
And he also saw that was destroyed and these were the VOSH this with your own scientist named, Bertron , same the at that moment was his assistant and girl are in charge of teaching the art of science.
They didn't know any more when they left so much Zaol and the children and the scientists on this little planet and would come back later they would be doomed ...
Current days
Present ground zero moment.
Somewhere else...
It was very interesting to know about the future, as much as it was interesting to know about the past, travel with cosmic beings is learned more when you have great teachers.
Now, he had been back for a while, by the time of the trip he had not gotten past Gotham's gift, at least more than six months, but in reality, Bruce traveled for ages through the multiverse.
During the travels, Bruce learned about the plans that came to fruition, so the man planned, took countermeasures, and that included even Darkseid and each of the villains and heroes.
About that.
It was one of Gotham City's suspicious villain bars, in which some villains got together to plot, among them, the common plans of each one of them, to end Batman.
That was possibly the annual plot meeting against Batman, do you know why?
Because they had nothing better to do, after all, Batman seemed the only one they could challenge with intelligence.
Otherwise, the other heroes were just wall breakers, and ways of punching others in the face.
To what should be commonplace, the plots of each of them, against Batman.
There were catalogs, charts and spreadsheets on the walls of who it was the time, at that time, it was indicating ...
Joker ...
- So, what's your plan today, Joker ? - Riddled questioned.
They were gathered playing cards around a table with countless villains around, tables filled with villains, some drunk and others smoking.
Among those tables that were drinking , while others were playing pool, and in their case, playing cards, smoking and drinking.
- I had a plan. - Said the clown around the table. - But it failed. - Said.
Hands on either side of Joker's shoulders, bending down and looking at him, with a smile full of pointed teeth, hands with thick fingers, and pointed nails.
Everyone gasped as they saw the man appear.
- I propose a deal between us, gentlemen. - Said a man with the face of a red lion, he was tall, goatee sideburns and eyes as red as blood.
He had leonine hair like fiery red lion's manes on top of his head, which were loose and bulky, with undulations and looked like a huge blanket of red hair.
- I have a plan, would you like to know ...? - He asked.
All but Joker have moved away, perhaps fear or apprehension.
Seeing that he had vertical pupils, and a third eye on his forehead, if they suspected he was not human, they were sure, everyone watched.
The one who was a man in a red suit, and goat horns, twisted on either side, a satin suit, shiny shoes.
It was obvious that in no time a normal, normal man, who knows, would do any business with someone like him, that only a madman would accept to propose a business with.
- Say what you propose. - Said Joker .
This was the madman who accepted the deal. - Say I want to hear. - The clown spoke.
- I propose to attract and corner to use Bruce Wayne as a bait, and to surround them, it can be in the Wayne tower, and to insert my serum. - He said. “That would attract every member of the Justice League, and it would neutralize every one of them, with the serum. - He said.
- What does this serum do? - Questioned the clown with all confidence in the man more than suspicious.
- He would make them go crazy, have hallucinations, and you could do whatever you want with him, the man would be immobile, docile and would be a little lamb. - He said.
- I attack the Wayne tower, you surround Bruce Wayne, the man accuses you, you use him and his shareholders, and each of them would be used as bait, in addition to getting rid of Bruce Wayne for a few hours.
Then, you can beat and neutralize the justice league that would be surrounded and drugged, you would be neutralized by a good two weeks of hallucinations.
Good idea. - Said Joker , that without realizing it, everyone there was moving away in fear, the man had a demonic syrup from a demon, and that syringe had a shiny silver material, and it looked like something that shouldn't be a simple hallucinogen.
- Do you want to participate...? - Questioned the clown.
- No. - They said each one, they moved away as if the devil runs away from the cross.
In those two days in a row, Joker gathered a large number of henchmen and gun, sent a warning letter towards the Gotham police station threatening to attack Batman.
They did not listen, because after all, he always did that, as was usual and customary, the bat always got away, solved the problem, and none of them had their plan in place.
Acid paint, paralyzing daisies and bursts of hallucinogenic confetti, these were his new weapons, bombs of light that were machine guns with piercing pins, in addition to the normal bullets, Joker , prepared a party.
It was rare that kind of thing, nobody paid much attention, after all, nor did they care about the other warning that would attack Bruce Wayne, they thought that somehow, Bruce Wayne was well protected .
If you want something wrong, repeat the same thing, because you know that nobody would pay attention.
Anyway, Bruce received a letter, ignoring with all his might, he was leaving his cooking class, and heading towards Wayne Tower.
He had a meeting, he himself did nothing at first, when at last he took it upon himself to ignore what would happen.
Anyway...
That same week, Wayne Tower was attacked by Joker , the clown prince of crime stormed Wayne Tower in the middle of a meeting, climbing each floor which in turn used the gas to kill anyone who got in his way .
