<strong>Name:</strong>Dr. Victor Fries<br/><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong>Mr. Freeze<br/><strong>Location:</strong>GothCorp, Frieght Elevators- Basement Level<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Batman's assessment of the situation doesn't take long. What security guards that are left are helping the newcomers who quickly dissappear into the building. There doesn't seem to be anyone else watching the building in a uniform.<br/><br/>There does seem to be people in plain-clothes watching the building from across streets at various vantage points. Not the normal lookouts, they've obviously gotten little if any training- but they're so diverse. One of them is in the alley right next to the building Batman is on in fact, an old woman who looks almost lost and nervous but determined and clutching something in her purse.<br/><br/>Zatanna's reception is much more open of course as the wife of the Wayne Enterprises Executive takes it all in stride. She smiles at the oppurtunity actually, seems like she was just getting the courage up to volunteer herself. A smile as she approaches the stage.<br/><br/>And meanwhile, deep in the bowels of the building, the man with the Heart of Ice approaches the Frieght Elevator waiting for him. Normally he wouldn't dream of taking the elevator with this much weight but he knows the Gothcorp Freight Specs very well. Inside there's three of the volunteers and the chamber waiting.<br/><br/>"<strong>They gonna be okay, boss?</strong>"<br/><br/>"<strong>They'll be fine, and more importantly they're out of the way.</strong>" he replies, looking back at the chamber- about the size of a thin, small car. A hand is placed on the glass.<br/><br/>"<strong>Rest well, my love. Tonight, the monster who took you from me will learn the old adage is true. Revenge, is a dish that really is best served Cold.</strong>" he says to it, quietly.