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| The Rec Room 2 [OPEN]; Free food, a roof over her head, and interesting company- what more could a Beastie ask for? | |
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| dogchasingcars | Jul 25 2010, 10:06 PM Post #11 |
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Beastie lifted her palms and used them to weigh her options. "Let torturer be tortured, thus both condoning and condemning her...Let torturer escape, cover her tracks and send her on to some other poor city...Decisions, decisions. Seeing as the whole kidnapping thing wasn't yer plan in the first place, I suppose you're some amount of innocent...But, ah, seeing as you still went through with the kidnapping, the torturing of children..." her voice developed a keen edge "...and seeing as I appear to be in a position of power in your situation...I'd still rather keep you in Arkham." you sure you just wouldn't rather kick the snot outta Crow, take this chick, go out and play cops an' robbers again? "'Sides," Beastie added, almost to remind herself, "Crow and I gotta one-sided deal. If I stick around here long enough, I'll be able to find the man who murdered my father, and kick his crusty old ass." She lowered her hands and sat back into the sofa cushions. "I been waiting for that for a long time. Petty revenge, sure, but it needs to be done--for reasons both personal and downright moral." |
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| LaughingFish | Jul 25 2010, 10:41 PM Post #12 |
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Roulette felt something that she was sure was called despair well within her. Not that she showed it on her abnormally pallid face, however. But revenge... the girl said she wanted revenge on her father's killer, a man who probably worked for some crime lord or another, a man that her boss probably knew, if he didn't employ him for something or otherwise control him... "... An' what would this killer's name be, by chance?" Roulette asked, throwing one last line she prayed would snag the girl. "I'm kinda curious now... 'Cause, y'see, my boss happens ta work with guys like that, an' I think I might know who yer talkin' about. He's got connection's all over this city, y'know, even some in here. And I can find this guy yer lookin' for faster than Crow ever could, seein' as I'm the second-in-command of the Boss' three-ring circus of crime an' have full access ta those contacts. Hell, I could probably even get ya outta here fer good, declared sane an' everything - if I can persuade the right people..." She thought the girl looked interested, but she wasn't quite sure. "Hey, how's that fer ya? If I find yer daddy's murderer an' give ya the info on how ta track 'im down, then will ya get Crow off'a my tail? I mean, after all, s'yer dad. Yer lucky ya even knew who yer family was, I never did. Least, I don't think I ever did... memory's kinda fuzzy on that." She flashed a grin she meant to seem winning, but which really only looked like teeth. Somehow, though she never said or showed it, she thought that the girl still wasn't buying it. "No? Well... Guess that's fine, too... seein' as I can easily sneak up on yer employer an' his family, an' kill every last one of 'em in the worst ways possible... Gotta admit, that'd solve my pesky Crow problem, wouldn't it? Oh, an' the trouble with crows is, when ya got one in yer garden, it means the whole flock has ta go. Poor little baby birdies, don't even get the chance ta fly away..." Edited by LaughingFish, Jul 25 2010, 10:43 PM.
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| dogchasingcars | Jul 26 2010, 11:55 AM Post #13 |
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Beastie raised a brow, looking at Roulette out of the corner of her eye. "Really?" she said, not quite buying it. "So, lemme get this straight--you want me to help you hide from Crow, and your method of convincing me is to threaten to kill him? Girlie, if you kill him now that's be just as good as covering your tracks, wouldn't it? I mean, he would exactly be able to find ya." But at the downright crazy notion that Ra's Al Ghul would be working with--even for--the Joker was just...a bit too much. Beasite laughed, looking at Roulette with wide, disbelieving eyes. She slapped her knee and tried to compose herself, but the image of Ra's Al Ghul in greasepaint was oddly hilarious. "Y-ya think old Ra's works for yer boss? Mistah J, as Miss Quinzel calls him? Ahahaha...a-ahem, er, sorry girlie, but I don't think that's likely. Ra's Al Ghul is willing to get his hands dirty to destroy this town, but, ah, I don't think he himself would ever stoop to getting all up-close and personal with yer, ah, 'three ring circus of crime'. He's such an honorable old bastard..." |
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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 | Jul 26 2010, 01:11 PM Post #14 |
