Even on the quietest of nights, the Iceberg Lounge never falls short of ostentatious. The Penguin lives for his bling, and in stark contrast to the other throbbing, rhythmic nightclubs of Gotham City, his Iceberg Lounge has a rather more subtle, subdued atmosphere. Pandering to the upper class as always, the Iceberg Lounge is a glittering monument
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Cold raises a glass of whatever beer he's drinking (he guesses it's Belgian), and downs it. "Usually I reserve myself to a brew from Keystone, but I don't mind a cold one from the Europeans. They do make a fine beer."
He keeps his eyes on the squat figure on the private balcony with him. "You're awful quiet, Oswald." He's worked with him for the last couple of years. Informality shows how trusting the two have become. "What's on your mind?"
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He leans back. "Central and Keystone have something of a pecking order, but we're more organised as well. Less uncontrollable psychopaths. When one shows up, we put him or her down. Not that I've been there in years..."
"Mardon, that's Weather Wizard; he's been in control of the Rogues since I started working out of the country. The last time I heard anything from them, I understood they pretty much have freedom to commit any crimes. The Flash just isn't about so much."
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"It's these damn upstarts who are ruining it for all of us. Roman is the most visible but he is hardly the only one. They run the streets, a new generation of upstarts with no respect for the cops or us. If only my compatriots would show such initiative in dispensing of them, but then, Gotham has never been a unified front. I love this city dearly, but sometimes it is hard to recognize ( ... )
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But that hope turns to horror when, instead of attacking the nearest vampire, Batman grabs the closest patrom, a buxom blonde, and bends his head to her neck. Her scream is abruptly silenced, and the corpse he drops to the ground is pale and bloodless.
This Batman is no savior. He is the leader of the vampires, and a ripple of terror floods through those unlucky souls who haven't yet been able to run.
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And then Robin is the air, swinging in through the hole the Batman vampire made, staff already extended as he lands.
It hasn't been the best week for him. Tonight he's going to make up for it a little.
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Cold is knocked to the ground and then through the balcony. With a groan he lands on a few patrons, and doesn't take the time to apologise as he sees one of the vampires falling down towards him. "Get lost, punk."
*SSSZZZZIIINNNGGG*
A dome of ice so thick it could be an igloo erects over Captain Cold, and he grins as he hears the thud of the vampire hitting the roof.
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Fuck, where'd Mr. Freeze come from? And where'd he go?
Robin has little time to worry about that. He has a few seconds before he's frozen too. Hands go to his utility belt, thanking the Bat gods he learned the paranoia of Bruce Wayne well. Out come the cryo capsules, specialized devices created specifically by Batman in the event of being frozen.
The capsules do their work quickly, freeing his legs, and he's quick to get away from the vampire Batman, lest it might be thawed as well. And it is thawed... up to it's knees. The rest of it remains on ice, and aside from kicking weakly, the vampire is still incapacitated.
Robin looks around, spots an ice igloo. BingoHe'll worry about why Freeze is working with vampires later. Staff raised, he goes after the next one, a hulking brute of a ( ... )
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Oswald Cobblepot is not a stupid man and has prepared for any number of retribution attempts from any number of men he has betrayed. But vampires are simply not a threat he listed in his purview. Where did they come from? Who could possibly be after him?
Well, whoever it is, the Penguin will find him. And he'll be sure to have pull that man's fingernails off with rusty pliers for this indignity.
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"Something ruffle your feathers?"
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Oswald Cobblepot has trafficked with a wide variety of criminals and has rubbed elbows with everyone from the Condiment King to Two-Face. In his long career, he has run into very few villains he can say he honestly fears. Some of them are powerful but have no powerbase with which to harm him, like Bane. Others have power but he has cultivated enough of a working relationship with them, like the Joker. And some he just knows he can outsmart. Roman Sionis was one.
But this man... this is a man Cobblepot has only met once, a man Cobblepot only knows by reputation. A man who is said to have fought the entire Justice League to a standstill, a man who is said to have come within a hair's width of killing Superman.
This man is completely out of Penguin's league. Him and anyone who's ever worked for him.
"Prometheus?"
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"And I brought a friend, too."
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