Summary: You have to face the Joker and Harley before you can get anywhere near Arthur Curry
Warnings: Lots of clowns, death traps, past trauma, violence, injury detail, panic attack description
CHAPTER 4 - A Fear of Clowns
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The path to Joker and Harley’s compound was littered with graffiti, streamers and garish neon lights.
I had no idea how they had so much electricity to power this stuff out here but, when I looked more closely at a neon Joker sign I jumped out of my skin as a Jack in the Box erupted from nowhere, springing a clown into my face that laughed in a tinny mechanical fashion. I tripped as I tried to get away from it, landing on my ass on the mossy ground as I tried to get a grip on myself.
