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 Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2009 3:17 pm
Fisk smiled slightly. Smart man. Though he had no reason to kill the man yet. Should a reason turn up, he could always send Shadow Spider, she had obviously seen his face now.
"Very well." he said as he turned his attention towards his employee. "Do as he wishes."
The man looked at Fisk a moment, then turned the case towards himself and opened it with ease. He looked inside a moment, then turned it towards Joker. Nothing but crisp green bills.
Shadow stood in her spot and watched. She had actually used her own way of checking the inside of the case. There was no light inside, so it was beyond easy for her to use her shadow abilities to 'feel around' in the case. Nothing but money for her as well. Though from the looks of the other man's case...she had a bit more than he did. Unless hers were all smaller bills. She wasn't complaining either way.
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Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2009 5:01 pm
"Excellent," Joker said, looking at the money. "Go ahead and close it up for me." The clown turned back to Fisk. "Oh, Mister Wilson, I should tell you that it's been a pleasure meeting you. And although I'll be busy with a variety of other business, should you happen to need... an extra hand for any... dirty business, here's my card." One of the playing cards was sent high into the air, arcing back down about half a foot from the ceiling, and landed on Fisk's desk, a corner digging into the surface. The edges were (now) plainly razor-sharp, it was the only way such a thing could happen. Practice, and his gloves, had protected Joker's fingers from getting cut up. The face of the card was facing Fisk. It was a joker. "I'm sure this fine man under your employ would be more than able to show me the way out?"
(( I want to kill the employee... ))
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Comic_Book_Joker Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2009 5:12 pm
// Alright, I'll let Joker have some fun. ^_^ //
"I'll keep that in mind." Fisk replied, looking at the card. He turned his attention back towards his employee. "Show him out." he told him, then turned his attention back to Joker. "Give Gossamer my regards."
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Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2009 6:27 pm
(( YES! THANK YOU! -hug- ))
Putting the cards back in their box and pocketing it, Joker stood up, saying, "I sure will, Mister Wilson." Picking up the suitcase, he walked to the door, and waitted for the employee to catch up. "Oh, Mister Wilson, one more thing," The Clown Prince of Crime added, "I'll be sending you a short resume, letting you know what my specialty is. Tootles!" The suit walked through the door, and the Joker followed him. The pair walked into the elevator, and the clown sized up the man a bit. He reached into his pocket, and loaded a long disused gimmick of his. The man was focused on the door. "Sir, what do you think of work here? Boring or fun?" The clown asked, but the man simply stood there. "Me, I have a lot of fun out in the field, getting my hands bloody... DIRTY! I mean dirty, heh heh heh..." The smile on the Joker's face clearly said that he HAD meant to say 'bloody', and made the suit start sweating a little. Finally, the elevator stopped, and the suit walked briskly to the front door; the clown was starting to creep him out. The Joker followed, and said, "Well, here's where I leave you." The clown offered his hand out to the man. The man hesitated, then shook it. A grimace of pain laced itself across the man's face as he quickly took his hand away, then the look replaced itself with a wide toothy grin. His eyes became wide, unnaturally wide. His body grew rigid. The Joker removed the needle point from his hand, and threw it on the ground. He pushed his new victim until his back was against the wall, then pulled out a black permanent marker. Next to the body, the clown wrote on the wall, 'To Mr. Wilson Fisk: My Resume.' The clown then walked out of the building, laughing. He pulled out his keychain, and pressed the alarm buton again, creating another 'HA HA!' from the car, got inside, and drove off.
[exit the Joker to Warehouse]
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Comic_Book_Joker Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2009 6:50 pm
// whee lol //
Fisk watched Joker leave, then turned his attention back to Shadow, who hadn't moved. "Now that that's out of the way. Did the young girl find her home?" he asked.
"Yes, but the place is falling appart. If she really is living where she says she is living. If they have no decent place to stay, I'd like for her and her mother to find a more suitable roof over their heads." Shadow replied.
Fisk opened his mouth to reply, when a monitor on his desk flashed, diverting his attention. On the screen that he had been watching the events happening outside and on the rooftop nearby, a camera from his bottom floor flipped on. He watched it a moment, then grinned, turning his attention back to the spider. "If you feel their situation is unsuitable, bring them here and we'll work something out." he said.
Shadow nodded, then sank into the floor through her shadow.
[EXIT to Warehouse]
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Posted: Sat Aug 15, 2009 6:58 pm
Sholeh waited another moment, then glanced up at Alcina. She'd kept quite to her herself and was silent the entire time. Thinking seriously apparently.
"I'm...um...I'm going to go find all of the other lights that I missed. Are you still going to explore...or..." she said, wanting more of some kind of response than an answer. She had seen Alcina look this serious maybe two times the entire time she'd known her.
Alcina was quiet for a moment more, then glanced over at her. "No...no I think I'm going to have a word with X for a moment." she replied simply. "I'd work quickly. Just in case." she said, then suddenly vanished.
Sholeh sighed slightly and shook her head. This was going to be a serious headache. She then vanished herself.
[EXIT Alcina to Exodus, Sholeh to unknown.]
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Comic_Book_Joker Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Aug 29, 2009 5:46 pm
[enter the Comedian from Home Sweet Home]
Eddie walked into the street, and immediately saw that it was wrong. Where the HELL did this office building come from? Oh, wait, he wasn't in New York, anymore, this was Heaven. It made sense that he'd have to share it with others. The Comedian walked inside the building, trying to get a feel for the place, and decided that he could ask the clerk where everything was. There HAD to be a fast food place somewhere...
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Posted: Sat Aug 29, 2009 5:57 pm
An employee soon walked up and approached the man. `Can I help you sir?` he asked.
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Comic_Book_Joker Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Aug 29, 2009 6:01 pm
"Yes," the Comedian replied, "I'm trying to find a good fast food place."
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Posted: Sat Aug 29, 2009 6:14 pm
The employee blinked at him a moment, as if he were surprised that that was all the man wanted. `Um, yes. There`s a KFC down the street, across from it is an Applebees. Down the opposite way is a Mickdonalds, and a little ways from that is a rather nice Pizza shop.`
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Comic_Book_Joker Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Aug 29, 2009 6:46 pm
The Comedian nodded. "Thank you." He turned to walk out, then saw something he had not been expecting. There was a man, with a sickeningly wide smile, standing against the wall, with the words 'To Mr. Fisk Wilson: My Resume' written in permanent marker on the wall. He turned to the clerk again and asked, pointing at the victim, "What the Hell happened?"
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Posted: Sat Aug 29, 2009 6:49 pm
`That`s what the last man in an odd attire did after he arrived here. We`re working on getting it cleaned up.` the man said simply.
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Comic_Book_Joker Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Aug 29, 2009 7:06 pm
Rigor mortis must have been settleing from the body, because before the Comedian could say anything else, the body slumped over and fell to the ground. Disgusted, Eddie asked, "Any way to find that whack job?"
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Posted: Sat Aug 29, 2009 7:15 pm
`I`m not sure sir. He had a private meeting with our employer.` he replied.
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Comic_Book_Joker Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Aug 31, 2009 11:56 am
"Of course he did," commented the Comedian, rolling his eyes. "How about this..." He drew his pistol and pressed it against the man's forehead. "Take me to your employer. Now."
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