’s bones, and Hector silently thanks the gods when Mordru disappears and the portal collapses in on itself.
Hector wastes no time as he reaches into the Helmet of Nabu for a spell to find the warheads. He does so, but not as quickly as he would have liked. Twelve warheads for twelve cities: Tokyo, New York, Washington DC, Beijing, Los Angeles, London, Paris, Madrid, Cairo, Rio De Janeiro, Metropolis, and Moscow.

Fate immediately springs into action, sending a mystical message to his friends and allies in Keystone.
“Hear me, Justice League! Mordru is defeated, but the danger is not over yet! With his last act, Mordru released twelve nuclear warheads against twelve cities across the planet. We must divert those we can, and evacuate the civilians. Superman, one missile is heading for Metropolis. You must stop it. Kara, another is heading for London. You must not let it reach its target! Flash, you must evacuate the people of Paris before the city is destroyed…”
And on Fate goes, telling them the cities targeted by the warheads. Hal Jordan, Kyle Rayner, John Stewart, J’onn…all their power is required to divert this potential worldwide disaster. After sending the message, Fate travels to Beijing, hoping that he will be able to stop that bomb, and still have time to save the people of Tokyo.

 

[Keyser Soze]

After a brief trip to Liberty Island, The Joker was now back in Gotham City. Ah, Liberty Island, the home of his House Of Fun. It had just been completed, and what a creation it was. A collection of fiendishly deadly booby traps. State-of-the-art holding cells. A missile defence system. The criminal geniuses he'd hired for the job had certainly earned their fee. Not that they got it: he promptly had them all executed as soon as the project was complete.

But what was almost as impressive as The House Of Fun was what lay underneath. Build underground, deep in the heart of the island, was The Joker's new lair. It had luxury living quarters, a control room connected to CCTV systems throughout Gotham City, and a very well-equiped laboratory. It was this laboratory where the antimatter was currently being kept. He was going to have to make some adjustments before he could put his plan into action.

And all this linked to why he was here in Gotham City. He was here to say goodbye. Not too long from now, it would be nothing more than a memory, a hole in the ground. He drove through the city's winding streets, thinking that he might be going through them for the last time.

"Oh, I'm SO sentimental. HA!" he chuckled to himself.

He stopped the car in the outskirts of the city. This was probably the place he'd miss most. The old country mansion: his home.

"A lot of memories here," he muttered to himself, suddenly melancholy, "A lot of memories..."

He walked slowly up to the front door, breathing in the country air on hte way. Making the moment last. He closed his eyes, placing his hand on the door.

Then he heard the clicking of the gun behind him.

His shoulders tensed, but he didn't bother to turn round. He knew that sound well enough - someone was here to kill him. But who knew this place? Two-Face had paid him a visit here once. And a few other underworld figures probably knew. But who would be brave, no, stupid enough to show their face here?

"So tell me," he sighed, still facing the door, "What... filthy piece of $hit did I do now?"

Finally, he turned to face his attacker. His expresion changed from one of sad resignation to one of utter surprise.

"Harley!" he cried.

 

[Joker!]

Harley smiled back."What filthy piece of $hit did you do??? Don't tell me you've forgotten about our little Joker junior already" she said as she spun around quickly delivering a spinning kick to the Joker's face knocking him against the wall.

She lashed out another kick striking him square in the stomach causing him to fall to his knees.He was winded and clutching his stomach.

"Awww what's a matter puddin?? Does your widdle tummy hurt?? It doesn't hurt half as much as mine does you murdering scum" she shouted as she delivered another kick to his stomach.

She could see he was trying to laugh as his body was shaking as he lay on the floor clutching his stomach in pain.

Harley clicked the trigger back on her gun and pointed it straight at his head.

"You know something puddin I've watched you blow up,murder,and mutilate hundreds of people.Heck I even gladly helped you do it.I got the snot kicked out of me by Bats and his side kicks more times than I care to remember.I've been locked up in Arkham.And why??? All because I love you.I'd of taken a bullet for you puddin".

She bit her lower lip as a small tear streamed down her cheek."I would of done ANYTHING for you because I thought at the end of the day we would settle down and be family.Add a Joker Jr to our merry brood.And when it finally happens what do you do??".

Harley bent down and pressed the gun barrell against Joker's forehead."You kill our baby.You shoot me in the stomach and kill our baby all because it wasn't FUNNY!!!!!".

Harley stood back up and wiped away the tear with her sleeve."Well how's this for funny??? The great Joker gets murdered by his scorned little hench wench.Now that's funny Mister J"

 

[Batman]

OOC:I LIKE where this Joker/Harley thing is goin.

Great post,Joker!.

