>>5972553>A cold draft strikes you, somewhere in the Amusement Mile on the north end of Gotham there lies a small pile of rotten soaked rope, you shudder and your vision retracts. Drifting back past the tall chain-link fence you see the slowly spinning tire of a wheelchair, it's spokes speckled with rust from the bitter sea air. Flickering from the blunted point of old barbed wire is a single swatch of clothing. An old Hawaiian Shirt.Oh. Oh no.
>>5972560>>5972576>+1 Yeah I'll back this. Even if I want to put his face through the window next to his fat fucking head. I hope they break his knees when they apprehend him "gently".
