A Return to GothamA Return to Gotham by *PaddysDemon
It was a breezy mid June night at 3:41 AM in New York City's meat packing district when Hobgoblin fell out of the sky with a trail of smoke billowing from his burnt wings. Like a giant wounded bat he crashed into a parked car, shattering its windows and setting off its alarm. As he struggled to gain his bearings Hobgoblin stabbed his plasma sword into the engine which immediately made the alarm whine in protest for a split second and then become silent.
As he reached behind him to check to see if he could feel what happened to his glider wing he realized too late that a truck was bearing down on him from behind. The truck slammed into the parked car sending the hapless villain flying through the air.
Hobgoblin screamed, "Son of a bitch already!" as he was sent crashing through the plate glass window of a nearby restaurant. Shaken and sore but not badly injured Hobgoblin stood up and peered out the broken window to see the Shocker leaping down from the big rig and stalk towards him.
A JJ in MetropolisA JJ in Metropolis by *PaddysDemon
It's the middle of January in Gotham City and an intense blizzard has hit full force. For all intents and purposes the city has shut down this late night from the heavy snow fall and only the lonely sound of snow plows can be heard as they fight against what seems like the unending onslaught of winter.
The Gotham City Police cruisers still maintain their patrols albeit more slowly this harsh winter's night in the off chance someone ventures out in this inhospitable weather and needs help. As cruiser 15 makes its rounds in the diamond district, officers Freddie Ramos and Jen Montgomery are battling the one enemy every cop on patrol faces day or night, the hours of boredom between actual calls to action.
As usual Freddie was complaining about his wife and Jen was concentrating more on driving in the slippery road conditions than actually listening to Freddie's nightly diatribes against anything his wife wanted to do.
"So then she says, "If we went on a picnic in the summer it w
A Hobgoblin in GothamA Hobgoblin in Gotham by *PaddysDemon
A Hobgoblin in Gotham
It's a breezy Fall night in New York City as dark clouds roll by above the skyscrapers that dominate the landscape. In one such tower of glass and steel stands Wilson Fisk, the undisputed Kingpin of Crime of the entire East coast of the United States.
As Fisk looks out of the window at his kingdom he puffs on a cigar in silence until the soft padding of boots beyond his office door grow closer. The door opens and a shadowed figure clad in heavy chainmail armor, an orange tunic and cape enters the room. His red eyes glowing beneath his hood and illuminating his ghastly yellow face and insane fanged grin. His cape billows as he walks towards the Kingpin's desk where the Hobgoblin stops and addresses his employer.
"You wanted to see me sir?"
Kingpin doesn't turn around and merely speaks
"Yes Hobgoblin I have a special assignment that I think only a man of your skills and personality should be perfect for."
Hobgoblin grins barely containing his glee. "Heh I