A man was sitting in his new luxury suite which he...acquired...from one of the local mob bosses. For some reason, he was much more...accepting of the idea when this man showed him a magic trick. "How about a magic trick? I'm going to make this pencil...disappear!" Then he slammed the mob boss's head into the pencil. "Ta da! Now you see it, and NOW you don't!"<br/><br/>The suite looked over the city, which included Stark Tower. Yes, it wasn't Gotham, but there was no Batman here to interfere with his schemes. Personally, the man didn't want any interference with his next plan, which was a secret to all but him. And it was not some havoc inducing plan either, just something for a little fun.<br/><br/>The man had started making a few renovations to his new suite. First was the closet, which was now filled with his favorite colored clothing. Then he moved a chair over to a window with a nice view away from the rest of the city, sat down, and relaxed for a little while.