April 1966 - Solitary patrol

[vialextalionis]

Nite Owl is agitated with my actions at the meeting - feel it's best to patrol alone. More effective. Less likely to risk danger due to actions motivated by fresh wounds. Best to be apart - avoid a rocky work relationship. Did not tell him I was planning on a solitary patrol - assume he'll be frustrated. Probably not the best coarse of action. He'

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[miss_chadwicke]

The click of heels echo down the alleyway as I walk, smirking. Yet another job pulled off perfectly. The strip clubs were so easy to hit--men were so stupid. I hummed to myself as I walked back to my car.

[vialextalionis]

The clicking sounds through the alley as I tuck my journal away, and I look down towards the source. Twilight Lady. Disgusting costume. Worse than Silk Spectre's. No doubt she's been up to something ridiculous. I look down at the scum I've tied up and look back down the alley. Nothing left to do here.

I pad silently out from behind the dumpster and trail her down the alley.

[miss_chadwicke]

I've got one pistol in my hand, the other still tucked in my hair. My other hand has the bag of money thrown over my shoulder. I'm feeling pretty good; my car's tucked away a little further down. There was no reason for me to be alert--who would attack me?

[vialextalionis]

Closer now, I can see the bag she's got slung over her shoulder. Wonder what's in it, where she stole it from. I grimace and roll my eyes a little.

Confident that I'm close enough to risk sound without her having time to hear and turn on me successfully, I break in to a run and make to tackle her to the ground.

[miss_chadwicke]

I have enough time to scream before I'm hit from behind and knocked to the ground. The gun clatters away, and I'm struggling like a wet cat. I can't see my attacker as I struggle desperately. "Get off!"

[vialextalionis]

"What's in the bag, whore?" I growl, pinning her to the ground. I grab her shoulders and pin them as well, in an attempt to still her arms without getting caught by her nails.

[miss_chadwicke]

Rorschach.... I stopped struggling. "Just some toys," I purred shifting and wriggling, pressing into his groin. It was well known that he hated women, and I planned to use that against him. I was trying to twist onto my back so I could face him.

[vialextalionis]

"Heh. Toys. Bombs, knives, guns... money?"

Instinctively I back off a little when she presses against me, before recognizing her act and pressing down again. My momentary lapse in judgment allowed her to roll.

[miss_chadwicke]

I'm on my back now, and he's conveniently straddling my hips. "Oh just a little hard-earned money," I say as I rock my hips up against him. I giggle softly and bite my lower lip a bit.

"Be gentle..."

[vialextalionis]

"Disgusting harlot," I choke out, getting to my feet and dragging her up roughly by her upper arms. She throws me off my game, almost enough to make me forget to check where the gun went. But it's there, down the alley. Out of reach.

"Where'd you earn it? Entertaining scum in the next alley over, or did you pull it from a till?"

[miss_chadwicke]

I laugh as he pulls me up, growling at me, and I grin wickedly at him. "Oh I worked for it, baby," I drawl, reaching a hand forward to stroke him through his trousers. "Want me to show you how?"

I lick the corner of my lips. Anything to get him to push me further away from him.

[vialextalionis]

I snarl at her to stop and force her against a wall roughly, spinning her and pressing my elbow between her shoulders.

"Mask. Wouldn't consort with scum like you."

[miss_chadwicke]

Whoops... tactical error there. I gasp as I'm pressed against the wall--damn, he's strong for a such a little thing. "Don't worry baby, I won't tell anyone," I promise.

I'll have to keep him angry so he's not paying attention. Just need the chance to get my other gun.

[vialextalionis]

At certain times I wish Night Owl was present more than others. Now, for instance, the cuffs would be very handy. There seems to be nothing else present...

Sighing, I take one hand away and rip the belt off of my coat. I have spares.

[miss_chadwicke]

I glance back as he pulls the belt off...I'll be in trouble if he ties my hands, but then I still have my butterfly knife tucked back there, which he hasn't seen yet. It's a risk but if he thinks I'm bound then he might give me a bit more distance...

"Ooo bondage, I love it, lover."

[vialextalionis]

Disgusted, I curl my lip and ram my elbow deeper into her back.

"Not surprising," I remove my elbow to tie the belt around her wrists. Whore.