3 Set Free

'I'll start training after this. But I have you know I'm not going to enjoy it.' Ethan thought; frowning quite a bit.

("You should have decided this ages ago.")

'You know after all this time...I never got your name.' Ethan never knew the name of the culprit that sent him to this world, and in the past, he truly never cared.

The dragon cleared its throat and began to say his name. ("This one's name is Tydris! The Dragon G-")

'Cool, I'll call you Ty.' Ethan thought, cutting the dragon off before they could finish their introduction.

Tydris started to see red, angry at the fact that someone below him gave HIM a nickname. ("You dare give me a nickname?! ME?!") He roared.

Ethan smiled with shrug, 'Well since you basically said I should live by my own rules...I decided well...to do what I want. And what I want is to call you Ty'.

("You ungrateful bastard!! I demand the respect I deserve!") If there was a way for Tydris to burn the ungrateful brat into ashes then he would have done it already

'Maybe later.' Ethan chuckled which made the dragon spew curses upon curses with no signs of stopping

("YOU! I SWEAR YOU BETTER PRAY THAT I DON'T GET MY CLAWS ON YOU!") Tydris roared again.

'Yeah well...after all this time you haven't so I'm assuming you can't' Ethan answered as he tossed the dust of Batman's communicator into the air before taking a deep breath.

"It feels like I'm breathing for the first time." He muttered with a smile plastered on his face.

Immediately after, He pulled his hood over his head to hide his face and dashed towards the sounds of explosions and gunfire.

He knew not what he was getting into, but after so many years he felt alive...

And he was going to capitalize on that feeling.

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At Ethan's speed, he arrived at the location in a matter of minutes. He couldn't run as fast as someone like the Flash, but he could outrun a top-notch racehorse by several miles if he wanted to.

The area happened to be a rundown amusement park that seemed to be abandoned for quite some time. The once vibrant and fun rides were run down and rusted over giving the place a bit of a creepy vibe.

Seeing it in its entirety, Ethan realized it wasn't just any abandoned amusement park.

It was the Amusement Mile.

As in the base, the Joker uses several times in different DC universes. He never quite understood the Joker as it was hard to wrap his head around his crazy obsession with Batman.

But someone even had a crazy obsession with him, and at the moment, they were fighting a group of people.

She was surrounded by the Joker's goons who come in various sizes, but all of them wore a clown mask or makeup to fit with the villain's theme.

Everything the Joker owned or used had to be creepy clown-related as it was a part of him just as the bat was a part of Bruce Wayne.

"Mistah J is going to find this place in pieces when he gets back. So kindly...FUCK OFF!!" A young woman said with a thick New Jersey accent as she knocked one of the Joker's goons teeth out with the massive mallet she swung around with ease.

Only one person would call the Joker by that name and that person was...

Harley Quinn!

A former psychiatrist turned into Joker's right hand and girlfriend. However, the years haven't been kind to her, dealing with the Joker's abusive behavior, and his strange hard-on for Batman for so long finally pushed her over the edge.

Her normally clean black and red jester attire was already ripped in several places as her makeup was smeared with tears that constantly flowed from her bright blue eyes. If one took away the crazy, then what you are left with is a 20 something-year-old woman with a smoking hot body and an incredible brain that was able to obtain a Ph.D.

But taking out the crazy would be like getting Batman to laugh. It just can't be easily done and you might not like them afterward.

And you really wouldn't like Batman if he laughed.

"Ever know how the mole feels in Whack-A-Mole?!" She screamed, slamming her mallet onto another goon's head with all her might.

*Bam!CRACK!* With Ethan's ears, he could hear an ungodly cracking noise as goon's head was busted wide open with blood oozing out of the orifice which prompted him to fall over and pass out on the spot.

He wasn't going to live for much longer.

"It's like that!" She smirked as she continued to fight the other goons, taking them down one by one with a swing of her bloodied mallet.

Ethan's eyes widen as he watched the battle, "So, Harley Quinn is trying to break things off with the Joker now...But didn't she have help with-"

"Ahhh!" Ethan witnessed another goon being thrown like a football until making his unfortunate descend into an abandoned concession stand with a sickening thud.

And soon a gorgeous woman with light green skin came into view with several other Joker's goons tangled in overgrown vines that slowly crushed them to death.

Unlike the messy and crazed Harley, she was clean and calm. She had strikingly red hair that reached past her shoulders and forest green eyes that matched her clothing which was a one-piece adorned with vines and leaves. The woman may have been far from normal, but her model face and body could make men quickly forget, especially with her long beautiful legs and thick thighs.

"Who are you?" The redhead asked with a voice that was naturally pleasing to the ear which belonged to none other than the villain Poison Ivy.

'Pamela...She fights for a good cause but uses all the wrong ways...Although she does spiral out of control...several times.' Ethan thought as his eyes looked her up and down.

She was a character that he somewhat admired in 'many' different ways and it was hard not to look.

Once Harley heard Pamela she notices Ethan and with her mental state she blindly dashes over to him with her mallet ready to smash him into next week. "Ahhh!!!"

