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"If she won't go on the inside willingly, then we'll just have to place you in Punchline's body."
"What?"
Jason frowned under his mask.
"How is that even possible?"
"Simple."
Batman pressed a key on his keyboard, filling Harley's cell with sleeping gas. The blonde was out cold in less than a minute.
"I have been tinkering with mind tech. If Superman became braindead then I have considered placing my mind in his body to protect Earth. All merely hypothetical of course."
"Yeah, okay, but why me? The Joker is a lunatic. He pops his henchmen just for fun. How do we know he won't see through the ruse and just kill me? Again?"
"I will remain on reconnaissance watching you. I won't be far and will intervene if you are in any danger. I will never let the Joker harm you again, Jason. You have my word on that."
He lowered his cowl, looking on his adopted son with his own eyes. Harley was asleep so they didn't have to worry about exposing their identities. Jason unclasped his Red Hood mask and took it off.
"Why not you? Why don't you go into her body?"
"Someone needs to be ready to put you back into your own body if things don't go according to plan. I just need you to find out what he has been up to. Why he has been so quiet recently then I will pull you out."
Jason sighed.
"How does this thing work anyway?"
"I deploy a drone that will establish a mental connection with the target. Her name is Alexis Kaye, the Joker's new righthand lady. She is close to him. Closer than Harley. I hook you up to the other end of the mental connection here in the cave and your mind will be transported inside of her body."
"Will she have control of my body though...?"
"No. You will be possessing her. Your mind is stronger than hers, trust me. You will be able to easily overtake her and get what we need and get out."
"You owe me for this one, Bruce."
He sat down in the chair.
"I'll have Diana arrange a date between you and Artemis once this is all over."
"How do you know about me and—"
"Jason," Bruce stopped him.
"What is there that I don't know?"
"Fair point. Let's get this shit show on the road."
- - -
The Wayne Tech drone whizzed overhead. The decaying abandoned amusement park at the end of the pier was oddly lively. Joker's thugs wore face paint reminiscent of the clown's deformed skin. They were all armed to the teeth and had erected many fortifications. Police feared to patrol in this part of town and for good reason.
The main structure was the funhouse where Joker enjoyed a penthouse view from where one of the walls used to be. The Clown Prince himself was nowhere to be seen, only Punchline lounging with one leg crossed over the other.
"Target in sight. Connection established."
The drone transported Jason's consciousness directly into Punchline's body. In the blink of an eye he saw he was no longer in the bactave. In fact he was not a "he" at all. The two orbs of fat under her purple shirt that rose and fell with her breathing gave away that much. "It worked..?" She covered her mouth. Her voice was way higher pitched. She uncrossed her legs, feeling her center of gravity was off. She had lost weight in certain places yet gained it in her ass and hips.
"Focus, Jason.... Get the intel, get out, act like this never happened..."
She blushed slightly as she stood up, nearly tripping on the high heel of her boot.
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