----[] Harley Quinn []----
Don't look at me like
I am a monster
Frown out your one face
But with the other
As Harley sneaked into the morgue, it was easy to gas the guards and get to her puddin. Once there, with a little effort, she found the body bag that held Joker. They had not gotten to him to autopsy yet, instead, he had been frozen to keep his body from decomposing. As she heaved him up, she could almost feel a feint pulse. Was it possible Mr J was still alive? She had to act fast. She got out of the morgue as quickly as she could and to her goon. "Wonder City NOW!" She commanded.
After a ten minute drive, which seemed more like an eternity for her, they arrived. Ra's and Talia were no where around. She had checked Joker's pulse several times and found each time it was very very feint. Almost non existant. Perhaps he had the cure somewhat in time for it to start taking effect, but his body was too weak to continue functioning and he was near dead? no it had to be her imagination...maybe it was her own pulse she felt in her fingers. After sneaking around several of the assassins, she arrived at the Lazerus pit. "Come on you bozo, help me get Mr. J in here." She growled. After a few moments, they eased Joker, body bag and all into the pit. Harley stood watching and waiting. She had heard the age reversing effects the pit had, but could it bring Joker back?
Credulous at best
Your desire to believe in
Angels in the hearts of men
Pull your head of your hippie haze, and give a listen
Shouldn't have to say it all again
((OOC: Blech so sorry was gonna make a huge epic scene out of this, but I don't really have time and I have a mild case of Writer's block. Besides, i'm holding up the story. So sorry))