She isn't home and it doesn't look like she has been for days. Breaking and entering is easy. It's just a standard condo in Burbank. Poison ivy doesn't even know who it belongs to outside of some member of the Titans and not even one she has an particular irritation towards other than the fact she works with people she hates. Harley seems to
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When she arrives there are questions from the police and a few other technicalities and things like that. Once she finally enters the place she looks around and her stomach drops.
Why the hell would anyone steal her medals? It isn't like you can sell them anywhere... They're obviously what they are and they aren't easily salable at all. She sits in the middle of her living room, curled up.
It isn't until later that she notices that her degree is missing and the sinking feeling starts to turn into something else. That's when she starts to pull together her own investigation of the scene.
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They had left Burbank and had holed up in yet another suite. Ivy was out on the balcony and Harley went out to join her, jumping up on the edge to walk along the edge.
"Red? You promised to tell me. Just what is this all about?"
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"Where do I start?"
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Harley carefully did a handstand on the edge, keeping her balance. Flamebird isn't the only one into sports. She wondered if she fooled around long enough would some idiot on the street think she was going to jump. It was so much fun scaring the mundanes!
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"I need samples from the Flash. This seems the best way to get through the other heroes in order to get those samples."
to anyone other than Harley, it would have sounded matter of fact, almost dismissive. Harley, of course, is much better at these things than anyone gives her credit for.
"Besides, that junior Batman has broken your bones and dumped you into Arkham. Don't you want a little back?!"
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And this Dark Angel lady better be right about it being better to leave that pathetic excuse of a woman alive. I still am going to break her neck for shredding me like that. Logan was bad enough flying solo...
She's still healing up on the trip to Burbank, the wounds looking ugly but healing fast. The necklace is clutched in her hand.
One "Professor Isley" at twelve o' clock. She leaps off the floating rock and walks. No one's gonna look twice at the ripped toga look. It's LA. However, the Titans are gonna be pissed. They take stuff like what she did in the park so personally. Saps still hadn't changed their MO much.
She's standing in an alleyway as they approach. "Hey, you're the lady Dark Angel wanted me to see? Got the trophy. Where's the payoff?"
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"Yes, I am. I saw you in the vision she presented. Terra, I presume?"
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The ring already feels different. More powerful.
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