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Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 9:27 am
Skuld arched an eyebrow, "Oh. You swing that way. I actually thought you were trying to get the Joker's attention." The mage thief poured herself a martini, levitating ice and olives to herself.
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Posted: Fri May 21, 2010 8:07 pm
Crystal had just taken a swig of her Kahlua when Skuld had spoke. She immediately sat forward and coughed, having sucked most of her sip down her windpipe in shock.
"Ach!" She tried to clear her throat, seeming it now burned from the alcohol. After a few moments she looked up to Skuld and shook her head. "I might think he's funny but I am not trying to impress him..." She shivered for a moment before continuing. "I was actually trying to get Croc's attention."
"And even though I DO swing that way I was going to tell you to try Harley for that one." She finally drank that sip that she had tried to take before.
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 8:20 am
 Skuld's eyebrows knit together, "So... You're saying I should get together with Harley?" The mage thief then thought a moment on how that just sounded. Thankfully, her blushing face was hidden by thick white makeup.
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Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 9:13 pm
Crystal turned to look at Skuld for a moment. "Well I know that..." Crystal changed her voice purposefully to sound like Harley for a moment "Mistah J" before changing it back to her smooth southern accent "doesn't like to much admit that he likes her and is always pushing the poor girl away. She deserves someone that will treat her right."
She gives a glance over towards the Joker to watch him twitch at the sound. She wasn't doing it to be mean and only just realized what her doing that would do. She took another swig of her Kahlua.
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Posted: Fri May 28, 2010 5:36 pm
Skuld nodded, "'I see' said the blind man. Sounds like the Jersey girl need help finding someone."
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Posted: Mon May 31, 2010 9:46 am
ENTER from unknown
"Eh, just let a certain winged fellow with archery skills find her and she won't need much help at all there." a voice replied from behind the bar. On one of the shelves that Joker had emptied of bottles, a slim black cat sat curled up and looking lazily at the group. "Then of course there's roaming the internet when the 'safe search' is off for some stupid reason. Dirty humans..." he mumbled to himself, taking a brief glance back at Ivy. "Then you might find she already has a new love interest." he continued lazily, streaching his arms and back out. With that he redid his curled position and laid his head back down. "And before anyone says anything, I'm sure you'll all agree that I'm not a moral following boyscout or anything. Any arguments, go read up on a certain warehouse and underground clubhouse."
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Posted: Tue Jun 01, 2010 1:05 pm
Skuld shrugged, "Sounds like she needs a push. Although, an amusing thought did occur to me. Could you imagine if Harley was set up on a blind date with Deadpool?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 18, 2010 1:03 am
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Posted: Fri Jun 18, 2010 11:48 am
Skuld turned head toward Ivy, "Deadpool, also known as the 'Merc with a Mouth'. He's a high priced mercenary who's skill set would very similiar to Deathstroke but has the humour of the 'Animaniacs'."
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Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 7:01 pm
Crystal Pulled a Marvel Comic out of one of her many pockets and hands it to Ivy. "Deadpool's origin comic. It's actually one of the few origin comics I have. That, Sebretooth and Remy Lebeaux aka Gambit." She smiled slightly at that last name and snickered a bit. "I wish I could run into that man."
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Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 7:16 pm
Skuld rolled her eyes, "That man can and will steal more than your heart."
The mage poured herself another martini.
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Posted: Thu Jul 15, 2010 11:02 pm
"Actually that man can't steal a glance at me... I was trained by Lupin the 3rd, remember. I know how to deal with flirtatious thief." Crystal smiled a toothy grin at her new drinking partner. She liked Skuld, didn't know exactly why, she just did.
"Remy would reach towards me and have his fingers broken." She took a sip from her drink. "Besides you do know how he distracts most women right? He has very slight pheromones, and pheromones don't effect someone else with more powerful pheromones." She grinned some more at Skuld.
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Posted: Fri Jul 16, 2010 8:34 pm
"I know a few guys you wouldn't want to run into then." C.C. mumbled out loud, still curled up on the bar shelf. "Speaking of which...is there any kind of of villain you'd like to see walk through that door? I mean it's been fairly quiet here lately, and we have the whole bar to ourselves. Some character that hasn't been introuced yet? Doc Ock? Ultimate Shocker? Kingpin? Dark Matter? Masquerade? Poison? Vice maybe...?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 17, 2010 8:41 am
(Enter The Don)
As C.C. mentioned that, the doors flung open. Three gangsters walked through the door as Louis Razolli and his two goons had arrived at the bar.
"Boys . . ." the Don said to his henchmen in an almost New York Italian accent. "Check your weapons at the bar, tonight's the night for a martini." The mobster eased up to the bar and on a barstool, taking off his hat in the process. The two henchmen came up and sat down beside him.
"'Ey, youse mugs forgot sometin'." The Don said.
"Like what, boss? We already got rid a' dat Jimmy "Da Rat" fella!" one said the other shrugged.
"How 'bout your lids, ya goons? There's women in here!" He said. The other two slowly took off their fedoras.
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Posted: Sat Jul 17, 2010 1:17 pm
Madam Gossamer  Gossamer finished the glass she had been working on and sat it down. She really hadn't been paying any attention to the two girls' conversation. Poison Ivy was sitting at the bar. Blackstone seemed like he was ready to leave at any point, if not move to the bar to sit with Ivy. Joker was sitting beside her. Killer Croc, the Goblin, and Doomsday was it...were still in the room. At least she thought they were. She was partially bored by this point. She had acknowledged that there was a...talking cat on one of the bar shelves that Joker had just cleaned off. She heard him mention Vice, and caught the tone he had tacked onto the name, but kept her reaction in check. She casually glanced over at the cat, then over at the group of men that walked in. "Looks like it won't matter." she purred.
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