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Gordon's Cage [CLOSED]; Getting in is easy enough, it's getting Out that's the Trick...
Topic Started: Jan 29 2010, 12:59 AM (1,598 Views)
dogchasingcars
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"Don't tell me that, Rou...you tell them that!" Prank replied in an indignant whisper, gesturing to the inmates who were now howling and banging on their cell bars, hoping an officer or six would show and put up a decent fight in order to relieve the monotony.

She fixed her remaining earring back in place as she trotted down the hall after Roulette.

Juice, cane, glasses, GONE!
RP1: Catwoman/Selina Kyle, Beastie/Rolly Rifkin, Victor Zsasz, Prank, Jackson Droll

GCH (Young!): Victor Zsasz, Beastie/Rolly Rifkin, Jackson Droll

"I'm a dog chasing cars. I wouldn't know what to DO with one if I caught it!"

"My dogs are HUNGRY! Pity there's only one of you!"

"The Joker's just a mad dog. I want whoever let him off the leash."

"Let's see how loyal a hungry dog REALLY IS!"

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Payback's a bitch, puddin'.

"Easy..." She slid quietly into a room not far from the holding cells...

"An'... bingo."

Roulette motioned quietly for Prank to follow, shutting the door behind her.

The room was small, but held several shelves of confiscated items. From guns to daggers to doilies, it was there - no doubt, because it was dangerous...

"'Kay, we got little time before the cops catch onta us. Start lookin'; they'll have all yer stuff in one spot. I know you druggies got noses like bloodhounds fer yer fixes, so it shouldn't be a problem ta find yer drug..."

Her eyes quietly scanned the shelves, looking for her missing items...

There!

The handle of her trademark kris stuck out of a blue plastic bin. Further inspection revealed all her knives, guns, and various other tools...

Oh hey, there's a twenty in here, too...

She quietly began to pocket them, her eyes wavering warily to Prank's twitching outline...

"Stay on task, girlie. We only got maybe four minutes before we gotta jet..."

[[A kris, by the way, is a ceremonial Indonesian dagger that was also used at a weapon. Its blade is unique for its waved, asymmetrical shape and legendary painful bite. In Indonesia, kris were often used for execution, generally by driving it into the condemned person's heart. A kris is said to 'dance' in the wound as it stabs or cuts; truly a formidible weapon. Roulette got her kris from a thug whose family came from Indonesia, and he thus had a kris passed down from his father. Roulette killed this man and stole the kris, thus gaining the weapon that's elicited many a scream from many a tortured Gothamite...]]
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~ ^_^ Roulette + Spitfire = OTP Forever! ^_^ ~ "Did the Joker give in when Batman threw him into Arkham Asylum for the CrImInAlLy InSaNe? No, he BROKE OUT and proceeded to poison all of Gotham's water supply!" ~ Whenever you feel like YOUR IDEAS are InSaNe, just remember that tHe JoKeR was once an IDEA inside someone's twisted mind... ~ GCHRP: We'Re AlL mAd HeRe! ~
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As Roulette turned to collect her things, Prank looked at her, screwed up her face and stuck her tongue out like a little child. Oh, sure, sure, Rou was breaking her out of prison and all, but that didn't mean she had to like her, right?

it's like the whole damn city's fulla high-an'-mighty clown freaks!

Prank began to rummage through a few bins of her own. She came across a pack of gum that she quickly pocketed, as well as a few crumpled dollar bills...but where was her Bubble Juice?

She found it eventually, tucked away in a corner just large enough to hold her cane. She picked the black cane up, deftly twirled it as if to make sure it hadn't been tampered with, and stuck it under her arm as she found a pile of Heaven waiting for her.

Yanking her sleeves up to her elbows, Prank ripped the patches off her skin and replaced them with new ones, relishing the feeling of complete and utter ecstasy that washed over her harried mind. Then she grabbed fistfuls of the remaining patches and shoved them in her pockets until all that was left in the bin were her sunglasses, which she grabbed as well and hung off the neck of her shirt.

"Well, well, well," she said in a hushed voice, twirling her cane like a dandy, "I suppose I owe you some thanks, Rou. Ya got skill, and what's more is you know how to put it to use." She removed her top hat and preformed a sweeping bow of gratitude. "So thanks, and all that jazz. It's been fun, don't forget to write, it takes more muscles to frown than to--eheh--smile and all that..."
RP1: Catwoman/Selina Kyle, Beastie/Rolly Rifkin, Victor Zsasz, Prank, Jackson Droll

GCH (Young!): Victor Zsasz, Beastie/Rolly Rifkin, Jackson Droll

"I'm a dog chasing cars. I wouldn't know what to DO with one if I caught it!"

"My dogs are HUNGRY! Pity there's only one of you!"

"The Joker's just a mad dog. I want whoever let him off the leash."

"Let's see how loyal a hungry dog REALLY IS!"

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Payback's a bitch, puddin'.

Roulette wandered towards Prank, laughing softly as she flung an arm around her shoulders.

"Been fun, Pranky," she said amiably, her eyes glimmering playfully. "Lots'a fun. Oughta do it again sometime..."

