The underground was like this—dark, obscure, with air that seemed not to move. And down here, time was the hardest thing to distinguish.
When the surrounding rock walls all looked like identical dripping stalactite pillars, and they had passed who knew how many thousands of forks along the way, it was hard to tell how far they had flown or how deep they now were.
Deathstroke's group was in exactly that situation. Fortunately, they were in good spirits, and Deadpool even sang a fitting little "searching-for-someone tune" to lighten the mood.
"At the ends of the earth, by the corners of the sea~ Seeking, seeking a kindred soul~ Little sister sings while her man plays the qin, man, you and I are of one heart~"
As he sang, he kept batting his eyelashes at Cousin, as though hinting at something.
What else could he be hinting at? The song had originally been sung by a nightclub singer from Old Magic City. Want to hear a song? That cost money. Wade's flirtatious looks were not asking Cousin to stab him—they were asking Cousin to pay more.
Fortunately, even through his mask, his comical expression was easy enough to make out. So although the women aside from Hermione could not understand Chinese, they were still amused into laughter. For a time, the small invisible space wrapped in Cloak was filled with cheerful air.
Meanwhile, as Deathstroke and the others searched for someone inside the baffling cube...
Acidic rain fell upon the ground once more. Streams had already gathered along the edges of the roads. Watching the heavy iron gates close again, the black-clad knight turned and walked into the darkness.
Yes, the vacation game was over. Batwoman had once again returned to her loyal Gotham.
Joker's game this time had been the