A few flecks of blood drip from the smoking barrel.
Not a comment.
Not a sound.
Two-Face turns and makes his way out of Arkham Asylum.
He will not be reuniting with Deadshot.
Instead, he's taking a less conspicuous escape route.
Once at the bottom of the hill, he heads toward the spot where he asked Sonia Alcana to wait for him. The D.A. hates him for that call, but Two-Face is in the driver's seat.
But Sonia will be his driver... if she's taken the risk.
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A few flecks of blood drip from the smoking barrel.
Not a comment.
Not a sound.
Two-Face turns and makes his way out of Arkham Asylum.
He will not be reuniting with Deadshot.
Instead, he's taking a less conspicuous escape route.
Once at the bottom of the hill, he heads toward the spot where he asked Sonia Alcana to wait for him. The D.A. hates him for that call, but Two-Face is in the driver's seat.
But Sonia will be his driver... if she's taken the risk.