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Who: Clapet and the Joker.
Where: 8th floor corridor.
When: Soon after the flood starts.
What: Brutal fighting.
Warnings: Two deaths, lots of bloody, bloody violence.
But he did suspect it had something to do with that overwhelming desire he was having to beat him to a pulp. After all, both Warren and that new, carpenter woman seemed... quite afraid of him, actually, and he couldn't figure it out. Nobody in makeup should be that scary. At all. And he was about to prove it, on the back of this flood.
At least, this is how he understood his new desire to seek out the Joker, and he wasn't going to mess around with it. He walked through the Barge, looking for the... very distinctive man, fingers playing over the chainmail glove he had in his pocket. He only planned to throw a very painful punch and knock the guy down a couple of pegs. Then he'd walk away. Survival generally meant not hanging around for retaliation if you could help it.
Where: 8th floor corridor.
When: Soon after the flood starts.
What: Brutal fighting.
Warnings: Two deaths, lots of bloody, bloody violence.
But he did suspect it had something to do with that overwhelming desire he was having to beat him to a pulp. After all, both Warren and that new, carpenter woman seemed... quite afraid of him, actually, and he couldn't figure it out. Nobody in makeup should be that scary. At all. And he was about to prove it, on the back of this flood.
At least, this is how he understood his new desire to seek out the Joker, and he wasn't going to mess around with it. He walked through the Barge, looking for the... very distinctive man, fingers playing over the chainmail glove he had in his pocket. He only planned to throw a very painful punch and knock the guy down a couple of pegs. Then he'd walk away. Survival generally meant not hanging around for retaliation if you could help it.