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Post by The Joker on Apr 8, 2010 2:05:13 GMT -5
The Joker walks into the Yuk Yuk Hut. He looks around and sees as usual a room of hired thugs his pets and Harley. It had been a long three months of laying low sow the bats or old man Gordon couldn't find a thing.
The Clown Prince of crime had hatched a new plan one he was upset at himself for not thinking of it sooner. He had gotten himself a flunky inside S.T.A.R. labs. They think he is there to make a proactive cure to joker venom something like a flu shot for it.
As is it works it finds and eliminates the venom if found to be in the host system. but the fact that the Joker himself had given all the information making it was easy. Once this cure was ready to be shipped all over Gotham his man would seem to get robbed but a random mugger.
This Mugger would take a briefcase with what would seem like nothing to most people but in fact it would tell the Joker if anything was added to the formula he should know about. With what is already in there systems it would be very simple to turn the drug into a super version of Joker Venom.
The second thing in the suitcase was a device it was a simple smiley face with a red nose. It was a trigger to the many bombs he had set up under the very block the Gotham Day block party would take place. At this point they were empty but soon they would not be.
The call had came through and he sent a out one of his men in plan clothes to do the job. Excitement shot through the Joker's body like electricity he could only imagine what was going to happen because this version was untested so the effects should be something to put frown on the Bats face which really wasn't all that hard to do.
The man finally steps through the door sweat running down his face and out of breath. The joker hops over him while clapping his hands. The man hands it over to the Joker.
"Here You go Mr.Joker sir!"
"Thank you my good man!"
Placing it on one of the many random table in the club the Joker rubs his hands together as he readies himself. The joker opens it and begins rifling through paper work the he notices something and the smile leaves his he looks over to the man that just gave him his prize.
The man had lost all the color in his ace they all knew what it meant to upset him. The Joker then pointed him made a waving motion telling him to come over there. The man hurried over to him and the Joker grabs him by the back of the head and slams his face into the table. After shaking off the daze the man felt his blood running out his nose then out of no where it seemed he had a badge in his face.
"Read it JACK ASS!"
The Joker screamed.
"Lu...Lu..Lucius Fox!"
"look At the top and read where he works"
"You see Mr.Joker I can explain you..You see this is what hap.."
The Joker bangs his fist on the table.
"I Didn't ask that did I?!"
"No sir it ugh says Wayne Enterprises"
"Yes Now tell me what happened and be quick you Ninny!"
The Joker listen as his man tell him how it was going to plan. He gotten the suitcase and was on his way around the building to his car when he bump into a black man. he saw that were two briefcases there some cops coming that so he grabbed a briefcase and ran. The takes a long deep breath and pulls the face toward the flower on his jacket.
"Please god no Mister J anything but that Please!"
"Anything you say?"
Arching an eyebrow the Joker lets him as the guy reaches to wipe the sweat off his newly wet forehead the Joker sticks the end of a .44 to it and pulls the trigger. Scratching his head with the gun the Joker looks up.
"You know now that I think about I think he wanted to live. Oh Well cook him and feed him to my boys I don't like them eating cold food and Harley I am leaving it to you to bring Mr.Fox in maybe we can have brunch and find out what happened to my briefcase!".
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Post by Lucius Fox on Apr 9, 2010 22:39:41 GMT -5
Been a long afternoon spent the better part of the afternoon at Wayne Tech going over some paper work. And just as I arrive back at Wayne Enterprises, stepping out of the Limo and I walk towards the entrance of Wayne Enterprises.
And wouldn’t you know it someone has to run into me and knocks both of us down to the ground knocking my briefcase out of my hand as well as my cane go flying.
I hit the ground fairly hard; I’m stunned for a moment. The guy that ran into me gets up quickly grabs his brief case and runs off in a dead run like he was running something or someone, never said sorry mister didn’t mean to run into me.
Sitting on the ground for a moment or two until my right leg settles down from the muscle spasms. And with the help of the door man who helps me up to my feet, asking me if I’m okay or if I need medical attention. Telling the door man I’m fine and I thank him for his help.
The door man nods to me as he gathers up the items on the ground and he hands me my can and my briefcase to me and then goes back to his work.
As I take my cane and then my briefcase I noticed something is different about the weight of the briefcase mine is usually heavier and this one is lighter than usual. Hmm I’ll have to look inside the case once I get inside and back to my office. Once again I slowly walk to the entrance of Wayne Enterprises.
