Another night in Gotham rolled around. Lee wasn't anywhere closer to figuring out who and where the Jester could be, and his vigilante work in the late hours wasn't helping things much. He'd beaten on a few Jokerz here and there, managed to catch them with their pants down and assist the GCPD in an arrest of at least a dozen clowns or so despite the police not knowing of the Crimson Avenger's involvement. Lee Travis was working on his parkour skills, running and leaping in his red coat and fedora. The night air was doing him some good, he couldn't sleep after his father published an article about a possible gang of Robins being as bad for the city as the Jokerz. Lee's last piece for the Gotham Globe was about new equipment at the Gotham Aquarium. The night air was doing him some good, however...

[b][i]On the other side of town...[/i][/b]

"Um... boss? That guy in the red coat messed a few of the guys up..." said a clown who was over weight but resembling the Joker to an extent with his make-up and wardrobe choice. 

"Joker is dead, Batman is MIA, and we can't even fight a Robin on a good night anymore? Get the gang together..." said a man sitting in a colorful throne in the shadows of a warehouse. 

"..even Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dumb?" asked the over weight Jokerz gang member. 

"Bring in EVERYONE. The green hair and purple pants just isn't doing it, I want everybody we've got with pizzazz and the 'wow factor'. Joker had Harley Quinn for his right hand, I need to find me a sidekick. And Fatso?" said the purple and green clad Jester looking ten kinds of frightening.

"Yeah, boss?" the one called Fatso replied.

"Don't forget to smile! HA HA HAAA HAAA!" the Jester yelled smacking at the fat clown with a cepter. 

[b][i]Twenty minutes later...[/i][/b]

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~KL~