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 Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 2:19 pm
 VICEStill in his “ghost mode”, Vice peeked inside Harley’s beedroom door with no other reason but just to do it. And…maybe see what all he could find inside the ring-leader’s personal chambers. Harley let out a long, heavy sigh as she made her way over to a large bed. Oblivious that anyone was watching her. Vice grinned a bit and fully entered the room to look around for a bit. There were…quite a few pictures of her and someone with a pale face and green hair. From the description Gossamer gave on the satellite, this must be the Joker he was looking for. …huh. She really DID have a thing for guys with an abnormal appearance. He had yellow tinted skin and black scars all over him. Jade had a green tint of skin, hair, eyes, and a long scorpion tail. At least that’s what he called it. And this guy…well, did he really have to say anything? Heck with the colors he was, what a nose and chin. …Alight, so he established that this chick and Joker were an item at one point. Good. He could work with that. He could get her on his side. Or…just manipulate her into leading him over to the Joker. Either way, this was a good sign. He heard something hit the floor and glanced down. Harley’s hat was lying by his feet. Then a glove was tossed next to it. …it was late, she was probably getting ready to catch some shut-eye. Time to go. …aw, what the hell. With a grin, Vice turned around and leaned against the wall to make himself comfortable. No harm done with watching, right? BANK ALLEY The thugs opened fire on the Red Hood. Two bullets sank into his chest, or at least it seemed like they did. The man barely flinched. Another shot hit him in the shoulder. Still nothing. The Red Hood chuckled darkly and aimed his gun. He shot, nailing both of them in the hand. They yelped and dropped their guns automatically. Another shot, and one of the men dropped to the ground dead. Before the remaining man could react, another shot rang out, and the man was left with only one ear. He screamed and dropped to the ground. When he looked up, he was met with the bottom of Red H’s shoe. Red hood leaned down, his foot pressed firmly on the mans chest and picked the guy's head up by his hair. He bent down so that he could talk into the man's good ear while his gun rested gently on the man's forehead. "Now then...about that device?"Inque kept still in her hiding spot, watching carefully
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 8:59 pm
(Great, vice has his very own private Harley striptease. twisted )
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2011 1:37 pm
// Hey, has to live up to his name, right? xd //
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2011 11:01 am
Dalila Harford((ENTER from HELL)) Dalila stepped out of the Hell Gate and into the street in an alley way, licking her hand and washing her face with it again as she muttered darkly. She stepped out of the hidden path and into the streets, sighing and walking under street light before summoning her familiar out of her body. "Hey girl. Sorry, but you know Mom isn't fond of you trying to teach me necro-talk." she said in a soft voice to the lioness now at her feet. ******************* Naomi Naomi snuffled and seemed to grin at her charge. "Yeah, and? I belong to you now Dali, not her. She can get over it and kiss my fuzzy, russet colored.. A kid?" she asked in mid sentance, turning her head to face a small alley a bit away.
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2011 11:08 am
ENTER from Underground Exhibit
Rosie...well, a Rosie...carefully slipped out from behind a large green dumpster. She had taken one of the smaller tunnels to get out of the place, and all she really knew was that it led to a slid-out brick wall next to a dumpster.
She crawled out from beside it, and dusted off the bottom of her red dress. She grimaced a bit and dusted off the rest of her dress, seeing the dirt on the white top and the puffy red sleeves.
Once she was done, she carefully crept around the corner to try and figure out where she was. She didn't exactly look at a map to see where the exit led to.
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2011 11:14 am
Dalila HarfordShe glared at her familiar and slowly walked over to where the scent was coming from, her hands out where any child could see them. "Hello? You can come out. I promise we wont hurt you. It's fine, Naomi won't bite. If she does that she will be eating raw turnips for a month." Dalila said loudly and heard Naomi protesting her threat wildly.
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2011 9:47 pm
((enter Crystal from the Iceberg Lounge))
Crystal screeched around a corner, keeping the others in her rear-view mirror.
She smirked as she turned another corner then another, passing through a red light or two.
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2011 9:53 pm
((Enter Arell, Dundee and Antigua.))
Meanwhile, the car screamed around the corners, keeping up with the bike just as fast as the truck would go . . . but the bike was a wee faster. It didn't stop Dundee from getting a little sick.
"Ugh . . . hey, y'all I ain't feelin' too good." Dundee groaned, looking green.
"Man, if ya puke in my truck, you gonna regret it!" Arell growled.
"Man, where did da liddle lady learn to drive?!? Kingstown??" Antigua asked, struggling to make pace.
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2011 10:04 pm
Crystal's experience dodging police and escaping from Pop's grasp made her and excellent driver... Depending on one's interpretation of excellent.
She zoomed past the Museum and not too long after, the Bank. She slowed down just a tad till Antigua could catch up a little better and sped back up and they were well in sight.
Catgirl reached the other side of downtown and was now streaking through Crime Ally.
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2011 10:07 pm
Meanwhile, Arell's old Ford truck caught up as well as it could. With a leadfoot like Antigua, it was no shock that Dundee looked green.
"Hey, Dundee. Just close yer eyes an' take a nap, che'. Dat always helps." Arell said casually.
"I hope so. Maybe sittin' in the middle was a bad idea." Dundee said, a little worse for wear.
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2011 10:25 pm
Catgirl zipped past her apartment and Artimis watched her go by out the window. He smirked waved at the truck as it too passed.
Crystal made it out of Crime ally. and up to an off road, slowing down, a lot.
She went a slight ways down and then pulled off into some brush, making sure the others saw her.
((Exit Crystal to the Batcave))
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2011 10:28 pm
Arell and the gang rocketed past the apartment, Arell waving to the cat he saw.
"What was you wavin' at, mon?" Antigua asked.
"My feline in-law." Arell responded smiling, mostly because he knew that would freak his brother out.
"Good god, I'll be a cat's uncle!" Dundee groaned as the truck pulled up to the patch over by Crystal. Killing the engine, the group came out.
((exit to Batcave))
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2011 3:56 pm
 Rosie jumped a little and shrank back into the alley at the woman’s approach. She hadn’t noticed her as she’d just stepped out, and wasn’t prepared to have anyone come up to her just yet. The little girl just stood there in what safety the shadows of the alley could provide her and stared up at the woman, looking uneasily at her outstretched hands…and over at her rather…large…animal.
Hesitantly though, she inched her way back out and towards the woman. ”What…what is it?” she asked, keeping her eyes on the large creature. It…looked like a cat. But she’d never seen one that big, or with such markings on it. It certainly couldn’t be anything that was allowed to be a pet, or walking around without a leash of some kind. (She’d pretty much decided she was in a city, so an animal that big walking around the street should be a big no-no.)
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2011 6:10 pm
NaomiNaomi slowly moved to the girl, glaring daggers at Dalila as she passed her. She loved her half demon charge, but she did not love turnips. Raw ones were the worst. As the lioness stepped closer to the human she purred and moved into a friendly stance, nudging the child's hand gently. "I'm a lioness familiar. If you have nothing to do but gawk, at least be useful and pet me." She demanded, her crystal eyes playful.
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2011 6:22 pm
Rosie stared wide-eyed at the creature for a moment, then she practically beamed. Another talking cat?! And this one was big and pretty. Rosie stroked the lion's head and gently scratched her behind the ear. "So cool..." she said quietly with a large grin as she went back to stroking her fur.
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