Finally, the Steel Mill. The air here was hot, smelling of sulfur and rot. Talia al Ghul was there, caught in the middle of a deadly game. And then, there was the Joker.
"Don't look so sour, Bats!" Joker wheezed, a jagged grin splitting his face. "It’s the big finish! The encore! One of us leaves here in a box, and the other... well, the other gets to live with the memory." Batman Arkham City Game of the Year EditionBatm...
The Joker let out one last, rattling laugh and went still. Batman didn't call the police. He didn't signal the sirens. He simply picked up the body of his greatest enemy and walked. Finally, the Steel Mill
"You are late, Batman," Victor Fries emerged from the mist, his suit whining with hydraulic power. "The Joker’s thugs took Nora. Bring her back, or the cure dies with me." And then, there was the Joker