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WHO: The Joker (he_is_wild) + OPEN
WHAT: Psychic shenanigans
WHERE: Seattle
WHEN: Right just now
WARNINGS: The Joker
SUMMARY: The clown prince thinks a thought, and watches people panic.
The Joker stood on the roof of a low building, his eyes glinting in the light of the setting sun like blood-tinged emeralds.
Below him, in the streets, hulking men in clown paint set out into Seattle. They were instructed only to attack, but not to tell the Joker where they were going. If the clown knew then Constantine would know and that would ruin the punchline.
All he knew was that City Hall was a target. He reveled in this thought, silently letting it loose into the wind. Panic, chaos, and all without him having to speak a word. It was funny. It was a scream. If others were psychicly linked maybe they could alert each other when they found his men. He hoped they would.
Remember the day the Joker spread madness with a single thought? Literally.
With a grin, he turned and headed for the fire escape. No going back to the Catacombs tonight. He kept his lair out of his mind and instead opted to prowl the city. Let them catch a clown on the move. Roaming targets were always more interesting.
As the clowns dispersed, their prince slinked off into the alleys and thought about elephants, air hockey, and Batman in a tutu.
WHAT: Psychic shenanigans
WHERE: Seattle
WHEN: Right just now
WARNINGS: The Joker
SUMMARY: The clown prince thinks a thought, and watches people panic.
The Joker stood on the roof of a low building, his eyes glinting in the light of the setting sun like blood-tinged emeralds.
Below him, in the streets, hulking men in clown paint set out into Seattle. They were instructed only to attack, but not to tell the Joker where they were going. If the clown knew then Constantine would know and that would ruin the punchline.
All he knew was that City Hall was a target. He reveled in this thought, silently letting it loose into the wind. Panic, chaos, and all without him having to speak a word. It was funny. It was a scream. If others were psychicly linked maybe they could alert each other when they found his men. He hoped they would.
Remember the day the Joker spread madness with a single thought? Literally.
With a grin, he turned and headed for the fire escape. No going back to the Catacombs tonight. He kept his lair out of his mind and instead opted to prowl the city. Let them catch a clown on the move. Roaming targets were always more interesting.
As the clowns dispersed, their prince slinked off into the alleys and thought about elephants, air hockey, and Batman in a tutu.