 

[Joker!]

OOC:I LIKE where this Joker/Harley thing is goin.

Great post,Joker!.

OOC: Thank you Master Bruce

It helps when you have great RP'ers to RP with

 

[Keyser Soze]

The Joker started to laugh. The laughter soon gave way to sharp coughs of pain.

"Oh, I find it very funny, snookums," he sputtered, "But despite this little...roaring rampage of revenge you've got going, I don't think you want to kill me."

With a wince of pain, The Joker raised himself up to his knees.

"Heh heh...you certianly got some...tough kicks in you there. Anyway, where was I? Oh...ouch...yeah, you not killing me. You love me too much, darling."

Shuffling forward on his knees, The Joker took Harley's hand. She quickly pulled it away.

"Harley, don't you understand? I shot you because I love you," The Joker pleaded, "Wait, that didn't come out well. What imean is - you are everything to me, my precious, my sugar bun. You're perfect just how you are. A child would have ruined everything we have. If I hadn't done that, our death would have been slower, much more painful. We would have lost our passion. I did it for us!"

The Joker could see Harley's expression softening. Doubt was beginning to creep into her mind. Good. Getting bolder, The Joker slowly stood up.

"And how could I bring a child into this world?" he asked, "That would have been far crueler than killing it in the womb. What I did was an act of mercy, of compassion. What would happen if we both got sent to Arkham again? We'd have lost our baby? And what would be more heartbreaking? knowing your baby's dead? Or never being sure, always having that doubt, knowing he could be out there, somewhere? We may have a child, someday, but now its not the time. Not when Batman hunts us whenever we go."

The Joker reached forward, putting his hand on her shoulder. He felt her shudder under his touch. She closed her eyes.

"And besides, you have to think, my dear. What is it that attracted you to me? It was the danger, the madness, the FUN! It's the lifestyle we live that makes our relationship so special, so absolutely wonderful. Your never-ending dance with The Devil in the pale moonlight..."

The Joker slowly wrapped his arms around Harley, taking her out into the field in a slow, romantic waltz.

"And for this dance, we need no music, my love. The music is in our heads - that exhilarating music of madness. Dum-da-da, dum-da-da."

The Joker waltzed harley round in circles. The whole time, he never took his eyes off the gun in her hand. Even as her grip on it loosened, he kept his eyes set on it.

"You're the sun and the moon to me. My light, my muse, my Harley..."

 

[Joker!]

She could feel his pounding heart as his body was pressed against hers as they waltzed around the room.Was he scared??? Of course he was scared.She could knee him in the guts and then blow his brains out.Or maybe....maybe he was scared that he was gonna lose her.

She could smell him.He was so close she could smell him.He was wearing that aftershave she loves so much.It was a major turn on for her so she swiped a whole cache of the stuff from a department store several months ago.

"Puddin....you're.....you're wearing that special aftershave I got you.You haven't forgotten about me".

He winked at her as he twirled her around as they continued to waltz around.His arms around her felt so good.His touch was filled with passion and energy.

He did love her.He.....he saved her and the baby from a worse fate.They would have locked them up and taken their baby.They are all against them.Batman,Gordon everybody.They've been against them from day one.

Harley looked in Joker's eyes and she melted as she dropped her gun and threw both arms around his neck.

"Oh puddin I'm so sorry I hurt you" she said as she hugged him."You did it all for me.Oh sweety you saved us.You saved me and our baby from alot of heartache.Oh baby I'm sorry I didn't see it like that.I should have known my puddin would always look out for me no matter what".

Joker laughed as he scooped Harley into his arms.

"Oh Mister J you're the best.I love you so much puddin" she said as she kissed him.

Harley smiled.

"Now that I'm back Mister J we gotta make sure that when we do become family again there ain't gonna be nobody to get in the way of our happiness.Nobody comes between me and my puddin"

 

[Keyser Soze]

The Joker smiled, running his finger along her cheek.

"Ah, you're so right, my sweet. We will be a family, one day. But before we can be, all our enemies must be eliminated. And I have a plan that will ensure Batman, and everyone else in Gotham City, will be out of our way for good!"

The Joker broke into a confident laugh.

"But there will be plenty of time to talk about that later. Right now, i say we go inside. It's getting chilly out, and I want to remind you of how warm my room is upstairs..."

The Joker put his arm around Harley Quinn, and led her inside, closing the door behind him.

"Harley," he whispered in her ear, "I'm glad you're back."

