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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2012 4:27 pm
The Clown Prince of CrimeJoker flinched when two bolts shot by him, and gave the man another annoyed little look. "Very well..." Joker replied as he reached into his jacket. When his hand slipped back out, he was holding a small remote detonator with a large red button on it. "Though I'll have to warn you, this little guy doesn't do so well with shock treatment. It doesn't give any warning shots before giving an 'explosive' little performance. Hehehe..." he chuckled. Truth be told...he couldn't remember where exactly he hid the bomb for this detonator. Heck...he could have grabbed the smoke bomb one by mistake. Either way....he could use it for a quick escape. Punk hero tried to knock it out of his hands or anything, and he could always detonate it or use the moment to pull one of his guns out without being shot at for just the sight of his gun. .....................................................
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Posted: Wed Jan 16, 2013 12:48 pm
{{ OOC... It's been about a month since anyone's replied. If no one replies soon, I'm going to pull my character from the situation so that they can move again....}}
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2013 7:09 am
(( I am so sorry for not replying I completely forgot about what was going on here. I will make a post as soon as I can. ))
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Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2013 4:45 pm
Drake stared intently at the detonator then all around him. He scanned the area, thinking there would be a way to identify the spot. His eyes shot back at the Joker. He stood upright and straight. Putting his hands up in the air, he made it look as if her were to surrender. Drake slowly put his hands behind his back and formed a ball of electricity in his palm. It wasn't as big as his palm but small enough to hold at the end of his finger tips. He shot it to the ground like how someone would shoot a marble. He watched as it bounced towards the clown. ''I am done with warnings.'' He would wait for the Joker's move before setting off the tiny ball of electricity.
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Skylark_Watcher13 Captain
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Posted: Thu Jan 24, 2013 6:41 pm
Cassandra felt the hair on the back of her neck raise and she shot Drake a look with wide blue eyes. She was not in control of her fear anymore, but she couldn't seem to move her legs. Like they'd just been turned to stone. I tried to stay out of trouble, I really did! a shrill voice in her head seemed to cry.
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2013 2:58 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 8:47 am
The Clown Prince of CrimeJoker watched the small ball of light bounce towards him. A smile spread across his face as he watched it, then looked up at the man. "Suit yourself." he replied with a small shrug. With that, Joker tossed the detonator at the ball before it rolled very close to him. In the same motion, he used his other hand to pull out one of his revolvers from the jacket and aimed it at the detonator. He pulled the trigger, and shot the detonator just before it hit the small ball. The action caused an explosion just above the ball of electricity. He was expecting that to make the ball explode as well. If not, oh well. The bullet and the detonator should be laced with his special brand of gas. And as expected, a thick burst of purple smoke sprang from the broken plastic box. Unless the Bat was nearby, they'd have get out of the spreading smoke to avoid one of the Joker's signature little make-overs. He wasn't expecting the little group to be able to do anything about his gas. .....................................................
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 3:19 pm
Miguel jumped back when the gas started to spread. He knew that the gas was the famous Joker Venom and he knew what it can do. He tightened the bandanna over his nose and mouth which helped filter out the gas, but he held his breath just to be on the safe side. He then turned towards Cassandra. "Lady, I strongly suggest that you get moving."
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 3:52 pm
Drake quickly dropped to the ground covering his mouth with his left hand. Using his free hand, he reached inside his jacket trying to pull out his gas mask. Come on! Where is it..Thank god.Drake pulled out the item and examined it closely. He had never used it before because he has never been in this particular situation. Drake became slower as he tried to crawl to where the gas has not reached. He put the mask on and made sure it fit tight. Along with the mask there came a device that would hang near his chest that would monitor his time before whatever gas substance would start to take affect. He rose up and nearly stumbled. ''Ok..anymore tricks...or is it my turn.''He put his fists into a fighting like position.
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2013 10:32 am
The Clown Prince of Crime"Well...maybe just one more..." the Joker replied from somewhere behind the thick cloud of purple smoke. The clown had taken the opportunity to move out of immediate sight while the group had been distracted. "Or two.." he continued. His voice whimsical and practically dripping with ill-intent. "...or maybe even the whole deck."At that moment, an array of of playing cards shot out from the thickest part of the smoke. Each one Joker's special, razor-edged card that was sharp and thick enough to stick through stone if thrown the right way. The lot of them fanned out and aimed in the group's general area. Mostly Drakes ... he was the biggest target at the moment. .....................................................
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Skylark_Watcher13 Captain
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Posted: Sat Feb 02, 2013 8:22 pm
Cassandra's eyes widened in terror and inside she swore she would never take the buss to work again, she might not even leave her house after this. She lifted her arm to her face and sprinted away from the purple cloud, not giving much thought to Drake or Miguel as she did so. She unconciously let a scream slip as the razor-edged cards flew through the air, the scream was quickly followed by a strangled gasp as she thought of the side effects contained in the poisonous cloud.
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Posted: Sat Feb 02, 2013 9:48 pm
Drake quickly reacted as the cards approached. He put his hands in a gun formations and shot electricity at the incoming cards at him, Miguel, and Cassandra. He let out a gasp and blood dripped from his costume and onto the ground. I missed one...Drake clutched his arm, it actually hurt. He had enough. It was too hard to see through the smoke for him to concentrate enough energy to stun the Joker. He ran the opposite way of the alley to where the gas hadn't reached. He formed a ball of electricity in his hands, put them together, and then fired them off into the gas.
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2013 5:08 am
Miguel dodged some of the cards that flew in his direction, knowing that they weren't normal playing cards on how they stuck into pavement. Her turned and saw that the lady got away and let out a sigh of relief. He guess that the best thing he could do right now was help out Voltage. But he then realized that Voltage had no idea what he can do so he decided that he should be careful.
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Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2013 11:36 am
The Clown Prince of CrimeThe electric ball lit up the cloud of purple gas, and the better part of the street around it. Rather than a cry of pain, the clown laughed out loud. "AHahahahaha! Not bad... but I think you missed." he said, his voice echoing from the alleys. As fun as this was, he wasn't interested in getting shocked. So needless to say he wasn't just going to stand out in the open as a tall, skinny purple target. There was another gunshot, and another burst of purple smoke erupted from an alley across the street. "Whoops. Looks like that was my next move. Ah well. Your turn again. You can either fire aimlessly into the smoke and hope to hit me, or take the girls advice and head on home." the Joker said, letting a soft chuckle flow out. While he was hiding in one of the alleys on the other side of the street, he gave his revolver a quick check. To be honest, he wasn't sure which gun he had brought with him either. Usually the rounds were a little more random than that... might have grabbed his gasser by mistake. Ah well... he knew these alleys like the back of his hand. He could always slip away from the hero if need be. Or see if he could find a short cut to a more populated area. Could be fun to see how well the boy did bowling with lightning in a crowd of traffic. Hehehe... .....................................................
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Skylark_Watcher13 Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 11:14 am
Cassandra scrambled to the other side of the street where a few terrified passers-by were frozen, watching the insuing chaos. Some were on their cellphones, calling the police, friends or family no one could be sure. Cassandra wanted to scream at them. Why were they just standing there? Gawking and crying like a bunch of children. Two years ago Joker gas had swept through parts of Gotham and the aftermath of it undoubtably still lingered in some peoples nightmares. It certainly did for Cassandra.
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