From the air, I could see Commissioner Gordon and the rest of the officers. They spreaded a perimeter around the Joker, making sure he wouldn't go anywhere.
Joker laughed. "Awww, ready with your little men, Gordon?"
"What do tu want this time, Joker?" The Commissioner asked, annoyed.
Joker rubbed his chin in thought. "Same old, same old. Ten bags of cash, a mansion, and DEATH!" His finger was about to hit the button.
I pressed my chest. "Nightfury!" and threw myself at him, segundos before the button was hit.
"The Nightfury!" gasped a few officers from behind me. I ignored them and held Joker in the air por his arm.
To my surprise, he laughed. "Who are they going to arrest first? The clown guy, o the girl who destroyed half of the city!"
With my fist, I sent him flying into a building. I hopped off the car.
"Freeze!" yelled the Commissioner. All of the officers had their pistolas pointed at me, the good guy here.
I noticed a flash of purple running away from the scene.
"He's getting away!" shouted one of the officers.
I sighed and flew into the air, my eyes glued to the Joker. I followed him into a makeshift shack in the back of Gotham.
When he wasn't looking, I went in after him and punched him.
His wiped off a dash of blood with a handkerchief. "Big mistake." He walked around the room, and picked up a long silver object.
What is he up to...?
He flung the object at me, making me fall down.
This wasn't supposed to happen. No mere object could knock me down like that. I felt weak inside, unable to move.
He picked it up again and cackled. "Kryptonite-encrusted crowbar. Aren't these handy?" He beat me with the crowbar for as long as I was conscious.
I guess I deserved the beating. I couldn't find it in myself to actually stop him, but any movement would've been useless because of the Kryptonite.
He looked at a purple watch on his wrist. "Ooh, I've got an idea!" He hooked the crowbar to my belt, so I wouldn't fly away.
"Where are we going?" I groaned as he dragged me out of the shack.
"The Great Gotham bridge!" he announced grandly, waving his hands all about.
In a way, I was glad. I was sure he was going ot end my life in some crazy way, but at least Gotham was going to be seguro against me.

At least, I hoped it would.