Her hand deftly fished through the girl's coat pocket, closing around several of the patches. Roulette was careful not to touch the sticky drugged side; who the Hell knew what it might do to her?

Roulette moved away, shrugging. Now she had to get out of here and to the chemical plant before -

Wait...

Wait a minute, that's it...


Roulette quietly moved towards the door, hovered near it anxiously.

"... We ain't quite finished yet, Pranky... Not yet... See, there's somethin' ya gotta do fer me now that I got you out..."

She stepped calmly in front of the door, quietly turning the bolt shut.

"I need an... apprentice fer somethin' I still gotta do tonight. A one-off helper. Yer gonna be that helper..."

The girl looked incredulous, backing away slowly.

"See, I need ta go rob this chemical plant'a some basics... but I can't do it alone." She smirked quietly as she said this - of course she could do it alone; she just wanted to see how far this druggie would go to save her skin...

"If ya do it... I'll give ya back yer drugs..."
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ThEn ThIs WiCkEd ToWn WiLl FoLlOw My FaLl...

~ ^_^ Roulette + Spitfire = OTP Forever! ^_^ ~ "Did the Joker give in when Batman threw him into Arkham Asylum for the CrImInAlLy InSaNe? No, he BROKE OUT and proceeded to poison all of Gotham's water supply!" ~ Whenever you feel like YOUR IDEAS are InSaNe, just remember that tHe JoKeR was once an IDEA inside someone's twisted mind... ~ GCHRP: We'Re AlL mAd HeRe! ~
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Prank's heart did a backflip and landed flat on its face on the floor, twitching pathetically like a suffocating fish. She felt as if she'd been punched in the stomach, and as a huge breath fled from her lungs she stuffed her hands into her pockets, searching frantically.

There were, at most, maybe three or four patches left.

I told you she knew! You knew she knew and you didn't DO anything! You should be AshamedAshamedAshamed!!!
Question now is...
...Can you make it?


"Y-you..." words failed Prank as despair began to gnaw at her, sending her high plummeting. She debated with herself for a few moments before deciding on an appropriate response to this unfathomable betrayal.

"I've a feeling I'm gonna regret this," she muttered, suddenly seething, raging, rabid dog mad, "but it's a matter of principle, see...stealing isn't very nice, and the stuff you're goin' after is dangerous, see. I ain't about to risk my skin for you, no matter how many patches you got!"

Prank hesitated as she removed her dangling earring (wouldn't put it past this clown to rip it right out).

"Well," she conceded, "to be fair, maybe if you had all the patches. First one flat on their back wins, savvy?"

She drew up her cane like the foil she'd expertly handled in her saner days, and settled into a starting position.

[[i can only imagine how Rou's going to enjoy this in her own scary, masosadistic way...*shudder*]]
Edited by dogchasingcars, Jan 31 2010, 12:47 AM.
RP1: Catwoman/Selina Kyle, Beastie/Rolly Rifkin, Victor Zsasz, Prank, Jackson Droll

GCH (Young!): Victor Zsasz, Beastie/Rolly Rifkin, Jackson Droll

"I'm a dog chasing cars. I wouldn't know what to DO with one if I caught it!"

"My dogs are HUNGRY! Pity there's only one of you!"

"The Joker's just a mad dog. I want whoever let him off the leash."

"Let's see how loyal a hungry dog REALLY IS!"

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LaughingFish
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Payback's a bitch, puddin'.

"Oh, I'm gonna love this... What's the lil' druggie gonna do, smack me aroun' a bit? Hmm?"

Roulette was no ordinary fool. She knew an angered addict was the worst kind, and she wasn't taking chances.

She drew her kris and kept her focus on Prank...

"Y'want 'em back? Huh? Huh? D'ya want 'em back?"

Come get me...

[[Word of warning: don't mess with Rou. :)]]
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ThEn ThIs WiCkEd ToWn WiLl FoLlOw My FaLl...

~ ^_^ Roulette + Spitfire = OTP Forever! ^_^ ~ "Did the Joker give in when Batman threw him into Arkham Asylum for the CrImInAlLy InSaNe? No, he BROKE OUT and proceeded to poison all of Gotham's water supply!" ~ Whenever you feel like YOUR IDEAS are InSaNe, just remember that tHe JoKeR was once an IDEA inside someone's twisted mind... ~ GCHRP: We'Re AlL mAd HeRe! ~
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[[*shuddershuddershudder*]]

"Smack you around a bit, yeah," Prank replied. "At least 'till the match is won. You pin me, I'll help you."

maybe...

"I pin you; I run out that door so fast it'll set my heels aflame. Get it? Got it? Good."

She darted forward with her cane extended like a javeline, drew back at the last second and instead caught Roulette in the back of her right ankle, hard enough to force her to stumble slightly. Prank then proceeded to deal a hard blow to the back of her neck, and the resounding SMACK made her smile.
RP1: Catwoman/Selina Kyle, Beastie/Rolly Rifkin, Victor Zsasz, Prank, Jackson Droll

GCH (Young!): Victor Zsasz, Beastie/Rolly Rifkin, Jackson Droll

"I'm a dog chasing cars. I wouldn't know what to DO with one if I caught it!"

