Doors in an abandoned courthouse open and in strides The Penguin, his cane’s patented tapping against the crackled marble floor echoing throughout the deserted building. Behind him strides the mesmerizing brown-skinned woman, Harley Quinn who strolls with that constant maniacal smile on her face, and his gang of soldiers who went by the name of The Flock.
He walked through the various halls of the courthouse before finding himself in front of a room that he quickly entered. In the room, stands nearly a dozen criminals. They are clad in rugged clothing laced with knives, grenades, smoke bombs, and bullets. Their silent gazes followed him, the large rifles in their hands conveying their seriousness. Sitting in the middle of the room is Doctor Jonathan Crane but most people knew him for his true alias in Gotham; the Scarecrow. Continue reading The Dark Knight Lives (FOUR)