"Gordy said that it was just down the street." Nicholas said. He then saw a building that looked as old as the people in side it. "Gotham Retirement". This must be the place.
—
"Alright, men, let's move out." Gordan said.
"Uh, excuse me, have you seen any giant space ships around here?" Someone asked. Gordan turned to see Lewis, with hopefully Sarah next to him.
"Well, we did see something pass by not to long ago, but it's gone now." Gordan said.
"I see... Thanks for the info." Lewis said.
edited 26th Feb '12 12:03:09 PM by Psyga315
August wandered casually down the dimly lit streets of Gotham, keeping the book open so it could record places as it went while still trying to keep his wits about him.
He didn't look particularly rich, but in Gotham city pretty much anyone who wasn't Batman was a possible victim of muggings or supervillain attacks.
"I still don't understand why George wanted me to go out and study this world for him unless I run into something interesting..."
In a few inches, August would see the corpse of the thug they had took on earlier, now with cuts on his mouth, just lying on the curb like yesterday's trash.
—
"We're in the world of Batman. The group have decided to head down to the Gotham Retirement home to try and talk to Batman." N.A.V.I. said.
edited 26th Feb '12 12:22:40 PM by Psyga315
"Well..." August raised an eyebrow, Araris's experience and the mental fortitude provided by his abilities prevented any real trauma or surprise.
"This wasn't exactly what I had in mind when I said "something interesting", but I guess it counts."
He crouched down to examine the body, though he only had his own memories and his knowledge of soldiering and the sword to work with.
"arrow wound to the shin, probably one of the guys we fought earlier, but the size and nature of the wounds around his mouth don't match a sword bl-"
Wait a second, there was something important about wounds around the mouth and Batman....but what would a version of Ledger!Joker be doing in the animated canon?! No, something about this was wrong and he had to make sure the others knew.
He quickly made his way towards the Gotham Retirement home and tried acting on the mental link that had been set up earlier.
Guys, something's seriously wrong here. I just stumbled onto a corpse that's been mutilated ala The Joker from The Dark Knight But that shouldn't be happening if this world is based off of the DC Animated Universe. Something's been going wrong since we came here, maybe even before.
edited 26th Feb '12 1:28:29 PM by Dblade26
Well... Michael thought, I know this sounds weird, but what if the different DC universes were melting together or something like that? Or maybe, I dunno, the Joker from this universe thought up this way of killing people which was similar to the Joker from the Dark Knight Saga's way of killing people?
"Uh... If you don't mind... We here to see a... Bruce Wayne?" Nicholas asked. The nurse then pointed down the path.
"Right this way." The nurse said.
"Thanks." Nicholas said as he went down the hall.
—
"Beaming you down..." N.A.V.I. said as Falkon soon found himself being materialized to the Retirement Home.
edited 26th Feb '12 7:02:43 PM by Psyga315
It had taken August longer to get to the retirement home, though he had enough sense left to enquire what room Mr.Wayne was staying in and begun heading there alone once he got there.
August was not particularly fond of nurses.
He walked through the halls, keeping his guard up mentally if not physically.
"They just went that way." The nurse said.
—
Nicholas soon approached the door of the room where Bruce was. He gulped and then knocked on the door.
"Come in." Said a voice. Nicholas turned the knob and came in. To his surprise, Bruce didn't look all that old. In fact, he looked just as youthful as he did in the show.

"Right, right, of course it has to be on the roof."
Kill him.
I can't do that.
Yes you can. He's not essential. He's useless just like all the others.
I need to use him for my plan.
Steal his blimp. You could become him, remember? Take his form, and rid the world of that human trash.
Kios smiled, his hands almost twitching, wanting to reach for Joker's throat...