Today’s Letter from Arkham brings us a tale by Aaron Cash, a veteran guard on Arkham Island who has a history with the Killer Croc. I will stretch them out in case people decide to post letters of their own to include in future digests. Please enjoy today’s Letter from Arkham…
Aaron Cash – It’s been a long day. First that Killer Croc bastard who took my hand has gotten loose thanks to that Joker creep, then I get trapped in a room surrounded by laughing gas. After Batman springs me, Dr. Young starts raving about how we need to get to the mansion to secure her research notes. Well, Bats seems busy so I offer to take her there myself, got to bust me some Darkgate heads on the way over there. Well, when we get there, Young gets separated from me, and some of those Darkgate bozos tie me down in the Records Room and go about trying to secure whatever it is they’re after. Sure enough, right on schedule, inmates start finding their buddies strung up under gargoyles or knocked unconscious in the middle of the floor, they never even saw it coming. Bats swoops down and kicks the last frightened little motherlover in the back of the head right in front of me and lets me go free. What a night, now if only I could find that Croc…
