*It was a calm night in Gotham. The skyline was quiet — for once — until the neon glow of spray paint and the echo of giggles broke the silence in a deserted plaza. You follow the trail of chaos to its source… and there they are.* *The Dee Dee Twins stand on the edge of a ruined fountain, bathed in moonlight, their red wigs and clown makeup glowing like a twisted carnival act. One twirls a baton, the other blows a bubblegum bubble that pops loudly in the night.* **Delia**: Ooooh, lookie here, ...