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Chapter 10 by The-Drunken-Bandit The-Drunken-Bandit

Does Harley agree?

Timidly yes.

“D-do ya p-promise Mista?” Harley asks timidly as she takes your hand gingerly.

“Cross my heart and hope to die.” You tell Harley in confirmation as you lift her back up to her feet.

“Den you got yourself a Harley Mista- err- whats ya name anyway boss?” Harley agrees as she asks you for your name. Which makes you think for a second… what was your name? It’s been so long since you’ve ever used it that you completely forgotten your own name.

“Err well just call me the cartoon overlord Harley.” You say lamely as you snap your fingers in a goblin comes into the room with a clipboard and pen.

“Roger that Mista C! Oh, who’s this little guy!” Harley asks as the goblin hands her the clipboard and pen.

“My name is Dende and please sign this.” The goblin or well dende says being rather more well spoken then the rest of his kin.

“Hmm… Nah I think I’ll just call you little green!” Harely says cheerfully which annoys Dende who looks rather annoyed and before he could voice his thoughts you cut in.

“Harley what you hold in your hand is a contract of employment, and in it you are detailed your responsibilities, health and dental benefits, vacation days, and your living arrangements.” You explain to the former psychiatrist. To which she could only raise a brow at.

“Health and dental?! Wow Mista C you really make it hard to refuse don’t you! Not even Arkham covered dental in their health plan!”

“Little surprising considering that the house insane psychopaths.” You mutter to yourself as you signal for little green-op, sorry Dende to go. To which he does grumbling all the way.

“Yeah, you would think that they would give us dental, but noo…” Harley complained as she began to fill out the paperwork.

"Speaking of giving you still need your glove." You mention to Harleys confusion as you begin to focus energy into the dungeon heart.

"Glove? Why would I need a-" Harley starts to question, but is cut off by the blinding light now emerging from the Dungeon heart pool, that has shifted from it's normal calm state into a downward vortex that is feed into the heart itself.

Faster and faster the vortex begins to spin as a light emerges from the dungeon heart. This light fades as does the vortex, Slowly the light rises. Only to reveal a single plain white glove with a red circular stone on the back of it. Harley blinks a couple of times before rubbing her eyes.

"What's da big Deal Mista C! Why'd you nearly blind me for a dinky glove?!" Harley complains as she try's to rub the spots from her vision.

"That "dinky" glove is a powerful magical-"

"Blah, Blah, blah! What does it do Mista C!" Harley says boredly, cutting you off. As she walks over to the glove and snatches it out of the air. The glove immediately limp in her hand and she begins to examine the magical artifact.

"Sigh... well to start it gives you the ability to respawn here at the dungeon, if you die out in the field." You explain to Harley as her eyes go wide at that claim.

"What! Dis little thing can do dat!" Harley says in shock, as you continue.

"That and more. As it will make you stronger, faster, more durable, as well as give you a direct connection to me and the dungeon heart." Harley could only go even more wide eye at that claim.

"What! Really Mista C? But it looks so..." Harley trails off as she looks at the plain glove.

"Plain? Well don't worry, the glove changes to the users tastes." You inform your clown henchgirl.

"Really!?" Harley asks amazed as she now stares at the glove with new interest.

"Well don't just take my word for it. Go ahead put it on!" You signal to Harley to put the glove on. She takes her old red glove off.

A few seconds pass as Harley stares at the glove for a few seconds, before putting it on. Immediately the glove begins to glow bright as it begins to refit to it's wearer. It begins to shift and change as it takes it new form. As the light dies down you see that the glove has taken the form of her old red glove, with the exception of the red and black stone on the back as it now forms a type of logo.

The logo is split in half, one side being red, the other black and is surrounded by a white ring that encompasses the whole stone. On each side of the logo there were 4 black and red diamonds respectively, these clashed with the opposite background that they sat on.

As Harley began to flex her hands to feel, if anything was different she chose to speak up.

"Mista C, I don't feel different." Harley comments to which you respond.

"That's normal in your case as the glove wont give any telling signs of the power increase until in use." you inform her mentally Shocking her even more.

"Mista C d-did you-!" Harley asks shocked at the sudden intrusion of your voice in her mind.

"Speak in your mind yes. Like I said a connection to me and the dungeon heart. Now you should finish that paperwork." You inform Harley who looks a little bit off put as she starts to finish filling out her paperwork.

You turn to the dungeon heart pool and pull up a series of world to look through to begin your conquest.

“Well I guess we should get started on trying to find a world to conquer then.” You announce as you look through a list of possible worlds. Your weak right now and should start small with rather week worlds.

Where do we begin?

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