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Happy Hour by WorstCaseComics, literature
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Happy Hour
“One soda water and a ‘Last Laugh’ for booth three.” The waitress ordered to the barkeep, which caused Oswald Cobblepott the proud owner of the Iceberg lounge to look up from the inventory list.
He made a hasty gesture to one of his men and whispered: “Wait outside for that young fellow Carlos to show up. Don’t let him in and give him a fair warning that he can’t sell his cut roses to the couples at the tables here tonight. And also tell him that he owes me a favor now for that warning.”
That potential murder averted, the Penguin decided to take a break from the admittedly tedious procedure of
Clash of Villains (3) by TransformersG1fan271, literature
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Clash of Villains (3)
Oswald Cobblepot was a very respectable fellow, or so he liked to think as he sat back and did the closing rounds of his beloved Iceberg Lounge. Sure he was a villain at times, but one did need money and if the sales didn’t quite reach or a very lovely trinket he just had to have was in town, who was he not to at least attempt to have it as his own? Ah well, such was the life of a villain and Oswald did try his best to try and enjoy the ride as his black market trading thrived in the afterhours of his beloved Lounge. The man was at his luxurious home resting when he received a rather frightened call from his head of security demanding h
Chapter 5: The Deal. by Cherry-the-ninja, literature
Literature
Chapter 5: The Deal.
Hey everyone! This is a writing commission for JMichaelF. They wanted a story based in the DC universe. I do not own any of these characters. Enjoy! Universe: Batman Chapter: 5 Pages: 4. Word count: 1500 Written by: Cherry-the-ninja --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Remember when it was mentioned that many had their eyes on the diamond? The Penguin had planned to keep it for himself. Little did he know he would get harassed for being the first man to obtain it by stealing it. The plump man was underestimated by his peers, which resulted in his win. The goons that followed him were satisfied by the victory…or so they thought. Magpie was hot on the trail. The silver-haired lady would prove much trouble for him later on. The road was a long narrow one. The Penguin steered to the left, walking the path of greed. One must know the path may have branches. People to meet along the way. Magpie was
Arkham Infamy Ch 23: Died on a Saturday by VictoryRobo, literature
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Arkham Infamy Ch 23: Died on a Saturday
Batman came back to the frozen room, the ice was beginning to thaw. Batman could see Tiny the shark swimming underneath. He came down slowly, the ice cracked instantly and began to shift. "Alright. Slow." Batman said aloud. It took much longer to get over to the other side. When he did, Batman grappled up and ran into a long hallway. When he opened the door on the other side, he grappled up. The room was swarming with thugs. On the catwalk was a few cops, guns pointed at their heads. "Don't worry boss. I'm looking at the suit right now." Batman looked at a large glass cabinet on the other side.
The suit was big, black, with tube
