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Vice watched her leave, a small smirk still on his face. Once she was out of sight, he leaned his head back and sighed. "Damn...didn't even get her name." he said to himself. It wasn't very often that he found a girl as hot as that who didn't attach themselves to a mirror or become a X rated actress. He really would have liked to see how the night would have gone.

Nevertheless, he turned and walked towards Reaper, stopping and sitting down beside him. "Looks like it's just you and me again sunshine." he said brightly.

Reaper gave him a murderous glare out of the corner of his eye and a small warning growl.

There wasn't any immediate verbal response, but an eyebrow definitely went up. Then Batman slammed him into the wall again. Harder. "Interrupting. What. Exactly." Apparently, the Dark Knight didn't have much patience for being confused. Understandable enough; it didn't happen very often.

After a moment or two, Vice began to grow bored again. He resisted the temptation to start poking at Reaper, knowing that he'd loose the finger before it ever got to Reaper. If he was in a solid state anyway.
The sudden cry of pain from below them caught his attention and Vice turned towards where the clown had lept from. After a moment's pause, he glanced back at Reaper. "Mind if I go nib?"

"PLEASE." Reaper replied, annoyance unmistakable in his voice.

Vice grinned, then faded out of being.

"Bats, really, I'm not going to tell you, and you know I'll just laugh at the pain, so don't bother," Joker said with no hint of humor. He was actually being serious.

(( I g2g. I'll be back in a week crying ))

Batman studied Joker's face and seemed to accept that. Then, faster than thought, he punched him right in nose. Without giving him time to recover, he spun him around, cuffed his hands behind his back, and started dragging him out of the alley. The Joker, as per the usual, wasn't going to talk unless he wanted to.

Fortunately, the Joker interacted with others, had to employ people, and his people were exactly that. People. People were superstitious. People panicked. Batman was very good at dealing with people. So he would stick Joker back in Arkham, re-check their security for what seemed like the thousandth time, and try to figure out who this witch was in the few hours that they'd probably be able to hold him.

Actually, Catwoman had given him a bit of an idea as to where to start.

((Your guy was loaded into an ambulance, and is currently headed toward Gotham General Hospital.))

// Since I have no idea if this will ever happen in the main RP, I'm taking advantage of this opportunity. //



After dozing off for nearly an hour, Misty was awoken to the sound of a door slamming near the living room. Knowing that it was someone just coming back, and knowing who it probably was, she groaned a bit and stood from her desk. She hadn't even made it two steps away from the desk before someone started pounding on her bedroom door.

"Misty!" Alex called from behind the door.

"Yes?" she called back as she made her way towards the door.

"You remember a day or two ago, when I walked past the bed room and I thought I seen something, but I looked again and everything was fine? So we thought I was just seeing things?"

Misty paused a moment and looked curiously at the door. ".....yes? Why do you ask?"

"Well, today we all found out that I WASN'T seeing things." Alex replied as she opened the door, a semi-annoyed look on her face and her hair slightly frazzled. "And YOU...are finding yourself a new babysitter."

".......oh no. You mean they-"

"They have the ability to, they are now AWARE that they have the ability, and they apparently have found that they LIKE watching Aunty Alex chase them around the movie theater."

At about that time, a small girl in a yellow outfit and long black hair, couldn't have been more than three, came bounding into the room. A boy of about the same height and hair color followed right behind her.
"Mommy! We seen a pincess and lots of budderflys!" the girl announced in her not quit perfected English and voice that seemed to have a tenancy to squeal.
"And a soldier with a BIG sword and a dragon!" the boy added.

"Did you now?" Misty replied with a small smile as she wrapped an arm around each to give them a small hug. "I hear you've also been giving Aunty Alex a hard time."

"We goed high up! All the way to the roof!" the girl replied, pointing up at the ceiling.

"Really? Well, how about you two go into the playroom and play for a bit while I get us something to eat?"

"I want Pizza!" the girl called happily as she hurried off into the other rooms. "You've already had Pizza!" Alex called back as the girl disappeared out of site.
The boy stayed in the room, one arm latched around his mother's leg. Misty smiled and nudged him gently to go play. "I'll be in to play in a little bit, alright?"
The boy looked up at her a moment, thumb in his mouth, then walked off after his sister to play.

Misty paused a moment and watched them go, then let out a shaky sigh and turned her attention back to Alex. "Roxanne and Warp?"

"They're catching up. They were the ones who had to watch them the most after the rugrats discovered they could drive me crazy. Wouldn't be so bad if they knew just how to get off the ceiling once they were up there." Alex replied.

Misty looked down at the floor a moment. There was a small smile on her face, but a rather sad look in her eyes. "So my powers did end up becoming genetic. And here I thought it would be like the other eighty percent of people with powers that have kids. The stones don't pass abilities on. Mine are just strong enough that they do."

"Hey, Warp messing with their growth probably didn't help much either. I mean their learning abilities have been sped up because of that. They can mimic just about anything they see, and I wouldn't be surprised if they have photographic memory the way they remember things."

"Yeah..." Misty replied, the look in her eyes deepening just a bit. "I'll definitely have to keep an eye on them now. Wonder what else they're able to do."

"Well, wall crawling's the only thing we've seen. With any luck that's all they have. Hate to see them with that telekinetic webbing of yours."