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“Hello, Leo,” the Joker whispered. His voice was Sam’s. Exactly Sam’s. “You finally got to 100%. I was waiting. Save 50 isn’t the end , Leo. It’s the cage.”
The save file was simply labeled:
Now, Leo worked the night shift at a 24-hour storage facility. The job was silent, lonely, and perfect for his purpose. Every night, he’d plug the old PS3 into a dusty monitor, load up Arkham City , and try to do what Sam could not: achieve 100% completion on Save 50. Batman Arkham City 50 Save Game
The storage facility’s security camera recorded nothing but a man sitting alone in front of a dead TV, staring at nothing, smiling a smile that was far too wide. “Hello, Leo,” the Joker whispered
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