Blackjack [Robin]

[The Joker]

The Joker's mind was full of memories about what happened with that bird. Surprise! That bird won because of the element of surprise. Another Robin?! Surely Bats knew how to replace someone, the clown hoped that the man-bat wouldn't replace him so easily too.

However the element of surprise wasn't a problem anymore now. The Joker was ready. He waited the right night like the one that Robin punched him in the face, worst than a cake in the face, and kicked his jolly ass back in Arkham. Bats was out of town.
Time to pay the check, red-bird!

He was feeling like the calendar man, a little bit at least, because this night was like a commemoration, but this time was going to end differently. Perhaps the Bat would have nedded a new Robin after this. Never underestimate a Bat-family-kid, but the element of surprise made you underestimate every-sick-thing.

Dead. The Joker thought he was dead. Instead there he was, that little kid, showing himself and driving the clown crazy. Didn't the kiddo know that the road to Crazyland was full of potholes? The red-kid could fall in one of those. Break a leg! It was a lucky saying in the show-world, but not in the criminal-one. Well, the Joker was in both.

Since Robin was only 15 years old and he was a clown, the Joker chose the Amusement Mile for the show. The Joker liked this place, every room was different with different funny things to do. The shows always needed some special guest: a man in a bed hospital was in the center of one of the many rooms in the luna park.

Since Robin was still a kid, uncle Joker wanted to play a game with him: finding Nemo! Or your father. A really funny game, but if you were only part of the audience then it could get annoying, instead it was funnier if you could interact!

Taking his father hadn't ever been so esay. Just put a smile on everyone face and took him out of that sad hospital! A work of art signed by the Joker! What was going to happen could be another work of art signed by the Joker. The death of another Robin. Oh, the Jester was feeling it so much.

The Joker waited a night without Batman because he didn't want to be interrupted by him, yes that was strange, usually he liked to dance with him, but this show was invitation only. Robin had the golden card. The Joker left one of his cards in the hospital, apparently nothing was written on it, but if Batboy had learned something in those years with the Batsy then he could arrive sooner or later.

On the card there was written the invite, the location of the meeting, with something that reacted like the golden. Chemically speaking. The Joker didn't make it difficult though because he drew the famous golden ticket of Willy Wonka.  Just a tasty hint.
"Your father joined me for a fun-time together! The show must go on so come and have fun Birdy! Family-time! -uncle Jay" if the card was solved then that would appear and on the drawing of the golden ticket would appear the words Joker's Fun-Land.

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    Tim walked through the front door of the large hospital. He slowly climbed the giant marble staircase up to the 7th floor. Believe it or not, Tim's father had been admitted to the largest hospital in Gotham. Well, I guess it's not that surprising if you consider who Tim's mentor was. Fortunately, Tim's dad had been getting alot better. It had been almost a year since he had been admitted to the hospital to his being paralyzed. A while back the doctors had said he would never recover, but things were looking better now. Hopefully he would completely recover in a year or two.

    The teenage boy walked into his father's room. It took him a moment until he saw that his dad was missing. He scowled. This wasn't like his dad. He wouldn't just disappear if he knew Tim was coming. He quickly walked over to the bathroom. No one. Tim ran into the hall and looked around. He went to the nearest attendant.

"Hi. Do you know where Jack Drake is? Umm room 132, I believe." Tim said to a young woman with large blond curls. She couldn't have been more than 17. An intern maybe? If Tim hadn't been in such a rush he would have probably been attracted to her. The started tapping at the computer before she had an aggravated look on her face.

"I'm so sorry... Umm... I've only been interning here for a few weeks, I can't figure out how to work this thing." She said. Tim ran around the counter and over to where the girl was standing. He quickly worked the computer and found what he was looking for. His dad should have been in his room. Tim looked up at the girl who's face, which was right next to his.

"Thanks..." Tim said, before he ran off back to his dads room. As he ran off the girl yelled.

"Call me sometime!"

"Yeah umm sometime" Tim yelled as he ran back to the room. He searched around the room for any clues. After about five minutes of searching, Tim noticed a golden ticket on the bedside table. He grabbed it and looked at it. Nothing special about it, but this thing definitely had to do with his dad's abduction. Tim stuffed it in his pocket and ran out of the hospital. He pulled out his cellphone and called Alfred.

