Joker Matchup Chart Novels & Stories

“You saw what they did to Margo. You want to hand her over to someone that would do that to another person?” “It doesn’t involve us!” Cinder yelled, slamming his fist on the table. “It does involve us!” Joker yelled, pushing out of his chair. “You and Margo were close! She was your friend! What the hell is wrong with you? And you!” Joker’s voice boomed out across the room silencing the others as he turned on the other young man that had spoken up in favor of turning Maribell over to Bernard. He jabbed a finger in his chest and advanced on him. He didn’t care if he ended up violating club law as he grabbed him by the collar of his shirt.

Quaker, the Riverton Martial Alliance branch manager. They were drawing lots to decide the placements of the elimination round. And to no surprise, Scarface was set to face Heartfar Quaker—Mr. Quaker's nephew—in his very first match. "What…" Mr. Zoran was left scowling at the lottery result, whereas Mr. Quaker was chuckling nonchalantly. "What's wrong, Mr. Zoran? That's a terrible look on your face!" "Hmph…" Mr. Zoran merely snorted and did not argue.

“How...” Marcus stepped forward, his gun already aimed at Tedy's head. But before Marcus could go any further, Damian raised his hand, stopping him. “No need,” Damian said in a cold yet chilling tone. “Let him know what it means to fight us.” “You think I'm afraid to fight you, Rancid Boy?” Once again Tedy pointed the gun at Marcus, no, this time at Damian with a mocking look. “You do have a lot of guts, Joker.” Damian grinned but just as he was about to point the gun at Tedy, Marcus intervened.

Jake, equally formidable, showed a different style, his agility contrasting Ryker’s brute force. I held my breath as the match intensified. A voice in the crowd shouted, “Come on, Crusher!” It was the inked man, so eager to cheer on. I grimaced at the sounds of their fists. It was painful for me, but this was their training ground. I had no business of butting in. The sparring match reached its peak, with both men pushing themselves to the limit. The final moments were a blur of swift movements, then Ryker saw me and with a sudden punch, Jake managed to gain the upper hand.

I laughed. “...(o_o)” he was so confused that I bust into laughter again. I felt proud of my villainous riddle and game. As a DC and Marvel hardcore fan, I have always loved the villains more than the heroes. And as such, my favorite villains were “The Riddler” and “The Joker”. “You can't do this!” the chief flared up in both fear and anger. He finally caught on the answer to the riddle. “Oh I can.” I said and grabbed his neck.

He stood at the center, voice low and commanding. “This is working,” he said, eyes scanning the group. “The joker formation is throwing them off balance. Danica, you’re the key. Keep drawing their attention left, then cut back hard. Make them commit to containing you so our second wave can strike. Liam and Tank, you two need to be ready the moment she creates that gap. Don’t hesitate.” Riot wiped his face with a towel. “The visible setup is holding strong. They still think we’re just reacting to their overload on Brooks’ replacement. When do we switch to the real joker play?”

Shadow voluntarily offered her help. Everyone knew that Bunny, Petal, and Psycho were Clown/Joker’s favorites. He would be so anxious if he didn’t see any of them in front of him. “Ah! There you are!” Joker rushed as soon as Shadow revealed his position. “You are safe, you are safe.” He peppered him with numerous kisses. “Yes, I am safe.” Bunny laughed. Joker’s reaction might be excessive, however, due to Bunny’s past, Joker’s reaction was understandable, hence, no one said anything about that.

“You shut the fuck up, bitch.” Despite being outnumbered, Jax and the guys were handling the situation surprisingly easily. The drugged men were off-balance, uncontrolled, and that made them vulnerable and clumsy. Within minutes, Joker Kane’s buddies were on the floor, all knocked out cold, and Jax was facing him down again.

Johan:- we should attack them and my team will fight with carbs and you can fight with sharks. demon:- don't offer us, tell me what happen, what happen to the maid and master, why they have deadly looks on their face, according to my math, there are only 5 teams left after the first match, first is our team. second is your team third is maid and master fourth is the wizard team fifth is the crab and shark team. I was fighting with the wizard so one of you has to fight the second match with the maid and master, it is you or the crab or the shark?

Instead, it lit a cold fire in my chest that burned away everything except the need to prove that I was still worth something. Jace's POV - In the Ring My first opponent was a Beta from Riverside pack—competent but predictable. I ended the match in forty-five seconds with a combination that left him unconscious before he hit the ground. The crowd's reaction was appreciative but muted. After watching Grace's surgical precision, my brute force approach probably seemed crude.