When going to stop a crime at Arkham, this was definitely not how it was planned. Upon entering the sounds of screams were instantly there. “Tim, stay behind me.” Bruce said flatly not wanting his Robin to get hurt. “It’s coming from down here..” Dick spoke up pointing down a hall.

When they got there, Bruce and Dick went speechless, Tim was confused but he thought he caught the picture. It was Joker and someone tied up in a wheelchair, they looked like to be in a lot of pain. That’s when the Joker noticed and turned on the light, the person in the wheelchair…was Jason Todd. Bruce and Dick went pale, there he was…Bruce’s adopted son…Dick’s little wing, there. Alive. Tortured. “Why don’t you introduce yourself…” Joker hissed darkly stepping behind you gripping your shoulders tightly.