They were not alone, there over a thousand employees were taken hostage, they went in with everything destroying everything around them, their hooded henchmen dressed in black with black protections and shirts.
They were bulletproof clothes, wearing vests and masks and makeup with clothes lined with protection while toggle, machine guns, which they used to invade Wayne Tower, shooting everyone who tried to stop him.
At the end of that hour, when the henchmen in colorful clown clothes, who killed around 10 security guards, before invading the 15 floors of that building, and proceed to the presidential meeting, with Joker taking everyone hostage.
Joker burst in with his manic beast smile, he looked full of confetti with an entrance throwing bombs of acid paint, his new batch of jokes, not funny.
Before they managed to climb up to the top floor, where the meeting was taking place, the sound of machine guns firing was enough, in Bruce's opinion, to call, not only security, but the police, and break the justice system. .
The henchmen arrived first, on each of the floors, many died throwing acid paint, stunning light bombs and Bruce made his cue to run in the direction that other shareholders ran, Bruce ran through the corridors, being chased and going in the direction the staircase, by the fire exit.
The man was chased, and while he was using his communicator, at that hour, he made a more than urgent call towards Superman.
- If any time, it was now. - Bruce said. - That was the right time. - Bruce said.
- If that was the cue for you, come, there is no better time, this is the time, that I need you most. - Bruce said.
- Kal. Bruce shouted. - At that hour, anyone would serve, as long as he arrived.
Apparently, the other heroes did not arrive on time.
At that time, between descending flights of stairs, and being chased by henchmen clowns, he was cornered and chased, falling with a shot and a stunning daisy in his back, and being caught and then taken, towards the elevator and being thrown in direction to
- Hello, ladies and gentleman. - Said the clown. - I came to bring the grace of my presence and beautiful company. - Said. - Now, let's see how long the justice league gets here.
There were just over 15 survivors who were led towards a corner of the 15th floor, then tied up and made of bait, it seemed.
- You don't have to die, unless I change my mind. - Said the manic clown.
- You don't have to have them here. - Bruce said putting himself forward, stunned, when he put himself as the voluntary bait.
- Oh, Mr. Wayne, I have a special gift selected for you, I will give you, a new drug that will make you more susceptible to my dreams, we will be equal in kind, I will have a little brother. - He said.
What he said, in reality separates himself from reality, totally, as to what happened next, Bruce knew that nothing good would come out of suspicious drugs, that was a big long and thick syringe.
To the one who had a pearlescent and shiny liquid, it was too strange to think, that something good would come out of there, none of that would come out less than suspicious of the substances created by Joker , and being the crazy brother of a clown was out of the question.
When do you need the league, when do you not have it at the right time?
Bruce tried to resist, he fought the best he could with those henchmen, that he was disarmed and subdued by ten men, such was his fight.
As promised to what he realized that it was all a lie, everyone there was deceived by promises, and happiness did not come as they said it would, pressed when Joker came in front of him and stuck her to his horror, in his chest directly into your heart.
What should happen, was totally what happened, he was ..., the clown and the campaigns released him, hugged by Joker , Bruce was stunned, seconds and in the middle of two minutes of stun, which followed if it was too late , too much or not, happened one after the other.
Joker lost his smile, Bruce gasped turned his face towards the ceiling and spat blood, choked would be the least, he spat, regurgitated and towards the clown who had his face covered in blood, Bruce staggered back, it was at that moment between the near loss of consciousness.
- That's not what he promised. – Bruce started to spit more blood, his eyes, ears and nose filled with blood when his pants got wet, it was hemorrhaging anyway, when Bruce stumbled backwards, his legs lost strength, weakened and fell backwards.
It was too late anyway, being late, that was when Superman, breaking a wall, Bruce fell back, feeling his heart stop, one of the other heroes that Bruce saw was Flash.
Everything disappeared, the sounds disappeared and everything around him darkened, before consciousness caught him, he was caught by the arms of the steel man, distant echoes were heard, but the darkness finally caught him.
In the end, Bruce had fifteen cardiac arrests, as fast as Superman can, took him towards Gotham hospital and took the syringe towards the hospital to study.
They were committed to finding out what the substance was, Joker was taken to the police station, and interrogated.
The clown was relatively docile, unbeknownst to the justice league, he had already surrendered the joker henchmen , but there were over a hundred people inside the building, all of whom were employees.
What among his historical laughs, in which he himself could not say, who made the substance, since he himself had not produced it, simply as he said towards a policeman.
Between interrogation, the substance was unknown, no substance or raw material known to man, at least currently, which was promised a crazy cheap towards his victim, wanted to attract Batman and the justice league.


