Two-Face Bᴀᴛᴍᴀɴ Kal-El 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐜𝐢𝐫𝐚’𝐬 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐇𝐚𝐥 Ꭲꮋꭼ Ꮋꭺꮃꮶ Hawkgirl Ralph Dibny Fíŕéśtőŕḿ "The @MajForce type." A ghost of a smile was upon his lips as another screen was activated, displaying a battle currently taking place. "I see the first delivery has already arrived. Excellent."

A yacht crossed by the west coast of continental Greece. The count stood on the deck looking ahead. *“Count, someone is using the comm?” “And?” “I don’t know, it’s English.” “Of no interest then. Sail on.” “Yes sir. For Vlatava!” “Always.” *Translated from Vlatavian

5th Avenue Seattle The count, staring up at the Space Needle for a moment, made his way down the avenue. Soon within the 5 Point Cafe he ordered a coffee and watched the comings and goings of the locals. After waiting for the peak rush hour to build up he made his move.

The Iceberg Lounge Gotham The Count sat at a reserved table in the VIP area, surrounded by certain high class ladies, and some fellow countrymen. He ignored their chatter and laughter, sipping a glass of vodka, awaiting (to his chagrin) the so-called Oswald Cobblepot.

GCPD The jailhouse The Count was in his cell reading Plutarch, turning the pages at his leisure.

Vlatava Eastern Europe The Count strolled across the rooftop of the keep within his grounds that overlooked the surrounding countryside. He raised a goblet of wine to the scene around him. It was good to be back home to enjoy this beautiful afternoon.

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