

Gadg's story Part 3OK, I said how about you start cleaning over there, just put things in the labeled containers, if you have any question about where anything goes just ask me, okGadg's story Part 3
She nodded again and went straight to work. I returned to my bench to fine tune the time bomb I was working on. I desisted eventually to use napalm instead of plastic, would stick to things better, good for large crowds.
A few hours went by, I checked on Pumpkins progress now and then. She was actually a pretty good worker, she didnt bother me, and she was almost done with the far half of the shop in no time. I had finished my napalm


Gadg's story part 2I starting tinkering with an old alarm clock, the kind you have to wind up, I have a whole drawer of them, anyway. I starting tinkering with an old alarm clock, taking out the screws, and futzing with the insides,Gadg's story part 2
Wonder what I should build, I could always make another time bomb, but im sure we have plenty of those. Hmmmm, what to build . As I said this to myself I was absentmindedly converting it into a time bomb, force of habit. Suddenly I heard the door to my shop close, I spun around clock in one had and a hand full of plastic explosive that I got from a box under my desk, but there was no one there


Gadg's story part 1My name is Gadget or Gadge for short. Im 28 years old and I live in the basement of an abandoned wherehouse near the Gotham shoreline. It has been converted to a workshop for the construction and testing of new projectile firearms. I live here with other members of the Joker Cards, were basically the Jokers loyal henchmen, Im with the Clubs Syndicate. Yes I work for the Joker, its actually not that bad. How did I get caught up in this gang, well thats another story. This story is about how I met my new suit leader and the love of my life. Funny thing too, cause when I woke up that morning I thouGadg's story part 1
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"we do too have hearts, dont be mad"
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