Batman Joker Monologue Novels & Stories

Heat rushed to my cheeks, warming up my pale skin as I realized I was going to have to spell it out for the great, untouchable Batman. "It's just my period," I whispered, shifting slightly and pulling the oversized sweater down over my thighs. "It's a monthly thing. It's just menstrual cramps. I'm fine, I promise. It passes." Damian stayed completely rooted to the spot. For a hilarious, glorious three seconds, the unshakeable, lethal alpha of the estate looked entirely blank. The words *'my period'* seemed to completely short-circuit his complex corporate brain, wiping away the fierce, tactical fury and replacing it with a sudden, rare look of profound realization.

Am I now tied to this monster forever? I can't belive I almost got Sena killed even after she risked her life to get me out of this shit hole. I made her dedication go into vain. Even though she was frightened of Archer, she did everything in her power to get me out of here, only for me to get caught again. Oh my God. I'm such a fool. How did this happen? Why did i even stop to talk to Joker, I shouldve just left. Maybe I wouldve gotten away if I hadn't spoken to him.

“Well, my dear Goddess of love. Take care.” “It’s not the Godde-” I look up, seeing that he is already gone. I breathe out, finishing my sentence in a whisper. “Not the Goddess of love.” Who is he? Batman? “Thank you, Mike!” I shout into the tunnel, my voice echoing from the walls. But more than the burble of the water, nothing else reaches my ears in response. I climb out of the dirty passage with a deep sigh and after putting my newly bought gadget into the inside of my coat.

"What's on your mind, Broderick?" "Why did you asked. Perhaps, you're kinda surprised at me. Well, nothing much if I may say. All I want to do next when I see Joker; if he is home, there's no point waiting outside here in the shadows for him to come out from his hideout in this house. He might be there now, lying in bed, or perhaps waiting to kill us both. It's make no difference to me at all, who is gonna pull the trigger finger first. If he's home, the only thing I'd like to do is get in there and kill him then free your mom and brother."

He scowled but Jake's expression remained indifferent. "Calling for backup...." He said and immediately, two battle jets flew out of the dark clouds and more soldiers jumped from them, making the battle ground with equal players. A maniacal glint flashed across Leonardo's eyes as his grin increased, enjoying the whole game. And for once, The Joker met his match! "....and control." Jake ended and pressed a similar device which made the rest of the motion sensors on the ground totally disappear. The Mob boss's evil grin uncontrollably deepened.

,Dane tensed and hurt flowed around us. "My boy was innocent it wasn't my fault your sister was my mate. I hope you choke on your own blood bitch. You killed your own nephew",Joker laughed. "He cried for you Dane, he was taunting him now, cried Dada the whole time till I ripped his head off",fuck me Howl growls kill him now. "He was innocent Joker and when your dead I'm pissing on your face",Dane said calmly as he watched Joker walk around looking at others.

Joker looked at Stella with reddened eyes and asked, "Am I going to die? Will I be sentenced to death?" "Have you ever thought of what the world after death would look like?" Stella asked. Joker fell silent; he was in a trance. Stella smile, "Joker, you've been alone for a long time. Since you didn't say what you wanted to eat, there's nothing I can do." Stella stood up. "I want hamburgers, salad, ham, and turkey," Joker said, looking at Stella. "I will ask someone to send them all to you at night. Just go to sleep in peace. You don't need to be so tense all the time," Stella said as she left.

“I wondered how long it would take for you to see my signal. It’s not quite a bat signal, but then, you’re not quite a bat either, are you?” I don’t watch a lot of superhero flicks, but I knew he was referencing the way that Gotham City lets Batman know there’s a problem. “Who are you?” I asked him, snapping out of my daze enough to register that I had gotten myself into a tight spot here and should probably just fly away, get my pack, and come back, but curiosity prevented me from just flapping away without asking anything at all. “Boy, are you powerful,” he muttered under his breath. “That’s impressive. A talking owl. Especially for someone your age with your limited experience.”

“Ace! Ace!” “Shut up,” Joker said to him viciously. “Shut up, or I’ll saw off his cock first thing, instead of last. You want that?” Right away, Spider’s voice died in his throat. Of all the things that he’d thought these men would do, that hadn’t even crossed his mind, and suddenly all he saw were years and years of nightmares in front of him. Years and years of wondering what the man that he loved had gone through, before finally being given the blessed release of death.

"You're his mama?" "Yes." Leo thought for a moment. Then he smiled. "So you're Mrs. Batman." Lucas, who had just returned with the mugs, burst into laughter. Naomi covered her mouth, trying not to laugh. Even Evelyn laughed until tears rolled down her cheeks. "Mrs. Batman," Lucas repeated. "I don't think anyone has ever called you that." Evelyn wiped her tears. "I don't mind." "If Leo says it..." "I'll happily be Mrs. Batman."