Sactuary broken (locked to joesphkerr)

[painterlady]

It was a simple looking building. But it was a place that both Lily Ross, Doom's new little pippet, and her brother Jason came here often. Right now it was just Jason. He was working on a painting on his own. Now and then he had to take a break. But now? He really needed a break

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[josephkerr]

A man appeared outside the building, landing in a trash heap with his suitcase next to him. He groaned and rubbed his head as he stood up.

"What a rush..." He muttered as he picked up his things and look around, "Doom had better have been right about the place..." He headed up to the doorstep, cracking the suitcase.

[painterlady]

Doom was right. Of course he was sure that the sickly youth wouldn't be here. But that was fine.
Jason poped open a soda and sipped on it as he went back to the bench he had been sitting at. "Let's see...need some dark green I think."

[josephkerr]

The Joker smiled a little as he hummed and molded some putty around the doorframe, stringing it through with wires.

"La-da-dee, La-da-dum....nyuk, nyuk, nyuk, nyuk..."

[painterlady]

Jason just continued on his project. He was pretty sure his sister would be by soon. She had called last night. Needed to have some sibling bonding.
Of course he thought it was just beacause she was all tensed up. She had that big gallery opening. It was about time.

[josephkerr]

Joker admired his handiwork. This was gonna be a bang of a way to start things off. After adjusting the smiley face made of plastiue one last time, he trailed the detonator down to beside the front stoop and counted down.

"10....9...8..." On 8, he pressed the button, never one for patience. With a larger than necessary explosion, the door was blown to bits and various shards of it flew into the house and street. Joker cackled as he got up and removed his earplugs, striding through the wrecked doorway, dragging his suitcase with him.

"Honey, I'm home!" He called in, laughing.

[painterlady]

The explosion had startled Jason. He had moved to get up off the floor because during the explosion he had fallen off his set at the work bench.
He grimanced and coughed lightly but then started to edge a little closer to the Joker carefully.
"Who the hell are you?"

[josephkerr]

Joker smiled. So the brother was here. That'd make this all the more fun.

"Oh, your dear Uncle Joker, here to visit and bring merriment to the place." He stepped forward, digging into his bag.

[painterlady]

Jason blinked. This wasn't really that good. He took in Joker's apperance and just blinked.

"Look. Dude. If you're looking for the clown convention...Uh, it's not here," Jason says as he innocently holds up his hands.

[josephkerr]

((Sorry about the wait, y'know how life goes.))

"Oh, I'm afraid I'm not here for any convention Sonny Jim. I'm here for..." He looked at the information he had written on his hand, "Hmm, you're obviously not the girl, so you must be her brother. Well bucko, you and I are gonna have a huge barrel of laughs." He cackles as he pulls a crowbar from his bag, along with some pies, a grenade, and a rubber chicken.

[painterlady]

((No problem. Was away for a few days.))

Jason just blinked like an owl. This was the kind of thing that made him wish he wasn't sick most of the time. Today just happened to be a better day.

"The girl?" He only had one sister. So it cliked rather quickly. Time to boogey.

"Riggghhht. I'm going now. Bye!" With that he bolts in a different direction.

[josephkerr]

Joker chases after him, pulling a revolver from his jacket.

"Oh no you don't kid, this my funhouse, and you're not leaving." He takes careful aim.

[painterlady]

Josh just breaks for it. He figures a wound is better than getting stuck with a very likly madman.

[josephkerr]

Joker aims for the knees, squeezing the trigger twice.

[painterlady]

"Shit!" The bullet hit one of Jason's knees. He went rolling to the ground, clutching his leg. He didn't think of even looking at the Joker.

Just that his leg hurt like hell.