However, Ethan simply moves out of the way while simultaneously sticking his foot out faster than she could blink, tripping the villainess without a second thought.

"Oof.." Harley grunts in pain as she falls face-first into the ground, tasting dirt that she quickly spit out.

"Um...sorry...reflex?" He said with a shrug.

"Why you-" Before she could even get up, Pamela had willed her vines to attack the unknown Ethan, wrapping them around his body and pulling him towards her.

Pamela found it odd that the man before her didn't even try to escape her grasp which set off a few alarms in her head.

"Who are you? You're not one of Joker's goons." She said while studying the man before her. Pamela wanted to see what was under his hood, but she was being a bit cautious.

"I'm just passing through. I heard explosions and got curious." Ethan replied nonchalantly.

"Hmm?...Like this?" She showed a small detonator in her right hand before pressing the button.

*Boom!Boom!* Another series of explosions go off adding to the destruction and fire going on in the background.

Ethan nodded, "Just like that. I thought maybe I could start my hero career with this...but it looks like I'm not needed." He said with an obviously fake laugh.

"Justice League?!" She shouted while raising her guard.

"Ah no..." Ethan shook his head. "I kinda wanna do my own thing?" He said somewhat unsure of himself.

'What did I want to do? Become a vigilante of vigilantes? I'm sure Batman is on his way after the communicator got crushed...unless he's...Oh! No wonder they picked this time. The Joker is probably duking it out with him right now...' He thought while stroking his chin.

"Do you know who I am?" She asked with a slight frown, moving her face uncomfortably close.

"Poison Ivy? One of Gotham's well-known villains?" Ethan answered as his mind started to feel a bit fuzzy, and for some reason, Pamela started to look more attractive than normal.

However, that feeling vanished as quickly as it came, making him realize that Poison Ivy was using her pheromone control on him.

'Huh...so that's what it feels like?'

("Are you stupid or something? What are you doing?! Attack her!") Tydris shouted in his mind.

'Attack?... I kinda don't want to. They aren't doing anything bad...sort of.' He replied back after realizing they are still killing people.

Bad people that is...

("Grrr! You're a bit resistant to types of mental control and poisons. But at your stage, you can only take so much!") Tydris shouted again.

'Oh?..'

" Do you understand the situation that you're in?" Pamela asked, caressing his chin as she willed her vines to lift his hood for her.

"Yes, I fully understand." Ethan nodded, freeing his right hand with ease from Pamela's vines which surprised her, and before she knew it he was already free from her grasp.

"What?!" She commanded her vines to capture him once again, but each time she came close he would move positions within a blink of an eye.

"Uh...Random thing to say... but I somewhat admire you. You're doing a good thing but unfortunately only you and a select few could understand your vision." Ethan replied with a slight nod.

"Huh?" She stopped her actions and gazed at him with a confused look.

"Just kill him and get it over with!" Harley growled as she quickly dispatched the rest of Joker's goons. The place didn't have all of Joker's men, but there was enough to see one writhing in pain or dead on the ground in every single direction you looked.

"Harley, let me handle this." Pamela waves her hand. "Go bring the car around. We've been here long enough." She said as Harley walked away while grumbling to herself.

"Consider my curiosity piqued boy," Pamela smirked as her previously green skin slowly changed to that of a white with a healthy glow to it.

Pamela was still a beauty even with her change in skin, but if Ethan was being completely honest with himself, he preferred her to be green.

"Now...you say you understood me? But does that mean you agree with my methods?" She said, lowering her voice a bit to take full advantage of her natural gift of seduction.

Even though her interest in him rose after he escaped her grasp, but it didn't mean that she was going to trust his words.

The only things she could fully trust were plants and plants alone!

She will never put herself in a situation where she will have to trust another human male.

Not again...

"Your methods are a bit extreme..."

"Of course a human would never understand!" Pama scowled, preparing to command her vines to crush the man by before her, but she was interrupted by a loud noise.

*Vrrooom!* a sleek, pink convertible with a vanity plate reading "Rose Bud" came through the entrance of the amusement park with a crazed Harley behind the wheel.

"Move it or lose it bud!" She yelled as she drove straight for Ethan.

She wanted to run him over!

*Bam*

....

Ethan stopped it with one hand!

"Woah...this is a nice car!" Ethan shouted, admiring the little pink vehicle. "But it's not even yours and you're trying to wreck it? That's no good." He said, shaking his index finger while thinking of a certain blue hedgehog.

"What?!" Harley couldn't believe her eyes as the man she wanted to run over single handily stopped her advance...IN A CAR!

'Is he like Superman? I'm going nearly 60 miles per hour already!'' She thought, slamming her foot on the gas to pick up speed. Unfortunately, no matter how fast she was going, the car wouldn't budge an inch and the tires started to smoke.

Pamela was surprised as well, but her attention was drawn to something else or rather someone else who was pulling out a gun.

"HARLEY!!"

*Bang!*