Board Thread:Fanmade/@comment-26912075-20180315142212/@comment-26912075-20180315143047

Two figures, obscured by the shadows, stand atop a building near the city that the Agents are approaching. "Are you sure," one of them asks, in a deep and unbroken voice, "that this is what you wish to do?"

A man wearing a leather jacket with a red shirt underneath and tan pants stands behind the shadowy figure. He is a lean man, with a pudgy face and several strange protrusions popping out of his head, almost as if he had horns. "Well..." He said, stuttering slightly, "O... Of course! Joker must be protected at all costs!"

The figure looks back at the man, with a cold stare before revealing a dropper with 1 ml of water inside. "If you say so. Joker may not be pleased, but this is our duty to him. He will be sure to reprimand us later, but I think he'll eventually understand why we have to do this." The figure drops the dropper off the side of the building. It flies, guided by the wind until it safely lands in the ocean. Bubbles appear from where it landed and the dropper disappeared second later, a short fume rising from where it once was. "I wish you don't regret this later, Deacon."

"Of... course not! I am joker's servant until the very end!" A smile appears on the shadowy figures face before he recedes into the darkness. Deacon proceeds to climb down the side of the building, with a long black arm aiding him.