 

[Charlie No-One]

The Scarecrow was walking down one of the many streets of Keystone. His mind was frizzled. Jonathan Crane’s great brain was permanently damaged. No, not Crane’s. Scarecrow’s. Jonathan Crane is dead. What ever was walking down the fateful street was just pure evil. Mordru was right when he said there was more to the Scarecrow, something a little more beast like. At that moment, the Master of Fear began to grow and expand. His muscles were flexing and the Scarecrow died as well. There was no more Scarecrow, only the Scarebeast.

As the monster trudged into the heart of Keystone, he saw 3 little specs fighting. Picking up Superman, he threw him into a wall and looked at the villains.

“WeLcOmE To FeAr LaNd!” the beast screamed. It longer needed fear gas, he was living fear. A living god.

 

[DarkKnightJRK]

I ran alongside Dick across the wrecked buildings of Keystone City. It always felt...nice to still do these things with Dick, it reminded me of, well, not GOOD memories, but I feel younger and more hopeful when he is with me.

Somehow, he just brings that out in people, even me. Even while staring at the carnage that has happened, I can hope that things will get better...wounds might heal...and that we will finally take the city back.

That hope was almost squashed as I saw something that vaguely resembled The Scarecrow throwing Superman around like a rag doll.

"Nightwing," I yell to him, showing him this new incarnation of Scarecrow. He nods, knowing what I planned.

I leap down, shot a line and glided without too much of a fuss (though I'm DEFINATELY putting my knee on ice when I get back) and Dick landed right next to me.

He once called us, "The Dynamic Duo," it's time to show how true that statement is.

 

[Savage]

These things are smart. Normally Shade's lackeys would just run around causing chaos. But these things, they're taking care of me first. They want to get all potential threats out of the way first. So what do they do? They jump me. I'm being constrained. Held down in sheer darkness.

That's when I hear Fate's message.
“Hear me, Justice League! Mordru is defeated, but the danger is not over yet! With his last act, Mordru released twelve nuclear warheads against twelve cities across the planet. We must divert those we can, and evacuate the civilians. Superman, one missile is heading for Metropolis. You must stop it. Kara, another is heading for London. You must not let it reach its target! Flash, you must evacuate the people of Paris before the city is destroyed…”

I'd say there's nothing I can do but I'm not much for quitting. This isn't something I can just run out of though. Tried that already. It's the equivalent of standing still...Gotta put my brain to use. Think Wallace. Think...Ok, I think I've got something.

I take a deep breath and I try to vibrate myself out. Chances are this ain't gonna do squat but I have to try. Don't give up just yet man...What the...Wait a minute...No...No, they're holding on tighter! They won't let me go! Come on. Come on! Do it!

I vibrate faster and faster. I think I'm at my max here.
That's when I notice a spark crack across my arm. Then another. Slowly cracks of electricity start going through my body. Faster and faster. Each one becoming more rapid than the one before. I have to keep going. Push yourself Flash. God, this is SO much easier while running.

My eyes are glowing. Electricity is running through me. This whole place is smoking and bubbling. I swear, I'd be able to keep this entire city going for a week at this rate. I mean I'm glowing here! Just have to...push...myself...a little...

"rrrrRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Light starts seeping through the huge black blob. Cracks are appearing all over untill it finally explodes with yellow energy. Electricity still crackling all over me. Eyes still glowing. My body is buzzing. And...well...I feel good.

"Now...I believe I'm needed somewhere."

Keystone needs me but right now it doesn't have a frickin WMD heading it's way.
With a bolt I'm out of there. Next stop: Paris, France.

 

[Charlie No-One]

The red brick street was cracking underneath the Scarebeast’s weight. Looking over at the two Batmen, he lunged at one and picked him up. He could sense the man’s fear rushing out and into reality. This monster didn’t need fear gas, he had the power to make any fear reality.



“yOu’Re nOt ThE BaT. YOu’Re SoMe ******* wHo ThInK’s He CaN MaKe AnY bAd Guy FaLl wItH fRiGhT. LEt’s SeE How YoU HanDle ThE MOST FrighTening ThInG OF All,” said the beast as Nightwing’s fears came to life and started attacking him. This was going to be one hell of a night.

 

[SuperFerret]

OOC: So, Scarecrowbeast tore me out from under all those mind-controlled people that were fighting me?

 

[Keyser Soze]

In the bedroom of his mansion hideout, The Joker was just finishing buttoning up his shirt.

"Well, Harley," he chuckled, "I have to say that your stamina is as impressive as ever."

The Joker fixed his tie, and pulled on his jacket. Then he turned round to face Harley Quinn, who was sitting on the edge of the bed. He sat down next to her.

"Well, snookums, we're here in the outskirts of Gotham City. Anything you want to do here before I take you to our new home?"

 

[Charlie No-One]

OOC: So, Scarecrowbeast tore me out from under all those mind-controlled people that were fighting me?

