An entire household of thugs dead. All begging for mercy as they died. But Carmine was away. This couldn't be. He was supposed to be in. He-

A look at a piece of paper on Carmine Falcone's desk. "Meet w/ Mask. Territory exchange. $2 million."

No.
The Visionary couldn't believe this. Falcone was already out of his grasp. He failed in that respect. And with the cartoon punk going up against him, the girl would be freed. His armies would crumble. The kid would probably arrest him with Chinese Finger Traps. But he would not fail. So he would kill two birds with one stone. He would have vindication from this thug who dared take the vengeance he rightfully deserved and this sharpshooter, and he would finally put an end to the kid. Then, at last, the cleansing would begin, and Gotham would finally be made a pure city.

Projection on. "I'm tired, kid. When you're done in there, and if you're still breathing, I will be in Gotham. At a certain criminal headquarters. It's time to finish this little tete a tete." With that, he gave a call to all non-activated Eyes, MK 1, MK 2, and Executioners, to the place, and he began the final assault. Time to activate a secret weapon, a gift from Bishop from the very beginning.