"What gave it away? Was it the weird costume? The fact that I talk
to myself? Or the fact that your fear toxin doesn't effect me?"
Altessia asks sarcastically. She really is having fun.
"I had to hide in the sewers. It was hard, especially now that
Croc's gone wild. I had to escape him many times. He only helps
after being tamed with fear gas."
"Hmph. Should've come back up here. Gotham is more fun when other
people are trying to take it over, too," He pointed out, crossing
his arms. "And I would say... The talking. Even I don't do
that. Often."
"You know repeated exposure to something that doesn't kill you
makes you immune right?" Altessia asks Scarecrow. "So you can't
tame him with fear toxin forever." Altessia then looks at Joker. "I
could beat him."
"Sure. Keep in mind, Batsy wasn't able to kill him, either.
Trust me, dear, he ran away like a crow when he was exposed to that
Fear Gas," He pointed out, chuckling a bit at his own pun.
"Yes but Batman never engineered a mask for such occasions. True it
doesn't protect me completely from it. But it helps with minimising
exposure." Altessia says not laughing in the slightest.
"So... You're technically breathing it in right now. Immune, huh?
Guess that means the doctors love you! They've been trying to find
a vaccination for the gases for years."
"Might be immune might not be. So what if I am?" She asks
facetiously. (Don't know if I should say natural immunity because
of what she is. Whether that is her demonic side. Or dragon side.
Or say she isn't. She is just her own worst nightmare.)
Natia started laughing like a madman "You have got to be kidding
me! You really think I'm not living my worst fear?" She yelled
still laughing like she was insane. She cracked her neck and looked
up at Scarecrow "Why don't you come over here and fight me, you
overgrown ragdoll!"