OOC: Yes

 

[Joker!]

Harley lay back on the bed looking at the ceiling.

"If we're gonna carry out your master plan to taken on Bats and all of Gotham Mister J we're gonna need supplies and equipment".

Harley stood up and walked to the mirror."Ugh and a girl needs her supplies too.I been stuck in a hospital bed for the last few months.
And I wanna swing by our little love nest at the old amusement park.We need to pick up the babies.Mommy misses her widdle babies".

Harley walked over and put her arms around Joker as he combed his hair in front of the mirror.

"But most of all I've missed you puddin.I've missed us.I wanna get you a prezzy.A big fun prezzy for ya" she said gleefully.

"Come on puddin let's go SHOPPING!!!"

 

[Keyser Soze]

"Why, what a fantastic idea!" exclaimed The Joker.

The Joker picked up Harley in his arms, like a groom taking his bride over the threshold. He carried her out of the house, accidentally smacking her head off the edge of the doorframe as he walked through.

"Time for a shopping spree!" announced The Joker, sitting the dazed Harley Quinn in the passenger seat of his car.

The Joker drove to a shopping mall in Gotham City. It was near midnight, so the place was totaly empty. Save for the security guard. He took care of him by throwing a smoke grenade with his deadly laughing gas at him. The guard keeled over in painful spasms of laughter, and then he died, his lips pulling back into a grin.

"Oh, I love being in a shopping mall at midnight," cackled The Joker, "It's like a mystical wonderland!"

The Joker walked over to a jewelerry store, smashing open the front window and grabbing a diamond necklace. He put it on around Harley's neck.

"For you, my dear," he said.

 

[Joker!]

Harley giggled like a school girl."Awww puddin it's gorgeous" she said as he placed it around her neck.

She took him by the hand and pulled him up the escalator."Come on puddin I got just the gift for you" she said gaily as they ran up the escalator skipping and hopping as they ran.

They came to a gun store on the 3rd floor.Harley took out a gun and shot the window shattering the glass.She flipped in thru the broken store window.

A minute later she came skipping out carrying a large bazooka.

"Feast your eyes on this puddin.This baby could take out a tank.Imagine what this would do to COP cars or even that bad old Bat car of Bat's" she said as she handed it to Joker.

"My gift to you puddin for being the bestest guy in the whole wide world.Yes you are oh yes you are" she said as she stroked his face lovingly.

 

[Keyser Soze]

"Oh, thank you Harley..." started The Joker.

But then he was cut offf by the sound of approaching sirens.

"Oh, we'll be having company," laughed The Joker, "So I guess we'll be able to test out your theory about cop cars."

The Joker jogged into the toy store. He quickly scanned the shelves, before he spotted what he was looking for. He ran out of the toy store with it cradled under his arm, and went back into the gun store. He came back out, panting slightly from the running back and forth.

"Harley, be a dear and place this downstairs..."

...

A couple of minutes later, two cop cars pulled up outside the shopping mall. Two cops got out of the first car, heading inside the mall. They looked around, spotting the dead guard. Then they saw something strange lying on the floor. It was a jack-in-the-box, winding by itself, playing a little tune.

The two cops looked down at it. When the tune ended, the little clown burst out, causing the cops to jump.

"Hey," said the first cop, "What's that in his hand?"
"I dunno," replied the second cop, "Looks like...a pin?"

They looked up, just in time to see a grenade falling back down towards the ground. They didn't even have time to scream, before both were blown to oblivion.

Outside, the cops in the second squad car heard the explosion. They were about to get out the car when they heard the sound of shattering glass overhead. They looked out their window, and saw The Joker standing by the shattered window on the third floor, wielding a bazooka.

"Time for a BBQ, pigs!" he shouted, firing the bazooka.

The missile hit the car, blasting it, and the cops inside, to shreds.

"BOOM!" shouted The Joker, "Harley, get the marshmallows! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!"

 

[Karem-Knight]

Harvey was in Black Mask’s pent house, It was luxury but was taken in dirty way of justice.

“Why did we do all this?”

“We did Justice Harvey, and this is our reward!”

“Reward for what? Murder? Stealing? BREAKING THE LAW!”

“It is JUSTICE”

“It’s not Justice, you just wanted all this to yourself, I wanted Justice. I can’t enjoy this if it’s the opposite of what I want. My District, Attorney reputation was ruined because of you TWICE!
"Look, Harvey..."

Just then the phone rang Harvey went for to answer it.

“Hello?”

Harvey recognized the voice on the other end of the line as soon as they started talking. He dropped to his knees, his voice beginning to choke.


“Dad?”