    "Alfred. I need you to come pick me up at my dad's hospital, now. Thanks." Tim said. 5 minutes later the limo sped into the parking lot. Tim jumped in. Alfred sped out of the parking lot and back towards the manor. He didn't even ask what was wrong. The car pulled into the large parking lot. Tim leaped out and yelled to the butler.

"Thanks, Al!"

    Tim sped through the manor and entered the Batcave. He examined the ticket well into the night. He tried putting it under a light, putting lemon juice on it, but no dice. Tired and frustrated, Tim rubbed his temples and thought of what to do next. An idea popped into the boy's head. It was a long shot, but maybe it would work. Tim took the ticket and put it into the scanner of the bat computer.

"Computer. Search for substances on this paper. Chemicals, invisible ink, anything."

"Searching. Searching. Searching. Substance found. There seems to be traces of amnesthium on the sample. Amnesthium was first found in 1964 by biologis-"

"Yeah, just give me the properties."

"Amnesthium has a very complicated list of properties. The mix of properties renders this substance invisible. Amnesthium can be turned visible by pouring Heterathesium on to it"

"Thanks computer." Tim said as he got out of his chair. He  went into one of the chemical shelves and searched through the vials. He grabbed it. The chemical looked like liquid gold. Tim uncorked the vial and poured it onto the ticket. On the ticket was a message. It was an invitation of some sort. The emoticon at the bottom of the ticket showed exactly who had done this. Joker. Did Joker know his identity? How had the clown figured it out. Tim had always wondered if Joker had known. But, with that psycho's mind he might not care about about the identities, but he still might know them.

    Tim crumpled the invitation and threw it on the table. He ran over to his motorcycle and hopped on. He sped out to the meeting location. Amusement Mile. This man sickened him. Tim's rage clouded his mind. He wasn't focused on getting his father back. And that was all. He kicked down the door.

"Joker!"

[The Joker]

Joker was looking the show in a camera room, eating some popcorns. His feet crossed on the table, but suddenly he made a turn with the chair hearing his name from the cameras' audio. He stopped the chair suddenly in front of the cameras, popcorns all over the place "Kiddo!" a big smile and a finger pressed a red button on the desk "You could have knocked! Ah..." he shook his head "...Bats would have done a better entrance" a disapproved tone from the clown and he thought that the B-man must have told Robin that was better not face the clown by his own, but the kiddo already knicked him out...the Joker made a grin, but it wasn't a happy grin, Joker's grins could be of different kinds...a smile could hide something...a poker face.

However the kiddo couldn't see the angry grin and surely Robin was sure of himself because he already defeated the clown. Anger filled the Joker's chest again. His green eyes moved from camera to camera. There were several cameras, but his eyes stopped at the room where Robin's father was. The Joker's grin appeared again, but this time it was a happy one. He started laughing and his laugh was all over the fun fair because of the speakers.

He turned to see the kiddo on the screen again. The cameras were hidden and protected, the clown learnt from the Bat-things that they liked to ruin all the fun, the cameras first. The Joker sighed wondering what his bat was doing and his crazy mind started dancing about one of his plans for the Batman, but he had to focus. Shaking his head he looked again at the camera where Robin was "Kids like this place! They like playing!" the clown giggled "So...I want to play a game! I actually heard it somewhere..." he shrugged and continued "...the game is: Finding Nemo! I bet you like it!"

The Joker smiled "See...there are some rooms...like mazes...you have to find the right path into those rooms...to find your Nemo" there was a door near Tim, but it was closed "So...you have just to open that door and...blablabla" the clown made clear that was enough with the teaching-time. He hoped that Tim knocked the door down like before so a trap would turn on. A classic one. The Joker liked classics. Cake in the face. Just a cake, not a lie...he heard this somewhere too.

"At the end of the game you can choose between the clownfish..." the clown laughed hard at this he couldn't help himself, the clown fish was referred to Nemo and the Joker himself "...or the package X...a surprise!" he finished the sentence when finally the laughing stopped. The Joker pushed another button near the red one and a circus music started with cheers and applauses "Let's the game begin!" some henchmen appeared like from nowhere. They were wearing circus colourful suits and they were like dancing with jumping and burning torches. They surrounded Robin pointing the torches towards him then suddenly they put the torch into their mouth and spit fire towards Tim.