The Joker was inside the same warehouse that he held Namine captive in. He grinned wildly at the sight of all the drumbarrels of gasoline all connected to each other. He felt a sense of accomplishment in his handiwork. Now the real fun was about to begin. He turned to see that Kanda was here and he grinned a bit more, laughing slightly.
"Ah, isn't it a wonderful sight?" He marveled as he looked around. The entire warehouse seemed to be filled with all these connected barrels of gasoline. He knew that this next little bash he'd create would be just as fun as before.
Kanda frowned slight, surveying the scene. He didn't recognize exactly what the barrels were, but he figured they must be dangerous. He tilted his head and crossed his arms. "What exactly is all this?"
The Joker's grin grew more as Kanda inquired about the barrels. "See, I was exploring around these parts the other day," He explained as he started circling Kanda. "And I happened to notice hundred, maybe more, barrels in all these abandonned warehouses just sitting there. So, I got this idea," He stopped as he turned to face Kanda. "What happens when you add fire to gasoline?" He asked, a large grin plastered on his painted face.
Kanda kept a steady eye on the Joker, it always set his nerves on edge whenever the clown circled him like that. As crazy and reckless as he was, he knew the Joker was not a man to be trifled with. He wouldn't put it past him to try and kill him just for the thrill. Not that he could, but the Joker didn't know that.
"It...Explodes." He said with a frown, furrowing his brow at this. So gasoline was in the barrels, that made more sense.
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"Ah, isn't it a wonderful sight?" He marveled as he looked around. The entire warehouse seemed to be filled with all these connected barrels of gasoline. He knew that this next little bash he'd create would be just as fun as before.
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"It...Explodes." He said with a frown, furrowing his brow at this. So gasoline was in the barrels, that made more sense.
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