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Post by Harley Quinn on Dec 30, 2010 16:39:07 GMT -5
It's been BORING laying low for so long. I mean, I really thought it was going to be fun at first, getting to snuggle up with my Puddin in a safe lil' hidey hole. But that's not really how it turned out. But, that's over. My Puddin has a plan, and I'm going to be able to go shopping soon! But first... the plan. My Puddin sends his thugs out to get some brief case, and things go wrong right off the bat. (Though not wrong off THE Bat... but still... figure of speech and stuff.) I cringe as he shoots the thug, and smile wide as Mistah Jay leaves the clean up to me. I stand at attention saluting him,
[glow=black,2,300]"You got it Mistah Jay! I'll bring this guy in and make it all better for mah Puddin!"[/glow]
He really shoulda left the job to me to begin with. Then we'd be done, not cleaning up a mess. So this Mr. Fox works at Wayne Enterprises. I'm not gonna ruin this job, I'm gonna handle it how Ivy, or the Kittie cat would. I'm gonna do research! Skipping out of the room, I head into the room I share with Puddin, booting up my Hello Kitty Laptop, looking up the target himself. And oh boy is this a big blunder! This Fox guy's a big CEO in Wayne Enterprises. He's all over the tabs for having some heart troubles, and I see pictures of him at lots of fundraisers and events and stuff. I think I've seen this mook before really. He seems familiar somehow. But that's no big deal. No one will recognize me for this one. I have a few tricks up my sleeve... Putting on a nice long brown wig, and a nice business like suit that puts my perky girls in a nice light, I dab a bit of 'perfume' on my pulse points. This aint no regular perfume either. Ivy made it for me. She says it's got phera.... fera? moans? Eh. It's got the stuff in it she uses to get men to do whatever she wants. Though it's not as potent as her's. This won't make anyone swoon or fall in love or anything like that. Ew. I'm Mistah Jay's gal, no one else's. But it will get them to agree with me easier. All dolled up, with a pair of black framed glasses to complete the disguise, I head on out to finish this job. Sitting on a bench outside of the building proper, I keep my peepers peeled for the Fox. Sure enough, he comes strolling along, even carrying some briefcase! Could that be what Puddin is after? It might be easier to just grab it and run. But then again, he told me to bring Fox in. I'm not gonna mess this one up. I'll just get them both. Pulling out a compact to make double sure my disguise is still in place, I jump off the bench, walking toward him all business like, making my voice as clear as I can when I speak to him, so Ivy's special perfume can help me out with this,
[glow=black,2,300]"Mr. Fox? Emily Peel. There has been a slight mistake with some of our shipment paperwork. I need you to come with me so we can straighten this out quickly. There's some starving children in Ethiopia who need these supplies." [/glow]
I twist my arm through his, resting on his elbow, to lead him away, and back to my Puddin. If Ivy's stuff works, this should be a cake walk!
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Post by Lucius Fox on Jan 2, 2011 0:09:38 GMT -5
It takes a little longer to reach the entrance of Wayne Enterprises I’m about to open the door.
When I hear my name from behind stopping and turn to see whom had spoken to me; and I greeted by a nice looking young lady maybe mid twenties about 5’ 3” tall who calls herself Emily Peels.
Miss Peels introduces herself and promptly says that there has been a slight mistake with shipment paper and I need to come with her to straighten the little matter out, and there are some very hungry children in Ethiopia and need the supplies as soon as possible.
I try to recall in my mind about a recent shipment and I don’t recall any shipments that have gone out to Ethiopia in the past couple of months.
Miss Peels interlaces her arm with mine, and leads me away from the entrance, I’m about to say that we can resolve the shipment matter at my office, when a very nice aroma coming from Miss Peels must be perfume not sure what kind it is and it fills my nostrils
The aroma of the perfume clouds my thoughts, trying to shake off the effects but I find myself intrigued with the aroma of the perfume, “you have a very nice perfume Miss Peels what do you call it?” I asked as Miss Peels leads me to where she was going.
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Post by The Joker on Jan 5, 2011 20:13:32 GMT -5
Waiting for Harley to return was extremely boring and he couldn’t spend his time killing his men even if some do seem to deserve it.
Even playing with the babies as Harley likes to call them was not entertaining. Having stay low profile to stay off the Bats radar kept a lot of the most fun things to do out of reach.
Mr. Lucius Fox was going to be his guest this was Bruce Wayne’s go to guy. This guy was one of the biggest reason why Bruce still had a company. The Joker even heard that Mr. Fox has a couple of daughters maybe he could give them a visit nothing says hello neighbor like a bullet in the spine.
