Sorry I haven't been posting a lot! I'm kind of on vacation, so I might no be able to post tomorrow!
"Yeah I want to know," I told him. He was so annoying, this is what I get when I mix with the Joker's grandson.
"Oh, but I can't tell you.... It would dishonor my 'mad' oath," he smiled to me evil-y. I rolled my eyes, why did I have to ask the Mad Hatter? I sighed and said, "And who made your 'mad' code?"
"Why me of course," his smile turned into a boyish grin.
"Okay, how about I do this. I'll personally give you the access to our Nex Gen Justice League headquarters," I said.
"And?" he asked.
"Fine! I'll give you a badge," I grumbled.
"There we go! It will hurt to leave my father's and grand-dad's legacy as being the bad guy," he said pretending to wipe fake tears off his face. "But, hey, maybe I can find.... an opportunity."
"Thank you! Now will you please tell me what's happening?" I practically screamed. No one was here anyway... right?
"Sheesh, you didn't have to be so loud, but an invasion has begun and an organization has begun to wipe out all the Justice League. No matter who you are. So I won't officially be with your team so that I may be able to intervene and help; and also, my dad is in the organization," he replied.
"Why did I need to know that your dad is in organization?" I asked.
"Because I have to do this to you," he frowned. He pulled out a flower from his suit and held it to my face and the flower sprayed knock-out gas and I fell into his arms.
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