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Characters: Noriko, the Joker
When: April 9th
Where: 72nd and Zamka, the Joker's hideout
Rating: PG-13 to be safe, TBD
Summary: Noriko made a deal with the Joker
This was stupid. She hadn't done something so reckless in- well...maybe not that long actually. But still, if someone on her team had tried to pull this she wouldn't have let them hear the end of it. Going off into the middle of no where to meet a strange man, that was pretty much rule number one on the list of things young woman shouldn't do.
But if should could get access to a computer then maybe she could get a message back home. Forge could send messages through her gauntlets, but Nori didn't have a clue in high hell how he managed that. If he couldn't get something off her PDA surely they would be able to find something she put on the net. Assuming she could get on the net. Assuming this guy kept his word.
It was kind of like looking for the drug dealers back in New York, before the Xavier Institute took her in and when she didn't know the city well yet. She had to watch her back and the street signs all at the same time.
She rubbed her arms through her jacket. Deli. Deli deli deli. It had to be here somewhere. ...Was that it? She approached what she hoped was the right building, looking about before pulling open the door. A bell chimed overhead and drew her gaze. Cute, a bell.
"Hello?"
When: April 9th
Where: 72nd and Zamka, the Joker's hideout
Rating: PG-13 to be safe, TBD
Summary: Noriko made a deal with the Joker
This was stupid. She hadn't done something so reckless in- well...maybe not that long actually. But still, if someone on her team had tried to pull this she wouldn't have let them hear the end of it. Going off into the middle of no where to meet a strange man, that was pretty much rule number one on the list of things young woman shouldn't do.
But if should could get access to a computer then maybe she could get a message back home. Forge could send messages through her gauntlets, but Nori didn't have a clue in high hell how he managed that. If he couldn't get something off her PDA surely they would be able to find something she put on the net. Assuming she could get on the net. Assuming this guy kept his word.
It was kind of like looking for the drug dealers back in New York, before the Xavier Institute took her in and when she didn't know the city well yet. She had to watch her back and the street signs all at the same time.
She rubbed her arms through her jacket. Deli. Deli deli deli. It had to be here somewhere. ...Was that it? She approached what she hoped was the right building, looking about before pulling open the door. A bell chimed overhead and drew her gaze. Cute, a bell.
"Hello?"