[Thread: Open] No hard feelings

[sugarclown]

Characters: Harley Quinn, anyone else that wants to jump in. Let's try to keep it one big thread for continuity's sake.
Where: Around the re-phased area of the complex (manhattan?!)  TV station
When: One bright, June morning. TGIF
Summary:  Harley doesn't hold a grudge, the Joker is forgiven for leaving her in that crazy place and to prove it shes

Comments

Hey guys, let's go over here before we break LJ. (It happens, srsly.)

[gonnaloveme]

Batman didn't wait for the remaining villains to comply. He was through waiting, and on top of that the words spoken and the vague snippets he got from confused and disorientated police radio waves drove him into immediate action. And not anything of the friendly sort.

Almost in a rage one could say, the Bat hurled himself forward and straight for Harley. One way or another he planned on grabbing her, with or without throwing a punch.

((In other words, Harle--react however you want and we'll go from there. Battle or not, up to you. ^_~))

[powered_otaku]

Hiro lets go of time and waits for Brainy to do his thing. He's feeling rather helpless, but he at least understands he shouldn't let them touch him. After all, if they can destroy stone and metal so easily, a human body can only be like tissue paper to these things.

[veryusefulbook]

The Princess was sitting on the roof, next to the reduced bank two buildings away. The screaming below, the surprise and sound of fire engines attempting to get down the streets was a lullaby to her ears.

So now she would wait for the fourth flare to go up. When she finished that she decided it would be best to go walking about in a different city and keep to the shadows.

She smiled to herself and wondered what happened to the two she had been dealing with earlier. She almost hoped that the timid kind one wasn't dead. Otherwise she would never have the opportunity to play mind games with him.

Chances were they were both alive. That blast of shadows was only commanded to be a distraction, destroying only what it landed on, nothing else. If it hit anything the shadows would harden immediately and be harmless.

She smiled to herself, and waited in great anticipation for flare number four.

[entro_pist]

And here it comes, the long awaited red burst of the fourth and final flare. He'd kept his word: Bank of America would go down but Citibank will be left standing as the deadly game's lucky winner. Upon the flat rooftop of his last stop, the Joker looks to his right to see the previous building blackened and still crumbling under its own hundred tons of ash. Even from this distance, the hazardous airborne particles are beginning to reach him and create a gloomy haze around that section of the city.

He pays the destruction little attention, no more than a passing glance in its direction as he aims the gun skyward. The flare exits with a smart pop! and launches upward in tight spirals, a ribbon of bright red trailing after it upon reaching some hundred feet up. He knows the Princess is waiting for this whether or not the team of heroes has begun their pursuit of her and he knows she can be counted on to take care of herself when they do

[veryusefulbook]

The Princess saw the fourth flare go up and quickly shifted her form, carrying herself as shadow across the tops of buildings to be withing a buildings reach of the fourth bank. Upon arrival the Princes repeated her actions and the fourth bank became consumed.

At this point no one had as of yet tried to follow her so she decided to wait, standing at the edge of the building watch the smoke and ash fill the sky above her. She smiled, pleased at her work and job well done.

With a sudden screech to her left she turned around and espied the two bats fluttering vigorously above her. They relayed the message given them via The Joker. He had left, and so would she.

Without a single glance behind her she shifted form and was gone, her bats following a short distance behind her.