* Trevor Daniel - Falling *
"Or what?" Penguin retaliated as another crazy sounding chuckle left his throat.
"Or I cut that disgusting throat of yours," a cold voice said quietly as the wind suddenly got colder and stopped swirling around.
"Who's that?" Pinguin yelled while pointing his gun in random directions.
"Just to make sure," the same cold voice said again. "Red Joe, you've warned everyone that you're working with me, correct?"
Hearing that, suddenly everything became clear as day.
Smiling like a child receiving his birthday gifts, Red Joe nodded. "Yes, I've made sure everyone knew."
"Good," the voice said again. In an instant, the area flickered with a golden hue as a young feminine frame appeared between the two parties.
"FIRE!!!" Pinguin suddenly yelled at his men who emptied their magazines on the figure's direction.
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