Those were good times the Joker thinks to himself as he recalls his time with Barbra Gordon. She has a smoking hot body but since she can’t give a standing applause she is useless to him. But getting back to Mr. Fox’s kids he was going to have to find out more about them and then bring them into the fun.
Oh the fun that was to be had and once he has what he wants the fun shall spread. His smile spread wide as he thinks of the Batman unable to stop him from turn everything upside down. He will win and everyone will see the world the same way he does as the big joke it really is.
The Joker notices his boys heard something He was betting Harley and finally returned. The babies stand up and head over to the door and the Joker sat and watched if it wasn’t Harley he would be getting himself a very fun show.
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Post by Harley Quinn on Mar 7, 2011 0:09:48 GMT -5
It wasn't a long walk to where Mistah Jay was hiding, and good old Mr. Fox followed along like a good boy. Ivy's present sure did work good. I smiled as I talked to him, lifting my face to bat my lashes at him now and then, a dazzling smile keeping his attention.
Like I said, nobody would recognize me today, not even my very own mamma. Mr. Fox was even too distracted to ask me what was wrong with the paperwork, which was good since I didn't know anything about Ethiopia past the fact that there were lots of starving kids.
I got excited as we got close to Mistah Jay's place, and I had to be careful not to skip, or do any flips. I kept a brisk pace, I dint' want to give Mr. Fox any time to think too much about what was going on, so I chattered away, keepin' his mind real busy.
Before I knew it we were there, and I happily opened the door, "So you, see, Mr. Fox its just a little matter of tyin' 'em up and tossin' 'em out."
I pulled him in, slammin' the door closed real quick before anything had time to register, a big grin spreading across my face as I saw the boys pacing towards up.
"Babies!!! You came to say hi to our special guest! What good boys!" I drop to my knees and nuzzle the necks of my sweet, fuzzy babies as they pant, their eyes on our new friend, Mr. Fox.
"See Mistah Jay, I told ya I'd do ya right!"
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Post by Lucius Fox on Mar 12, 2011 21:15:22 GMT -5
Miss Peels continues talking more like jabbering than anything else she was trying to keep my attention.
We continue to walk a short while she picks up the pace I pick up pace as well though I might get winded, I push that thought to the back of my mind and keep up the pace with Miss Peels.
I’m trying to shake off the effects from the pleasant perfume from Miss Peels but it seems like I can’t for some reason my mind doesn’t want to shake it off.
The walk seems fairly long then we finally arrive to where Miss Peels has taken me. I look around the area not like where I live or where Wayne Enterprises is located not a good place to be the place is run down and wouldn’t want to run into any thugs here at night, this place must be crawling with thugs.
Looking at the run down building it didn’t look safe to stay in either, Miss Peels opens the door steps in and then pulls me in then she slams the door closed quickly, as if she wasn’t going to give me a chance to think where we are.
Then I see two huge dogs strolling over to Miss Peels, and she kneels down to pet them though the dogs keep their eyes on me the dogs are Hyenas I think and I can see that they would love to tear me to pieces, I try not to show fear.
Most dogs and animals know if something or a human who is showing fear if they realize it or not the animal will attack or if trained by a command. Hearing Miss Peels talk to the pets saying their names and that they came to say hi to me that I’m a special guest also saying to someone named Mistah Jay that she did it right.
Looking around for a moment I see someone sitting not far from where I’m standing there is a huge grin on his face that would give you the chills and willies. I’m in the presences of the Joker though I never seen him in person only seen him in the papers making headlines and the smile is a dead giveaway.
I have this sinking feeling that I’m not here to straighten out paperwork for Miss Peels and I have that sick feeling the Joker wants something from me and I’ve been had big time.
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Post by The Joker on Mar 21, 2011 20:21:07 GMT -5
Well it seemed as if Harley was able to catch her prey one Mr. Lucius Fox. The man before him is a big wheel in the Wayne machine and he looked the part like he just sits around thinking about work those type are way to stuffy he would just have to loosen him up a bit.
Walking over smiling all the way he was going get what he wanted from him and if he could get some fun out of the old fuddie duddie that would be a plus. As he got closer to Mr. Fox he could see he has a somewhat glossed over look in his eyes. Harley must have given him something to dull his mind not a bad idea he thinks to himself.
“Mr. Fox I am humbled to have such a business savvy man come visit me are you looking for a new job I hear Bruce Wayne is rough to work for?”
