Speedy (Thea Queen)

Going about from floor to floor of his tower, the decor changed with each level and room, never repeating or being in the same place more than once. Occasionally though, he would hear Batgirl screaming as she fell and would sometimes give her a wave.

Of course, this did make finding the kitchen for breakfast rather troublesome and he was often late to committing mass murders because of it. Bombs room. Big bombs room. Really big bombs room. Knife room. Amateur guns room. Professional guns room. Pro gun control room? Wait...what was that doing there?

Archery room. If the Joker was being honest to himself, he was completely and utterly lost. He could simply make it so the room that he was in would be the kitchen but being essentially an all powerful being who had near endless control of the universe, doing so would have be quite damaging to his ego.

He simply strolled into his archery practice room and fully intended to stubbornly push through. At least until he was feeling too puckish. He fancied trying Scottish today, having heard of these weird but tasty sounding things called potato scones.

"Pleafff, liif mmh stooii."

Really, from description, they sounded like nothing more than squashed hash browns but he still wanted to try them, even if he needed to sink the entire north part of Britain for some reason, to try them.

"Pleeavv hheelf mmee."

What was that racket? It was making him lose all chain of thought in regards to potato scones. They probably weren't even remotely as good as he was imagining them to be. They are from the same country that created haggis after all.

"Noooo!"

A loud "twang" sound came as a large iron bolt was shot from the Huntress' crossbow, followed by a beautiful scream as it flew right into the back Thea Queen's leg. The human target board cried as she was impaled into the circular wheel, fighting against the bounds that were keeping her in place.

"That's what you get for letting go of the rope from your teeth."

"You monster!" She yelled, in between the deep breaths that she was taking to avoid going into shock. "You're a sick sadistic freak!"

So hurtful. All he had done was simply set up a crossbow with a weighted trigger and the given Thea the other end of the rope to bite down on until her teeth were ripped out. How she got sick and sadistic from that, he would never know.

Picking up the bow, he loaded in another bolt and then took aim in the wrong direction. Firing to his right while Ms Queen peeked behind by turning her sweat drenched and pain filled face. The flying bolt put on one hell of a show as it flew out a window and then caused a series shattered glass sounds and knocked over vases.

It then came through the door that the Joker had earlier entered from, having looped around the nonsensical building. Directing it to hit exactly where he wanted it to, its speed increase across the final stretch, travelling so fast that it lit on fire from the heat. Thea's adorable tight little bum hole was just begging to be fucked by a flaming arrow.