<span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'">The Joker let out a triumphant cackle as she stood up and took a bow in all directions, throwing the red bottle into a group of huddle up hostages. "I do think that there might be a spark or two between us," she jumped on top of the Batman, straddling him and leaning close, "Or some heavy voltage." She reeled back and laughed heartily, relishing in the moment and taking the shocking device from underneath her glove. She dangled it in front of his face before tossing it aside and laying both hands on his chest. <br/>
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"All this muscle can't really stand up against electricity, huh?" she sat back up, reaching behind herself and running a gloved hand up his thigh and across his groin, "Mmmm, maybe you should come to my Fun House sometime," she leaned down and planted a quick kiss on his lips before hopping up. "I'd love to stay, but this performance has reached it's end." <br/>
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She placed the detonator down within arms reach of Batman. "Left side disarms, right side detonates...remember that. There's a huge difference in outcome," she said as she tap-danced her way to the exit, "I do appreciate you trying to help a girl out though, I was certain that chivalry in this city was dead, but you proved me wrong. Looking forward to our next play." With that she slipped out of the exit they had made, and went to rendezvous with the Clown Crew. <br/>
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Unbeknownst to Batman, the detonator was exactly that, only a detonator. If any button was pushed on the detonator, the bomb in the vault would explode. Nearly all the damage would be suffered by the vault, but the people and possibly Batman, himself, would get a good peppering of shrapnel to surely have them making a hospital visit. As she got on to the back of the train and gave the go signal, she hung off the back hoping to hear and feel the vibrations of a big boom, smiling the whole time.  </span>