DukePM

“So what’s so special about this… Flying Imp?” Kingpin asked. “Bat-Mite can snap his fingers, and make anything happen...” Quilt smirked as he gestured to the wall over. The flattened Bat-Mite was inside a frame. A plaque underneath read ‘The one who made this all possible.’ “Isn’t that right…” He turned to Matches before blasting his helmet at him. “BATMAN?” He shouted as Matches Malone’s pinstripe suit vanished, revealing Batman. “Were you wearing that long ass cape under there this whole time?” Brick cried. “Seriously?” Sportsmaster scoffed. “Let everyone go Paul.” Batman ordered. “You’re in no position to give any orders Dark Knight.” He laughed. Batman went to punch him, only for Cold to fire at his legs, freezing him in place. A hefty wack from Kingpin’s cane sent Batman’s belt clean off. “Easy boys… No need for rough housing…” Quilt gloated as he fired at Batman again. The Dark Knight suddenly found himself in a display of his own. Batman looked around, finding himself inside a