"My dogs are HUNGRY! Pity there's only one of you!"

"The Joker's just a mad dog. I want whoever let him off the leash."

"Let's see how loyal a hungry dog REALLY IS!"

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Payback's a bitch, puddin'.

And each blow just made her laugh, and every time the cane connected, she shivered in dark delight...

For a moment, she just stood there, allowing Prank to mercilessly beat her senseless. It felt deliriously good, being the victim for once.

Spitfire came to mind, though she tried to push him back to focus. She failed. She thought of how much she wanted him to be on the giving end of these blows. She thought of how much she'd love hitting him...

"Y-... Ya mind hittin' me a little harder, girlie?"

Prank seemed to falter a moment, and that was all it took for Roulette to slam the kris through her shoulder. The girl squealed in pain as she twisted the blade, relishing the way the red flow stained her victim's shirt like ink...
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ThEn ThIs WiCkEd ToWn WiLl FoLlOw My FaLl...

~ ^_^ Roulette + Spitfire = OTP Forever! ^_^ ~ "Did the Joker give in when Batman threw him into Arkham Asylum for the CrImInAlLy InSaNe? No, he BROKE OUT and proceeded to poison all of Gotham's water supply!" ~ Whenever you feel like YOUR IDEAS are InSaNe, just remember that tHe JoKeR was once an IDEA inside someone's twisted mind... ~ GCHRP: We'Re AlL mAd HeRe! ~
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[[yep. Figured that would happen...]]

It was a pain Prank had never experienced before, and as each and every tendon in her right shoulder was mercilessly shredded her entire arm quickly became useless. The cane nearly fell from her hand, but she grabbed it with her left hand and used it to rapidly hobble backwards, ripping the knife from Rou's grasp as it remained embedded in her flesh.

The agony was turning her legs into jelly; spikes of pain were shooting up the right side of her skull and down from shoulder to flank, as if she were being skinned alive. The sound she was making was akin to the wailing of a 'coon hound stuck in a bear trap, a strangled inhuman screech that barely conveyed the torture she was going through.

There was so...so much blood...it stained her coat, turning the blue into purple-black. Her sunny yellow shirt was being dyed with the color of her life. RedRedRed...Red...R-re...red...

The Bubble Juice was rapidly vacating her system. The beginnings of detox were returning to her, and that meant her system was going into overdrive so as it enable it to obtain a fix in the most dire of situations. In this case, however, it only made her blood pump faster out the wound. Prank fell to her knees as the world began to waver.

Roulette was stalking toward her, grinning triumphantly. Prank swung her head left, right, searching for anything with which to do anything!!

She had collapsed beside a shelf of tubs. In one of them she saw a pistol. She'd never used a pistol before, but desperate times called for desperate measures.

honey, are you desperate...?

Prank picked up her cane and used a good deal of her remaining strength to jab Roulette in the stomach with it. The air whooshed out of her and her eyes boggled out, and in the meantime Prank grabbed the gun and loaded it like she'd seen on television. Squeezing her eyes shut and turning her head away as she sobbed in pain, Prank pulled the trigger.

A roar of surprise and pain (and...delight?) let her know she'd hit her mark.
RP1: Catwoman/Selina Kyle, Beastie/Rolly Rifkin, Victor Zsasz, Prank, Jackson Droll

GCH (Young!): Victor Zsasz, Beastie/Rolly Rifkin, Jackson Droll

"I'm a dog chasing cars. I wouldn't know what to DO with one if I caught it!"

"My dogs are HUNGRY! Pity there's only one of you!"

"The Joker's just a mad dog. I want whoever let him off the leash."

"Let's see how loyal a hungry dog REALLY IS!"

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Payback's a bitch, puddin'.

My arm... arm...

Her eyes shut as she collapsed to the floor. That... that was...

Incredible...

Prank must have hit a major nerve. She must have. It ached like an acid burn...

Roulette had, of course, been shot before, but always in some more innocuous part like her shoulder. Once she'd been hit in the chest. She'd barely survived that...

There was no time to think now. She had to bandage herself, and fast...

Use your jacket...

Thinking quickly, she removed her thin black jacket and tied it around her bleeding arm, trying not to think about the pain. The delicious... delicious pain...

Easy Rou. Pace yourself...

She grabbed Prank's aiming arm with one hand, twisting the limb painfully backwards.

"N-nice shot, kid... Heh... B-but don' use a gun f'yer not aimin' ta kill..."

She lifted her wounded arm agonizingly to grab the blade still embedded in Prank's shoulder. And she barely wiggled it, sending her victim into a panic...
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ThEn ThIs WiCkEd ToWn WiLl FoLlOw My FaLl...

~ ^_^ Roulette + Spitfire = OTP Forever! ^_^ ~ "Did the Joker give in when Batman threw him into Arkham Asylum for the CrImInAlLy InSaNe? No, he BROKE OUT and proceeded to poison all of Gotham's water supply!" ~ Whenever you feel like YOUR IDEAS are InSaNe, just remember that tHe JoKeR was once an IDEA inside someone's twisted mind... ~ GCHRP: We'Re AlL mAd HeRe! ~
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