Into the Darkness... A Batman RP! [NOW OPEN! NEEDS PEOPLE!]

Name Your Fav Dark Knight Character!

Batman	7.1%	[ 2 ]
Joker	57.1%	[ 16 ]
Harvey/Two-Face	0.0%	[ 0 ]
Alfred! (You know he's awesome...)	32.1%	[ 9 ]
...0.o I can't choose! All of them! <3	3.6%	[ 1 ]
Total Votes:			[ 28 ]

[hidden_wings]

((I'm just auto-be the guards. It will hopefully help with whatever Joker/Lilac is doing... BTW, you can kill them if you want. xD
...and even though I didn't use Bruce, his icons are staying. xD))

Standing in his black securtity uniform, with a hat covering his head and a handgun latched to his side, a guard stood in his respectable position. What had possessed him to become a guard for such a place? The most highly likely place to be attacked by any sort of criminal? The money. Even Bruce Wayne was not that stupid about the security catagory. He paid the security good money to either protect the building or the people in it.

He stood right outside the doors. As a large group of people entered, the guard let out a sigh. This guy can't be that stupid. Some guy dressed up like the Joker with some big guys and some chick just decided to walk into the Wayne Tower? He looked back and nodded to the other guards. He, along with almost eight other guards walked up to the now smaller group. "We're going to have to ask you to leave." He told them. Behind him, the other guards held out their tasers.

Quickly, he glanced behind him to see everyone in the lobby all staring at them. Along with that, there was a coperate meeing upstairs with some of the biggest names in the industrial business. What cruddy timing...

[Ellie Bartleby Nails]

Jenise Mueller: Mathematical Psychologist

Jenise's good mood turned sour at the observation of several white vans and a black convertible. Who in their right mind would try robbing the richest man in town? She thought the questions over and came up with a counter inquiry. Who wouldn't in their right mind try to rob the richest man in town? The taxi slowed and the man demanded money, much more than she had, so she gave him a twenty and rushed out of the car.

"You not do this to me! I have family!" He shouted after her as she dug through her trenchcoat for the PDA that was connected wirelessly with the computer back at her apartment.

"Don't worry, they won't need you one day," She called back as the screen lit up, standing at the right distance away from the vans so she wouldn't be noticed by the, what she presumed were, 'baddies'. She took the stylus that was attached to the side and tapped the screen in three places, and the program for Gotham's criminals showed up. Putting the stylus back, she punched in the words, 'Wayne Tower' and a list with several dozen names popped up. Some were real names, and the others were aliases. Except for one.

"The Joker..." She breathed, excitement getting the best of her. If she were to get in there, she would witness him commiting a robbery. She would have first hand knowledge of what his characteristics and personalties were. Sticking her PDA back into her trenchcoat and grabbing her hand gun. She made sure it was loaded and slowly made her way to the entrance.

((feel free to shoot me. ^^ ))

[Mephistorial]

}I'm invisible to you
To your bird's-eye view
I know the angle all too well{

The sudden slamming of a car door only vaguely registered with Veil. She tapped the ground next to her a couple times to call Blitz over so he wouldn't get stepped on. Her gazed flicked upwards slightly, to see what sort of people were entering the building. Probably no one worth actually paying any amount of attention to, but there was always the rare chance.

As she briefly scanned the small group approaching and entering the building, she blinked, suddenly allowing herself to become at least partially aware of what was going on. The larger members of the group she didn't recognize, but one easily stood out; The Joker. That was a person near anyone in Gotham knew of, and Veil was no exception.

She remained seated for a brief moment longer, before standing and moving closer to the entrance. She wanted to see what was going to occur. After all, this was bound to be at least slightly if not very interesting.

}It's how I saw before I fell
Now it's not so hard to tell
I'm crawling deeper in myself{

[bloodstained feather]

She didn't need telling twice. She was alert with excitement and anticipation that she was well aware of the detonator and really was taking care with it, but upon glancing at the Joker and noting the gun aimed slightly at her, she paid particular attention and stopped fidgeting.
The Joker's dangerous driving didn't phase Harley in the slightest; she was used to it, and it was no surprise that one man was hit. He was lucky to get away with going over the top of the convertible rather than suffering major injuries from having the car run him over, crushing his body and breaking bones perhaps.

Harley hurriedly climbed out of the vehicle when it came to an abrupt stop outside Wayne Enterprises, and followed the Joker along with his other henchmen right through security. Grinning, Harley waved at them with her free hand; clenching and extending her fingers with a somewhat innocent expression, but it was all intentional. Upon second glance around the lobby, she noticed they'd seemed to attract the attention of others, too. Already they had an audience, and they hadn't even begun yet. But the security guards caught her attention again; they'd approached, and were now asking them to leave.

"I'm afraid we can't do that, right Mistah J?" Her sickeningly, sweetly innocent grin remained playing about her dark lips as she cast her baby blue eyes over the Joker, as if for confirmation, and held her hands behind her back to hide the device - but she was careful not to press anything yet.

[ Sorry for the late/short post. Suffering with a little writer's block, and I've been preoccupied with school. ]

[hidden_wings]

((WHERE THE EFF IS LILAC?! GARHARHAHRAHA!

[Sulina]

((No kidding Hidden, I can't post until you do))

[Ellie Bartleby Nails]

((we should have a tea party while waiting. and if we get down to the second glass, i'll pm them))

[The Lilac Pilgrim]

((I'm here! Sorry again!))



