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The Condiment wizard sat there in his cell, thinking as he had over what his grand spell would be. He believed he had come to an answer, and that answer would be Condiment Cloud's. His clouds would rain his night over Gotham City, and to make sure none confused him with a weather wizard, he would have the cloud take his likeness once it was high in the sky.

With his spell figured now finally settled on Condiment, the wizard began to think about where he would cast his spell. It would be difficult as the technology of Arkam's asylum kept his magic contained. Though Condiment Wizard would find a way around such setbacks, as that was what great wizards did, and he would succeed at his new life as one. It was the only life he had now, and he could not go back to being dead, so being a great wizard was his only way forward.

As Condiment Wizard lay there in his cell trying to figure out a plan that would allow him to cast his great spell well, listening to his neighbors babbling their usual mad ramblings, a guard came to his cell. "It's time for your visit with the shrink Condiment Wizard." The guard said, causing Condiment Wizard to smile as his new shrink liked to hear about his new life. So he was quickly out of his cell and down to his therapist office.

Once they were at Dr. Young's office, the condition wizard sat down and his usual chair was shaking with anticipation. Dr. Young looked at him with a smile and then asked a question. "So did you make any progress on your spell?" Dr. Young asked, a hint of eagerness in her voice. The Condiment wizard nodded a very rapid yes, showing his excitement at finally deciding on a spell.

"Wonderfull sir, would you mind if I took you somewhere where you could perform it?" Dr. Young asked in a polite voice, to which the Condiment wizard nodded eagerly once again. So with his agreement, Dr. Young pulled out a wheelchair and had Condiment Wizard sit in it. He did with childish wonder at the fact that he would be able to cast his spell so soon after having figured it out.

So Dr. Young took him down hall after hall in the wheelchair, taking a very specific root that had very few guards that didn't ask her a lot of questions as she moved Condiment Wizard through Arkum Asylum. Eventually they reached their destination, and Condiment looked around in wonder from the elevator as they went up an old brick guard tower, though the elevator only went half way.

Once the doors opened and Condiment Wizard was finally allowed to stand up, he walked through the elevator doors and looked at the halls of the tower he had been brought to. As a test, he called his magic to him and through a ball of ketchup at the wall in front of him, proving they were outside of the blockers. At seeing he had his magic back, the condiment wizard let out a squeel of childish glee before looking back to Dr. Young, who simply smiled at his enthusiasm and waved him towards the stairs that would take him the rest of the way up.

The Condiment wizard began to quickly make for the stairs, with Dr. Young following after him before they were both stopped. "Sorry to bother you, Master, but I require a moment of Dr. Young's time to discuss security." Nora freeze said, suddenly appearing from an opposing hallway. Condiment Wizard was saddened that he would have to wait longer before he could perform his spell, but then he saw both Nora Freeze and Dr. Young waving him to go on ahead, and so he did go up the steps two at a time to get to the top of the tower where he would cast his grand spell.

Dr. Young looked at Nora freeze with an unamused look as she wanted to be going up with their master but needed to know if there were any concerns with security. "While getting on with it, what is the problem?" Dr. Young asked in a hurried tone of voice. Nora Freeze merely smiled in response and shot her with her freeze ray, leaving her a living ice statue.

"Thank you for your services to the Master, but Master does not need two right hands, as that would cause friction, leaving Master **** from indescion; now he has only one." Nora freeze said with a cold voice as she went up the steps following the Condiment Wizard, leaving Dr. Young a frozen, barely living statue.

As Nora freeze went up, she ordered her follow experiments, who were female inmates who had been combined with both Condiment Wizards ketchup and Dr. Freeze biology, to begin patrolling the lower and middle levels of the tower so that none would interfere with the Condiment Wizard's spell. Nora freeze herself would be at the very top of the tower, protecting her master personally so that none would interfere with him as he worked.

The Condiment wizard reached the top to find an altar had been set there with the two large cauldrons so that he could perform his spell. He immediately set to work filling one of each cauldron with his magic mustard or magic ketchup so he could perform his spell. As he was doing so, Nora froze, coming up behind him in her black metallic suit with her red hair glowing in the breeze.

The Condiment wizard looked around for a moment looking for Dr. Young. Nora noticed and spoke to him about it. "Sorry, master, she had other emergency matters to attend to, but I will be here to assist; do not worry." Nora said in a kind tone that her breath froze the very air.

The Condiment wizard looked sad for a moment then visually rallied himself. "Thank you, Nora. It's sad that Young couldn't be here for me to cast the grand spell, but my spell can be seen from anywhere in Gotham, so at least she'll see it." The condition wizard said in a confident voice before continuing his work while Nora merely smiled in support, not commenting on whether or not she could see it.

Soon enough, both giant black cauldrons were filled with the condiments needed, and the Condiment wizard began to cast his great spell, causing the mustard and ketchup to slowly turn into red and yellow clouds, respectively. Meanwhile, Nora scanned the surroundings, ready for anyone who would dare interfere with her savior and master's grand spell.