Ignoring Harley he circles around his guest to make sure Harley didn’t slip up and allow him to bring some kind of weapon along with him and he saw none. Leaning in closer he gets face to face with and takes his and pinches his jaws together like a parent trying to open a child mouth so it can take its medicine.
“Mr. Fox I can’t understand a word coming out of your mouth! Mr. Fox I am a man of simple pleasures Love my boys you meet them when you can in, I love a good joke, and I love seeing people blown up stabbed shot the look on dying mans face is time less!”
Releasing his face he walks away with his hands behind his back. It was time to tell his guest why he was there and let him know he was going to be in for some fun.
“Mr. Fox one of my men bumped into you earlier and there was a little mix up you have something of mine that keeps me from one of my little pleasures and I intend on getting it back. You are going to tell me who will be the best to contact so we can do this without have any bat problems because if we do you will know what IT FEELS LIKE TO BE BODY BAG SUFFING CUPESH!”
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Post by Lucius Fox on Apr 1, 2011 13:32:31 GMT -5
The Joker steps towards me and Miss Peels that smile sure gives me the willies and downright creeps I can feel the chills creeping down my spine and I try not to shiver. I know the dogs are eyeing and their eyes are locked on me the slightest move I know I’m going to be dog meat I can hear them growling very lowly they are ready to tear into me.
I hold my ground the best I can and not show fear or even give the scent of fear off, and I can feel the hairs on the back of my neck stand on end. The Joker says that he is honored to be in the presence of such a humble business man like myself, asking if I was looking for a new job and that he hears through the grapevine that Bruce is very hard to work for.
Not in my eyes, Bruce is very kind and a pleasure to work for. Joker more or less leaves Miss Peels alone, he steps around me looking for perhaps he is looking to see if I have a weapon on me. Joker sees that I don’t have a weapon on me. I don’t believe in carrying one, unless you want to count my cane as a weapon, though it could be turned into a weapon in one wants too.
I was about to answer Joker’s question as the Joker leans into my face pinching both of my jaws preventing me form speaking and he says that he couldn’t hear or understand what I was saying, that’s because you are pinching my jaws. Joker states that he is a human with good intentions, yeah right and I should be mayor of the city, he also says that I should love his dogs I have met them when I first walked in, I don’t think I could love them they are not normal dogs they are Hyenas and they should be out in the wild not as pets. He also loves a good old fashioned jokes loves to stab, shoot, blow people up and watch a dying person’s face which is timeless to him.
That totally creeps me out the Joker is one very sick psychopath, I wonder how Batman can stand this nutcase? Joker finally lets go of my jaws then he puts his hand behind his back and he looked like a crazed lunatic ready to crack open the nutshell to get inside the shell for the tender meat. Most likely I was about to be told why I was brought here.
Joker says that I ran into one of his thuds earlier and there was a mishap saying that I had something that was his in which keeps him from his little pleasures in life. Must be talking about the briefcases that were mixed up now I don’t even want to know what was in the briefcase. And the Joker wants it back and I was going to tell him who is my best contact so there wouldn’t be any trouble with Batman and if Batman shows up causing trouble I’m going to know and feel what a body bag stuffing is going to feel like.
I don’t have any outside contacts I do most of my business from my office, occasionally I will do business outside of the office. There are two contacts one would be Bruce but that wouldn’t be the best of choices. My best contact well not the best but he will do is Marcus my secretary or I could go straight the police though that would be causing trouble and I don’t want to do anything wrong and make the Joker upset either. Alright Marcus is the contact seeing whatever the message is he will do what is necessary to help and then contact the police.
Looking right at the Joker,“the best I can do Joker form y contact is Marcus is my secretary I don’t have any other contacts.”
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Post by Harley Quinn on Apr 14, 2011 2:54:02 GMT -5
(( OOC: For Shame Lucius! Skipping my turn! )) Mistah Jay goes right for the Fox, getting all big and evil to scare the guy, and it seems to work, the guy instantly offers up some strange contacts. What possible use could Mistah Jay have for that? Really? I make a face, getting up from the babies to pshaw at it. [glow=black,2,300] "Pshaw! We don' need no stinkin' contacts. Mistah Jay! I grabbed him, and the briefcase. I think. You should check it!"[/glow] I point to the case, still in the Fox's hands. It's good to keep Mistah Jay focussed... The Fox seems like a nice guy, with a weak heart. We wouldn't want to kill our special guest now, would we? [glow=black,2,300] "He's in good with Brucey Wayne, Mr. Rich-pants himself. He's as good as any other contact he could offer up. "[/glow] I mumble my thoughts allowed, watching to see what Mistah Jay does next, the babies curling around my feet.
