<div align="center"><strong>Gotham City, Gotham Bay<br/>Blackgate Penitentiary<br/>March 23, 2016<br/>0400 (4:00 AM)</strong></div><br/><div align="center">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/5/51/BlackgateMapTransPNG.png/800px-BlackgateMapTransPNG.png)</div><br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://ci.memecdn.com/134/5305134.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Bane<br/><strong>Alias:</strong>Bane<br/><strong>Time/Date:</strong>March 23, 2016 0400<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Security Surveillance Room<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Azrael and Green Arrow, Open<br/><strong>Mentioned:</strong>N/A<br/><strong>Important Content:</strong>Enemy numbers and positions are revealed.<br/><strong>Warnings:</strong>The prison is now aware of your presence.<br/><hr/><br/><br/>One of the thugs waiting in the Bane Cell Block happened to glance toward the light that poured in through the roof and the dark smoke that began to billow and expand downwards. He smirked and waved a hand to the others within his vicinity.<br/><br/>“It’s show time,” the goon said.<br/><br/>There were<span class="bbc_u">five goons on the floor surrounding the crash site, five on the upper floors, and two in the reception hall</span>if any hero decided to venture through the front door. The five goons about the crash site walked a little closer to it, but not close enough to enter the beam of light that had torn through the darkness of the Bane Cell Block.<br/><br/><em>Why did you kill me?</em><br/><br/>The thug tensed and quickly whirled around to see an old woman. The sclera of her eyes was pitch-black and two white glowing specks made up her pupils. She was lying on her side with her purse in front of her. Her belongings scattered on the ground. She was no stranger to him. As the thug gripped his rifle, trembling as though he were staring at a ghost, he remembered the old woman. She had been the first person he had ever robbed. She had been stubborn and wouldn’t give him her purse, so he had wrenched it from her wrinkled grip. The frail old woman fell to the ground and broke her hip and the shock had killed her.<br/><br/>“W-w-what the f-fuck…” he whimpered.<br/><br/>The old woman frowned, her lips rolling back to reveal black jagged teeth.<br/><br/><em>Why did you kill me!</em>she screamed and leapt at the thug.<br/><br/>“Aaaah! Aaaah!” the thug started screaming and spraying all over.<br/><br/>The other thugs jumped, staring at their comrade as though he had gone insane.<br/><br/>“What the fuck, Mike!” one thug exclaimed.<br/><br/>“Get down!”<br/><br/>The thugs fell to the ground, while Bane watched through the cameras, his lip turning up in disgust.<br/><br/>“What the fuck…” he growled. What were his men shooting at?<br/><br/><em>Is this what you’ve decided to do with your life? You went and got yourself a gun. Oh, I guess that makes you a killer now don’t it?</em><br/><br/>A thug on the floor looked up to see his father standing over him amidst the bullets whizzing everywhere. His eyes grew in shock.<br/><br/>“Pops, what are you doing here?” he asked on a quivering breath.<br/><br/><em>What’s it matter? You ain’t done shit with your life whether I was here or not! You were always good for nothin’. This just proves it.</em><br/><br/>Grasping his head, the thug curled into a ball and angrily growled over and over: “Shut the fuck up! Shut up, shut up, shut up! This isn’t real!”<br/><br/>Even despite his claims, he had tears rolling down his cheeks.<br/><br/><em>There you go cryin’ like a bitch. You’re a bitch, Tony! A bitch with a gun! Ha, ha, ha, ha! You thought a gun would finally give you balls. Ah ha ha ha ha!</em><br/><br/>Shaking his head, the thug started crying.<br/><br/>Bane had one guy crying and another shooting up the place screaming. It couldn’t have happened by random happenstance. His deep frown turned into a sadistic smile. The heroes were here. He pushed a button on the control console and commanded over the intercom: “Amigos, kill the weak!”<br/><br/>They were always trying to save lives. Would they save the lives of Blackgate prisoners or were they no better?<br/><br/>Meanwhile, the five thugs were distracted from the situation on the lower Bane Cell Block floor by the sound of shattering glass. The thug closest to the disturbance had taken an arrow to the shoulder and cried out in pain.<br/><br/>“Agh!” He tried to heft his rifle, but the arrow had been well-placed. He couldn’t use one of his arms for as long as it remained in his shoulder. With a growl, the thug grabbed it and ripped it out, casting the bloody arrow to the catwalk floor.<br/><br/>“The archer is here!” he called out to the other four goons as he then readied his rifle to attempt to shoot the Green Arrow again.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://www.dadsbigplan.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/01/batman-and-two-face-new-52-26-two-face.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Harvey Dent<br/><strong>Alias:</strong>Two-Face<br/><strong>Time/Date:</strong>March 23, 2016 0400<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Two-Face Cell Block, Second Floor Catwalk<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Mentioned:</strong>N/A<br/><strong>Important Content:</strong>N/A<br/><strong>Warnings:</strong>Two-Face is aware of your presence.<br/><hr/><br/><br/>Two-Face closed his eyes, listening to the automatic fire echoing through the prison. So it’s started. He smirked, continuing to flip his coin as though each coin toss were the seconds on a clock.<br/><br/>“Everyone get your<em>game face</em>on,” he told his men with a chuckle.