Draco was alerted about suspicious drones in the sky along with
gunfire from his laptop. He sighed since he had to give up his
break. Draco suited up and drove off to where Natia, Joker, and Al
were.
"Pfft. What would that do? Call them..." He thought for a moment
before chuckling. "You'll find that out later! For now, just focus
on the fight. Wondering why no police are here yet, Cat?"
Seeing Zen, Joker waited until he got close enough for what he
wanted to do.
He landed with a hard thud on the ground. Clenching his
teeth, he sat up, pain throbbing from the blow. He looked at Natia,
wondering why in hell she didn't just let Zen hit him. Not
that there would have been a different outcome.
He got up and looked over at the two. "I don't even have a
punchline for that one," He called over, rubbing his side.
Draco eventually arrived and stopped his motorcycle. He turned his
head to see what had happened and all he saw was Joker on the
ground and other heroes around him.
The Joker laughed at Draco's comment. "Escape? I might have well
just walked out the front door!"
"Use that strength, Cats," He went on, now talking to Natia. "Just
not on me. After all, I think there's more to use it for
than slamming into a clown."
"Oh, I don't know..." He grinned. "Maybe lift a few boulders. I
heard that Metropolis isn't doing too hot with Supes' over there.
Maybe go and give him a hand."
"Ah, so Batsy didn't need your help, then?" He pressed on. "You
clearly could have helped him years ago, if you've lived in
Gotham for so long. But, I guess he didn't need help from an
angst-y cat."
"Explains why you can't use them all yet. You can run, you have
claws, and you're kind of strong," He surprisingly kept his voice
even, despite Natia obviously getting more and more ticked.
"Doesn't seem like much. Even Supes' has laser vision!"