Who: Joker and whoever, Harley can pop up What: Taking advantage of the chaos, plus, he's bored. When: Night Where: Downtown Gotham. Rating: PG:13, graphic content and cussing. Status: Incomplete
Joker hated the bloodsucking leeches, they took the fun out of life. He threw a bomb into an entire building full of them, and skipped off as body parts shot all over the place, he then proceeded to go in and scoop the jewelry and other valuables into a bag he had slung over his shoulder. They did make his job easier, but he still hated them for making all the headlines.
That was his job, not theirs.
He maneuvered through the chaos, laughing uncontrollably a couple of times at those running past him being chased by a vampire or just running for the hell of it. One of the vampires ran up to him, hissing in his face, he hissed back and tackled it, grunting as he fought their supernaturaly strength but managing to shove a joker toxin grenade in it's mouth, he pulled the clip and the things head blew off, at the same time sending the green-ish smoke into the air, Joker hummed walking casually past the smoke and over the remains that had once been a vampire. He looked to the skies, knowing Bats probably had his hands full, and wondered where Harley was. He shrugged, continuing into another half-ransaked store, he blew the wall safe out and started stuffing the money casually into the bag.