Raising an eyebrow, he shot a look at Harley. Looking back at the officers, he shot the one that has spoken to him in such a disrespectful manner in the face.

“No, we can’t,” he growled, watching the guard fall to the ground, more than a little smugness in his smile. Rather unimpressed by the taser-armed security of Wayne Tower, The Joker waved at his men to take out their weapons as he and Harley moved to reach the elevator. He knew this wouldn’t be easy. No-one really understood the importance of being on time or giving a really good performance, and these brutes were in danger of ruining his finely applied make-up, which was a thought that made the clown prince almost shudder in disgust. The star of the show deserved better treatment than this.

“Harley." He motioned to the jester to “take care” of any security to his left; he’d easily take the right. She slowed him down sometimes but she had her uses. Coming back to the situation at hand, he tutted. A short walk to a silly old elevator was being made much more difficult than it should have been. He looked around for a clock. Upon seeing one, he was angered. It was getting late! His show would be completely messed up.

“Now gentlemen,” he murmured, yellow teeth bared in a twisted grin. “Let’s not do this the hard way, hmm?I just want to speak with Mr Wayne, and then we‘ll leave you and your little friends in peace, ‘kay?”

[Ellie Bartleby Nails]

Jenise Mueller: Mathematical Psychologist

Her hands were numb with excitement, so much that she was afraid that she would pull the trigger accidentally while it was pointed to her toe. She carefully approached the glass doors of Wayne Tower and looked in and saw the Joker and...was that his new henchgirl? Her eyebrows furrowed and she bit the edge of her lip. Who was this new woman? She wanted so badly to know who she was, so badly that she didn't realize that she had aimed her gun and fire at the jester-looking woman's feet. She froze in place as the bullet cascaded through the glass and landed in the floor. Swallowing in terror and gun still raised in the air (her hands shaking all the while), she slowly began to inch backwards, fearing what would happen next.

((omigosh, this is just screaming n00b. NOTICE ME GODDAMMIT!! lol jk jk ))

[hidden_wings]

The man groaned loudly as he clutched the part of his body where he was shot and sank to the ground. He began to shiver as the blood quickly drained from him.

The other guards gazed at their fallen commrades body with fear, then stared back. They grabbed their guns tighter but did nothing but watch as the Clown Prince of Crime and his partner passed by them. Half of them men turned and followed the Joker while the others stayed back by the other henchmen. "Stop!" Yelled one of them as he sprinted closer to the two criminals. He pulled out his fully loaded pistol and pointed it at the Joker.

---

Bruce nodded with a smirk as he listened to the woman speak. He really just expected her to tell him how to introduce himself but those facts also worked. Bruce placed his hands in his pockets and chuckled. That was, until another man came up to him. "Mr. Wayne! We have a problem downstairs! The man started. "A man that people have claimed to be the Joker and other men have arrived downstairs. They say that he is trying to come upstairs. We have called in helicopters to come to the building. The meeting is cancelled and once the helicopters arrive, you need to leave immediatly."

Bruce had a suprised look on his face. The Joker? But... he had sent the man to the asylum. How had he escaped so easily. Bruce growled. He couldn't leave right away and say, "Sorry, but I have to go stop a madman!". He was stuck. But there had to be a way he could get out of this situation. He turned to Rin. "Miss Yamano, I'm sorry that your first big business experience has to be like this but you need to get out of the building. You can go on the first one that arrives." He told her.

[Sulina]

Rin Yamano

Rin listened and watched silently as the man informed Bruce as to what was happening, a frown on her face. The Joker? At Wayne Enterprises? That couldn't possibly bode well for anyone. She could feel more irritation from Bruce than fear, which intrigued her slightly, but she shoved that in the back of her photographic memory and pretended to not notice. Instead, she stated, "Wayne-san, with respect, it does not take a lot of thought to realise what is going on here. You're the head of this company, and you're trying to do the opposite if the Joker, correct?" she asked, by the opposite, she meant using the company's resources to provide some hope for the people of Gotham. "Your company is the richest in the city, and a considerable sum of what you have made goes to charity. You're also the Prince of Gotham and a walking symbol of hope to the people here. Your chilvalry is most flattering, but you need to get out much faster than I do." she said, looking around, "Fire... if we start a fire evacuation, the elevators will go to the ground floor and stay there correct?" she asked, "That should buy enough time to keep him from the top floor." she pointed out, running off.

"The Joker... in broad daylight? This is madness." she thought, she wasn't running at half her full speed, catering for her heels and the fact that she never ran flat out as 'Rin Yamano' anyway. "I don't need to know my mission this time, stop him destroying Bruce Wayne or his tower." she thought.

When she was overviewing the biggest criminals of Gotham, she learned that the Joker's plans involved predicting the other party's reactions, if he was expecting Bruce Wayne to escape by helicopter, he probably had a bomb that will take at least the first floor. She had to set the fire system, find the bomb and defuse it before he could detonate it.

Yoru of the Kunoichi

[Mephistorial]

}I'm invisible to you
To your bird's-eye view
I know the angle all too well{

Veil blinked at the sound of gunshot, and then blinked, looking over to the girl who'd apparently fired and was now moving away. Well that was certainly an interesting little turn of events. "There are probably better ways to get their attention," she murmured softly as the girl started inching backwards, "though as methods go, that was certainly is noticable."

((Wow that post sucks...))

}It's how I saw before I fell
Now it's not so hard to tell
I'm crawling deeper in myself{