[here! I'm here!]
"Woah there cowboy! No need to get trigger happy!" Natia said as
she ran over there "so red hood," she whispered in his ear once she
was over there "How do you know wave?"
The Joker smiled. "This isn't about you. I already know all about
you! I want to get to know Red over here better," He turned back to
Red Hood. "So. Care to tell me anything?"
Red Hood sighed, and glanced back at Wave. "Y-Yeah."
"listen, Joke." Natia growled pointing her three knives at the
joker "I'd give that remote to me if you know what's good for you."
She hissed her golden eyes showing no emotion
"No," Red Hood shook his head, holding his arm in front of Natia.
"He's got something up his sleeve. I've known him longer than you
have. I have to tell him."
"Of course not," Red Hood shook his head. "Hell, it could be a
downright awful idea. But... Like Midnight Shadow said..."
He nodded. "Superboy Prime. He manipulated reality and brought me
back to life."
"Anything else?" The Joker smiled as he said it.
"Ra's Al Ghul's Lazarus Pit restored my memory."
He nodded and pressed a different button on the remote, releasing
Wave's cuffs.
Red Hood sprinted over to her. "Go ahead!" He growled. "Are you
okay?"
A few goons dropped from the ceiling. "I'd assume you'd love
to, Natia," The Joker said, smiling. "But I think you'd like to
know why I know all about you."
The Joker raised the knife with the dried blood on it. "Blood can
tell a lot about a person!" He sheathed it again. Another goon
dropped from the ceiling and kicked Natia down to the ground.
Another did the same with Ivory and Midnight Shadow.