This was the first time Harley had voluntarily walked into a prison since she quit her job and took on her real role in life as her Puddins number one girl, but in order to be that again she had to get him out of Arkham.<br/><br/>The gates were worn and rusted and with a good smash....or ten from her mallet the chains holding the gate together fell loose enough that she could push through with the jails entrance just ahead.<br/><br/>The place hadn't faired well in the fall, but what place did. "Guess the cleaning lady took an extended vacation" she said to the empty entry way. Un sure of where to start she figured if she was loud enough he would come find her to shut her up.<br/><br/>Harley began to dance down the deserted hallways calling to the big bad Bane in a cheerful sing song voice smashing in every door she passed to see if he would be in there. Further into the corridors she waltzed, the imposing fortress becoming more and more ominous with each step, but she refused to let it damper her spirits.<br/><br/>She was so close she could almost feel it, "now where could such a big growly bear be hiding?" She asked of yet another empty hall.<br/><br/>"Oh Baney dear! Would you please be a doll and come see me? I need some help and you are just the muscled man meat to get the job done!"