<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Monsters Rampage in Gotham!</strong></span></span></div><div align="center"><strong>19th October 2017 - 5:00 PM </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Tagging:</strong> Batman, Zatan and Wonder Woman</div><div align="center"><strong>Content Warning:</strong> Aspects of a terror attack</div><br/><div align="center">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/villains/images/c/c9/KingShark.png/revision/latest?cb=20160225021855)(https://cdn.flickeringmyth.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/10/Gorilla-Grodd.jpg)(https://pbs.twimg.com/media/CS-_IU5WcAA0mAR.jpg)</div><br/>As the trio of heroes arrived on the scene to witness the chaos first hand they could hear roaring in the distance, coupled with the sounds of heavy footsteps and objects being slammed aside. Just a few streets over the hulking beasts were rapidly approaching those Grodd had sensed. The Croc was atop the roofs, leaping and jumping leaving footprints and rubble where he crashed carelessly above people's houses. Inside the civilians were hiding and panicking, not knowing if the beast would come clean through their ceiling. Meanwhile King Shark bounded with an inhuman gate through the street, slamming through both people and cars in a bid to get to the heroes first. His gnashing maw of teeth was monstrous to behold and most were smart enough to flee his path although a few unfortunates were hurled into nearby buildings. Meanwhile Grodd was a little behind the others and swinging his way from ground to roof, effortlessly traversing the terrain with a little more finesse but inevitably his sheer size caused considerable damage.<br/><br/>With a particularly mighty leap Killer Croc landed on a rooftop and caught sight of the heroes. He grinned wide, flashing his many rows of crooked, pointed teeth. While they may have been able to physically contend with him it was hard to deny his imposing figure as he towered there, gazing with cold green eyes. He flicked his reptilian tongue out, running it over his blood and gristle stained teeth. It wasn't long before his unusual ally, King Shark, arrived on the streets. A similarly surreal figure, the towering humanoid shark's own visage was no less unnerving. He was stained in blood, and staring through cold, emotionless eyes. His hulking size was a keen reminder of how badly injured Robin must be after taking a direct punch to the gut from hundreds of pounds of muscle.<br/><br/>Just as Croc casually dropped down from the rooftop the towering Grodd arrived, standing between the two beasts who'd started the rampage. Grodd held a special place in all of the Justice League's hearts recently, though not remotely one of love. He'd been one of the trio responsible for almost killing the Flash, and that wasn't something to be forgiven or forgotten. He held up a huge fist as if to tell the other two to halt before testing the waters a little himself. Instead of a physical contest he chose to see how well prepared this strange alliance of heroes would be for his psychic might. Instead of a brutal attempt to overwhelm their minds he instead projected his own memories towards them, hopefully at least one would not be able to ignore them. He remembered the image of their friend, The Flash, impaled on Manta's harpoon and screaming in agony. The way his eyes rolled and his mouth frothed as he collapsed, just moments from dying. As he did so he once again raised his fast, this time towards the heroes.<br/><br/>Clearly taking direction from the more intelligent monstrosity Croc and Shark looked at each other before charging at the heroes. The size of their legs and sheer muscle mass the two possessed meant this charge was anything but the clumsy, lumbering one many might expect. They hurtled through the small street towards their enemies, teeth and claws bared. It was clear they'd found something a good deal more enjoyable than a mindless rampage and they were more than happy to cripple even more heroes tonight now they'd been given the chance. As they neared the gap any heroes who'd stood their ground would soon find one, or both, of the monsters leaping directly towards them with claws out and mouths ready to rip and tear.