Harley was strolling down the street, her bat across her shoulders as she looked around. Where on earth was this pesky Bat? If she didn’t find him soon, then she really would have to start killing and torturing people to get answers. It’s what Mister J wanted after all, or at least the voice of him in her head did. “Batsy, I know ya out here! You wouldn’t just sit out of a fight!” she yelled, hoping he’d hear her with those big ol’ bat ears. “Come play with me! I’m bored!”
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