Harley would watch her man beat the Bat until he could hardly breath, a cruel smile on her face. She watched the torture, zooming in and out on some parts of the Bat to show the audience what Joker had done in the process. An even wider smile crept across Harley's face as Joker came behind the camera and took it from her. She quickly fixed her hair and makeup in a nearby mirror to check and see if she looked alright.<br/><br/>Harley stepped in the frame of the camera. "Hello Gotham City! Harley Quinn here, reporting on the scene!" She pretended as if she was a newscaster, she would definitely have fun. She picked up a pair of pliers and opened them and looker at the camera, a wicked smile on her face. "It looks like the big bad Bat is in a bit of trouble!" She wrenched open the mans mouth, stuck the pliers in his mouth, and ripped out a tooth. She laughed as she watched the man try not to cry out in pain, but he just looked tired now. Harley bent down so she was eye level to Batman. "Awww poor Batsy. So tired. So disappointed that he could save the people of Gotham, but not himself." Harley grinned as she stood up straight and picked up her graffiti bat that had been lying in the corner. She went up behind the Bat and readied her bat. "And now for the weather! Partly cloudy with a definite chance of showers of blood!" She swung her bat, making a horrid cracking sound against the Bat's skull. "That's for takin' me away from my Puddin'." She hissed in his ear before looking up at Joker. She was ready to end this.<br/><br/>The people who watched in shock couldn't tear their eyes away from the screens. They watched as their hero was beaten without mercy. Many children cried as they watched their idol slowly dying. Mothers and fathers covered their children's eyes. Lovers held each other in fear. Gotham would be dark. Gotham would never be safe again.<br/><br/>Sent from my LG-H900 using Tapatalk