The Joker watched as the scene played out before her, not expecting her men to get the job done, but still embarrassed at the their display of incompetence. One would think that in a ten versus one, one of them would be able to do something. However, the reality was now a room full of incapacitated henchmen and the Batman asking her to come quietly. She waved a white-gloved finger at the man in black, shaking her head as she did so. "I didn't give the final curtain call, and it's very rude to just step on someone else stage, ya know?" she gestured to the room.<br/><br/>He may have thwarted her men from killing him, but those who needed to escape with the goods had left for the rendezvous point. That said, all that stood between her and the exit was Batman, probably not a thought that brought a smile to faces of most baddies. The Joker grinned wide. "I'd like to take you up on that offer, but I think I'll leave with a boom, right after I hurt you." She pressed a button on the grip of the cane and beeping could be heard coming from the different groups of people huddled by the windows.<br/><br/>Now, the reality of the situation was that all of those bombs were duds, but there was a real one located in the vault, and that one was certain to cause quite the stir when it went off, as the shrapnel from the blast was sure to cause great suffering. Showmanship was important after all, unlike the uncivilized brutes and dodos she's dealt with the past week, they simply had no flair. Now, the Batman, on the other hand, most certainly had flair in her eyes. All black jumpsuit aside, he made a terrific entrance, his use of gadgetry and violence was stellar.  She licked her lips as she smiled at him, twirling her cane through her fingers before stopping it and pointing it at him.<br/><br/>She pulled a device from inside her jacket that looked like a garage door opener. "A press of this button and boom goes the audience," she smiled, using a sleight of hand trick that made the device appear to disappear into thin air. "How about you give up and apologize for the mess you've made, and I'll consider not punishing you too harshly?"<br/><br/>With that, she charged at the Batman, tripped, face planted a few feet from Batman, and then sat up on her knees holding a bloody nose with her left hand. "Ow! Seriously!" She complained, her voice now nasally from holding her head and nose up, "Fine, whatever...help me up and you can have the stupid thing," she held out her right hand, "Do you mind?"<br/><br/>The Joker waved her hand as if hurriedly asking for assistance, though she had no plans on giving up that easy. She'd give this Batman quite the shock once he took her hand, and if that didn't work than the tiny vial in her other that was producing the blood flow from her nose would be used to throw into his face. It was an odorless concoction that would be extremely irritable to the eyes, and it seemed that it may end up super effective against. "Not bad for my first outing though, am I right? I mean, the audience was a bit rough to work with, but you do what you can."<br/><br/>