The Metal Face Of Comedy

The Beginning

Dark storm clouds rolled in covering every inch of the Hellish red skies, as it hung over Gotham like a curse. As Nightwing dashed over the tall skyscrapers that were only a few feet apart from each other, below him were the Gotham civilians looking up at him. They paused in the middle of the sidewalks calling his name and cheering him on, their cheerful cries filled him with enough determination to take down his arch-nemesis Captain Slash. 

His legs burned as his muscles roared with tension readying himself for the brutal fight that lied ahead of him, "I won't let him take me down this time!" Nightwing was convinced that with the proper training he had, he surely would easily take him down. 

Nightwings POV:  

Up ahead you see the glass building that Captain Slash kept as his lair, whatever evil he could be brewing in there, it had to be cynical and one of his most diabolical plans yet. The grey skies begin to rumble as of thunder and a flash of lightning appears, it blinds you for a single second. Luckily you use your Grappling hook as it latches on too a street lamp, you're the whole body is suddenly compelled, and in mid-air, you swing. You feel the increase of your velocity and let go, you finally reach your destination. 

Night wings 1st person POV:
"I've made it!" I said as I stood on top of the glass building, panting like a dog. I hunched over to catch my breath, below me were the green hues descending from the Acid Vats. I squinted my eyes, as I straightened my back. Satisfying cracks of my joints popped, leaving my spine.

After I was done I scheduled for a little search party, I break the glass that's beneath me falling right through. I grappled hooked to the ceiling before landing on the hard ground.

The shards of broken glass we're beneath my feet, making a crunching noise every time I walked. Glass is extremely dangerous If I undermine it for being safe to touch I'm dead wrong. I proceed with each of my moves with caution.

Nightwings POV:
You smell sulfur and other nasty ingredients, that stings your nostrils making them want to bleed. You walk over to the acid Vat, the green concoction boils as tiny bubbles appear.

You grimace at the disgusting sight, "This is it, This is what Captain Slash is going to use to take over the city?" You think to yourself. You accidentally say your thoughts out loud without realizing, it doesn't matter and you brush it aside. You hear a thud with a loud crunch of the glass as it breaks to smaller bits, you're not alone. 

The footsteps creep closer and closer, you don't move a muscle, you stand perfectly still but the mysterious figure places a hand on you're shoulder. Its cold, yo turn around and you're faced to face than none other than "Captain Slash!!" You throw the first punch but he dodges. "Nightwing, if there's anything I've taught you its that you can never beat me at my level!!!" You continue to throw aimless punches and roundhouse kicks to weaken him. It only proves his point, you're a coward. He grabs you by the shoulders and kicks your calve "AHHHHHH!!!" You let out a pitiful scream. 

He smiles sadistically as he throws you over the edge, you're launched into the vat. Your body disposes of waste, and you're no longer human. You're human decay and waste, you hear his voice as he cackles. You're life is not worth living.