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Post by The Joker on Apr 18, 2011 1:11:58 GMT -5
Raising and eyebrow he notices it and nods his head Harley has a point on both front no need off the old guy while he is still use full. This was going to be a game of wills between him and the Bat and he was going to do all he can to come out of this with what he needs and he will get it.
Smiling he walks over giving her a big kiss on the lips and let her go everyone now and then he has to toss the girl a bone to keep tempered and under control. After releasing he pats her on the butt for his cherry on top she will be on cloud nine for the rest of the day.
“Thank You Harley sometimes I forget how handy you are all you slackers need to pay attention!”
Grabbing a chair he drags all the over to Mr. Fox and hands it him and then goes back and gets chair for himself. He waits for his guests to take a seat and then turns his backwards like the hip kids do and sits eye to eye with the man across him.
“ I am Sorry that it took so long to get you a chair I assure you some will suffer for the lack of thought for our guest! But Harley is correct you are Bruce Wayne’s right hand man and I am sure is safety is number one at the moment, That in mind I have goal I want to make everyone smile and you know what I think I have just the thing to do!”
Oh Yes I do he thinks to himself while his smile grows it will be the thing that breaks the Bats spirit. Everyone thinks they need to kill the Bat to him out of the way that wont work because killing him is damned hard he know that fact better than anyone. But if you can somehow get in his head and break his spirit killing him wont matter because he will then become sloppy and make the killing very easy.
“Yes yes blah blah blah! I wont do this I wont do that I’ve heard it all a million times Mr. Fox but the thing is you will help. I heard that recently Wayne Enterprises was given a project from Star Labs a gadget that is supposed to make it easier to give doses of medication to large groups of people in hot zones A.K.A places to dangerous to go without a the proper equipment.”
By that he means the whole yellow suit affair which seems tacky to him if it were green or purple then that would be something. But this device is going to be his Bat breaker.
“I am sure you know by now know what I am talking about the XT-500 I know it is not as sexy as the Kill-a Netter but we all cant reach that high, getting back to the point I need to know if MR. Wayne is going to be in the office today because I am going to Send Harley to get that for me so I need you to not only provide the where about to Harley and call Mr. Wayne and keep him away from the office!”
Then again maybe one of the contacts could do so While doing that Would throw some bread crumbs out for Bats to get him going in the wrong direction. The longer he can keep pointy ears away the better he was not going ruin the big picture for him this is going to be his sixteenth chapel and everyone is going to remember this Gotham the City of the smiling dead.
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Post by Lucius Fox on Oct 14, 2011 18:29:10 GMT -5
((OCC To move the thread along I'll be posting for Lucius Harely can jump in at anytime. I understand that real life can be a royal pain in the tush and it takes away the fun posting. Again Harely can jump in at anytime.))
From where I was standing Miss Peels says that I’m good with Bruce, Mr. Rich pants and I’m as good as any other contact that I could offer.
Not going to make any comments on that turning my attention to the Joker he steps up to Miss Peels and slaps one on the kisser. Shaking my head Jokers pats Miss Peels on the butt saying to Miss Peels Thank-you Harley, sometimes he forgets how handy she was with all the slackers should pay attention.
Should have seen that one coming a mile away Damnit fooled must have been that perfume Harley was wearing that really did a toll on my brain.
Joker then grabs a chair and brings it over to me motions me to take a sit, and it was thoughtful of getting a chair. Taking a seat and my attention on Joker, pulls up a chair and sits backwards and looks eye to eye with me.
Tells me that he was sorry that he or anyone else didn’t get a chair for me sooner and that some of his thuds are going to get their butts kicked but good for the lack of thought for me being guest. Yeah right I’m no guest here I’m more than likely being held hostage for something and my gut is telling me this situation is not good.
Joker then proceeds to say that Harley was correct about me being Bruce’s right hand man and that he was sure that safety was number 1 at the moment and he has a goal that he wants to make everyone smile. Oh boy this is getting nasty already and that he has just the device to do the job.
Joker is silent for a moment or two as if he is thinking, now that is one scary thought that the Joker can think then he speaks again.
Telling me that he has heard I won’t this, I won’t do that a million times and says that I don’t have a choice in the matter and I’m going to help him period.
