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As the sound of ringing phones haunted the streets, Mr Zsasz smiled. Hiding in a lair he's purchased from the Broker, he monitored an array of surveillance cameras pointing at each payphone in Arkham City.
As each victim answered his call, he acted fast, following them, tracking their movements, and then, when the time was right, killing them. It was perfect. He knew one day he would see Batman holding that phone, and then he would be able to carve his final mark.
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