Harley awoke with a start. She looked around wildly to find herself on a steel plank over the vat of Chemcical V. Her belly wasn't as big as it was a while ago, but it was still pretty big. She remembered falling to sleep...but couldn't remember much else. She foggily remembered that she had been RAVENOUS within the vat. Mr. J had pushed her into the vat! That Jerk! She got up to her feet, and that's when she noticed her gut. She stared at it for a minute.
"Mr. J?" asked Harley. "Oh no...I must've eaten him!" That's when the memory came rushing back to her. Mr. J had been delicious!
"Well, Mr. J" said Harley. "looks like you're in a better place now...my gut! HAHAHAHAHA!"
Harley decided to leave and head back to HQ, and think of what to do now that she hasn't got a partner in crime anymore. It was still night when Harley exited the building and she made her way back to the Joker's hideout -- an abanadoned candy factory.


When Harley came back to the HQ, she found that the henchmen were all there.
"Okay, listen up!" yelled Harley. "I'm in charge here now, and if you don't like it, you can take a trip down to my stomach!"