He has heard through the grapevine of course must be the underground criminal grapevine that Wayne Enterprises had been given a project form STAR LAB a device that is to make it easier to give out doses of meds to large groups of individuals in hot zones that are too dangerous to go in without proper equipment.
And he is sure that I have heard of the XT-500 he knows it is not sexy as the kill-a-Netter and that we all can’t reach all that high. Joker wants to know if Bruce is going to be in the office today he is going to send Harley to get the device and needs me to provide the where a bout’s to Harley and to distract Bruce away from the office.
Yes I do know about the device that Joker mentioned and the device is in Bruce’s office and of course Bruce is in his office most of the day unless he has urgent business outside of his office or unless he is over at the labs.
Now Bruce does not easily distract and that’s going to be the biggest problem here and it will be a challenge to distract him long enough and I have to think of a way to let him know of Joker’s evil plan, looking at the Joker, “I will do my best.”
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Post by The Joker on Nov 20, 2011 0:08:12 GMT -5
Taking out his cell phone the Joker sends out a couple of texts messages, One of them goes to his hacker friend asking him to get him all the information he can about Lucius Fox and the other to some of his men that are out on the streets tell them they may soon have some work to do.
Mr. Fox was going to need some motivation and there is nothing like using loved ones to get that done. This project will be something even Lex will have to admire though getting baldy to admit it is another story.
His hacker responds quicker than he expected his wife is dead and he has two daughters Tiffany and Tamara Fox both having jobs in Wayne Enterprises. Tiffany is the head of Neon Knights program helping to give in city kids better outlets than gangs and crime, While Tamara works with her father by helping she is also a high school student and goes to the same school as Tim Drake Wayne.
He then receives a picture of each. The Joker then sends a text to his men saying keep a eye out for these to women sending them the pictures, He tells them not to do anything to them just let him know where they are and to follow them and he would let them know the situation changes.
“I apologize for being rude Mr. Fox, But you’re such a interesting person I had to look you up and I must say you have a cute family I wonder which of the two would make a better addition to my crew!”
Leaning in a little closer lowers his voice and he says.
“Whoever it is could even end up taking Harley’s place but don’t tell her she hates competition!”
He knows his words have had an impact. He knows that he is totally in control he would get what he needs and the funny part is that a lot more than his daughters will be hurt by his involvement but the Clown Prince of Crime would keep that little nugget to himself. Returning back to original position he again starts talking.
“ I believe you may have heard about the last visit I did in person was a thing a few people will never forget, I say this because that is also a possible outcome tell me what I want to know and I will be to busy with my project to remember your family!”
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Post by Lucius Fox on Nov 29, 2011 20:55:14 GMT -5
Watching Joker as he takes out a cell phone instead of speaking it looks like the Joker puts out a couple of text messages I wonder who? It looks like he was going to wait to see if he got responses back from the text messages and he is silent for a few minutes.
Joker looked at his cell phone seeing him do something looks like he was sending out a few more text message to someone most likely his thuds or contacts that are out on the street. Then he speaks saying he was very sorry for being rude.
Nothing new all villains are rude and downright nasty when it comes to hostages. He tells me that I’m an interesting person raising my eye brow more or less just shrug it off and he says that I have a cute family he wondered of the two who would be a perfect addition to his group. Joker leans in a little closer tells me whoever could end taking Harley’s place well let’s put this way Harley hates competition period.
Taking in what Joker had told me I realize what he was trying to do. Of course most villains will use this tactic of using family members to get information and if they don’t give the information the villain will more or less torture the hostage until the hostage decides that they had enough and tell the villain what they wanted in the first place. And that Joker is trying be in total control of this little crime. Let’s put this way it won’t happen I won’t let Joker harm my daughters not if I can help it they don’t need to get involved this at all.
Joker then repositioned himself and spoke again saying that I should have heard about the last visit he did in person was and a few people that will not forget his visit for a very, very long time to come. He says that because that tactic could be one of his outcomes if I don’t tell him what he wants to know and that he would be too busy with the project of his to remember my family.
That is what I didn’t want to hear I know what he had done with Gordon’s daughter shooing at her at his home at point blank and now Gordon’s daughter was in a wheel chair, this something I don’t want to see happen to any of my daughters. I’ll have to help the Joker it will be against my will though I can miss lead the Joker when I can and hopefully it will work and give me a little time to think of away to get Bruce’s attention that something is not what it should be I rather see myself hurt than my girls. Looking at Joker playing along with him,“What do you need to know?”
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