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::Alan has his own ways of keeping an eye on Gotham. He promised Bruce he'd guard his city and that's just what he intends to do. No one will be harmed on his watch. He focuses the power of the Starheart and begins to stretch his consciousness using its power. Suddenly, in small hidden crevices and nooks throughout the city, appear hundreds of

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::The bullet slams into Alan's shoulder, tossing it backwards momentarily and causing Alan to turn slightly. When he turns back there is only a small green flame where the bullet hit. The Green Lantern looks very mad indeed. Tendrils of verdant fire lash out all around. One of them grabs the gun from the man, the other wraps around hatters face, covering his mouth tightly. Still another snatches the turbin from the man's head. Alan realizes the insult this will mean to the man, but thinks that death would be a less tolerable option.::

"I'm sure you noticed we are now several hundred feet above ground. While I am awake and aware you are safe. If anything more should break my concentration or stop from being able to hold you up here, you will fall and you will die. Are we clear? DO YOU REALLY WANT TO TRY THAT AGAIN?! I am finished playing with you. You are going back to Arkham and that is final."

::Alan lowers the three of them in front of the doors of the Asylum, blazing brilliant green to notify the people within that there is someone outside.::

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An orderly opens the door and blinks, gaping at the sight of the Green Lantern outside the asylum. Then he turns his head to shout to his colleagues: "Uh, we got another drop-off. Not the Bat this time. Uh ... Green guy. Lantern. Green Lantern."

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"Yes. Batman asked me to handle this for him and I am doing so as a favor."

::Alan lowers the cab driver to a waiting attendant.::

"This man may need medical attention urgently."

::He then lowers the Hatter, enveloped in a flaming green straight jacket and his mouth held shut by another band of green fire.::

"...and I believe you folks lost this. I would suggest keeping a close eye on him. He may have managed to slip one of his nasty little devices in a hat or hairpiece of one of your staff. Unless there's anything further, there's work to be done."