Characters: Jonathan Crane, the Queen, Open
Where: The Complex, the Shadowlands
When: After
this so that Crane's had enough time to simmer and pout (and set up the toxin)
Summary: Crane's pissed off about what happened when he bumped into Harley Quinn and the Joker and decides to take it out on everyone else by fear toxining the entire complex. YOU
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It was more like something the Professor would dream up.
That thought, in that moment, did something unfortunate. The world collapsed and the metal pulled itself so much that it turned white - became hallways, extending forever like many of his early nightmares. A flicker of glass - glasses perched on someone's nose. His head whipped up and he growled animalistically at the person who was retreating.
There was no logic anymore as his eyes burned to green, the pupil a slit, his fine face curled back into a menacing expression - a fearful one as the laughter in his head was overpowered by the unearthly screech of nails on chalkboards. He tried to get up, stagger to his feet, the book under his knee forgotten, having become apart of the dark floor that threatened to swallow him up with crabby little hands and moving shadows.
"You..."
It was high tie the Joker did one thing. Run like hell and hope he wasn't followed.
The keys had become apart of the screech - had become apart of this monster that had been created to such twisted extremes, Sephiroth could not discern reality, Jenova completely at odds with herself as she struggled to regain control, reorient and eliminate the toxin from Sephiroth's system before it did noticeably permanent brain damage of a kind.
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