It's the only way an individual could extract themselves from that kind of restraint. He knew it. Was prepared for it. The pressure to his broken ribs however was more than he was able to withstand. He rolls with the throw, hoping to lessen the brunt of the impact.
He's climbing painfully to his feet when Jason takes to the sky. Narrowed eyes follow the criminal to the rooftop. He makes no move to follow though. Another time, another place... when his ribs are no longer a consideration and the Joker is back at Arkham.
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Date: 2006-04-21 05:02 pm (UTC)He's climbing painfully to his feet when Jason takes to the sky. Narrowed eyes follow the criminal to the rooftop. He makes no move to follow though. Another time, another place... when his ribs are no longer a consideration and the Joker is back at Arkham.
The sirens blare louder.
"The cave," he orders.