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Now Roulette was getting irate. What did she have to do to enlist this chick's aid? A song and dance routine? "Fine," she said, teeth gritted against both the waning gray fog and her own anger. "What if I find ya exactly his location, an' keep tabs on him fer ya so you can track 'im easily? He might not work fer the Boss, but I know people that know him, an' they're easy enough ta persuade. I could have the whole damn city on his ass before he knew what hit 'im. Ya got no idea what yer sayin' ya wanna avoid, all 'cause the person who could help ya happens ta torture people fer a hobby. If ya had any clue what Crow did in his spare time, you'd drop 'im like the time bomb he is. Seriously, d'ya really think the Good Doctor Johnathan Crane and his amazing split personality are really gonna get ya outta here, leave ya alone, an' let such an 'interesting test subject' like you go without a fight? Don't make me laugh." She noticed that one of the guards was getting restless, and kept looking towards her. She didn't like that - too much unwanted attention... "Look," she hissed, barely containing her rage. "D'ya wanna live long enough ta see Ra's dead? 'Cause I am this fuckin' close ta makin' you my next target. An' if I do decide ta go, ah, Beastie-huntin', there's not gonna be any damn place in this city that can hide ya. If yer not gonna help me, I see no damn reason ta let ya live, not when yer the only reason that birdbrain ever even found me. The way I see it, yer just as fuckin' responsible as he is. Yer enabling him ta drive people crazy. Not only that, yer lettin' him use ya, an' that means yer lettin' him have the choice ta dispose of ya once you've served his purposes. But if ya wanna live in yer little fantasy-revenge world, go right ahead, I'm not gonna stop ya. Might be funny ta watch 'im turn on ya, actually." Roulette took a deep breath to calm herself. No need to explode, not here. Not when it would draw attention, and attention was the one thing she didn't need right now. "I'm givin' ya one last chance ta think this over. One. Last. Chance. Think about what's at stake - do ya really trust Crow in this plan'a his? Do ya really think havin' him torture me is gonna make yer father any less dead? I didn't hurt you, but Crow... ya do one little thing outside his plan, he'll lock ya up just like me an' experiment on ya like a lab rat. Me, I've already told ya that if ya help me, I'll leave ya the fuck alone. I'll leave Crow an' his kids the fuck alone. I told ya I'd leave the damn city if that's what it takes. I don't go back on promises. I just. Don't. An' I promise that if ya choose ta leave me here an' trust in a madman who's gonna turn on ya the first chance his psycho second self gets, it's gonna be the biggest mistake'a yer life. Think on it real careful, kid. I don't got a conscience. You do." She said nothing more, didn't stir, didn't do a thing. Nothing at all. |
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| dogchasingcars | Jul 26 2010, 04:08 PM Post #15 |
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"I get where yer comin' from. Really, I do, but ah..." Beastie raised a single index finger. "One: I'm out for my own revenge, and I wouldn't like any in help. Ya know? Two: I'm positive Crane an' Crow and all their goons are gonna come looking for me should I escape. Being immune to his, ah, Fear Toxin makes me interesting to him for some reason. It's weird, but anyway...Three's just out there to say I could take you on any day of the week, and Four's reminding me to find my hat and glasses before we leave." She hopped to her feet and stretched, shoving her fists toward the ceiling. "Uuuugh, I can feel one of those Madness migranes Crow told me about coming on. Gotta hurry." |
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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 | Jul 27 2010, 02:37 PM Post #16 |
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"I tell ya, yer makin' a real bad choice, kid. Crow's never gonna let ya outta here. Whatever, I'll see ya in the ICU. An' if yer not gonna help me, I'll just haveta... create a distraction..." And then she quietly stood, crossed over to the emergency switch on the wall, and pulled it. Nobody noticed, especially not in the panic that ensued, and from there she ran, quietly and deftly, towards the window. The window was open for some reason, and this particular one's bars hadn't quite been repaired from the last attempted inmate breakout. Fortunately enough, it looked out over a rooftop, from which Roulette could easily figure out a way down and make a break for it. And so it was that nobody noticed as she climbed out the window, except perhaps Beastie or another inmate, but what could they honestly do? On the rooftop, Roulette paused to look for an escape. She rested against the wall, just hidden from view enough to fool someone making a cursory glance out the window. It was dangerous to assume safety here, though, and there were guard dogs in the front yard below. She'd be stupid to jump down there. No, she'd have to make her way around the building, using the edging as a catwalk, and that was risky as it was. "I laugh in the face'a danger," she murmured with a smirk as she began to inch along the eaves. Once she got towards the sides of the building, she could make a jump for the iron-spiked fence. Pain was tolerable if she could only get over the fence... |
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| Jejune | Nov 1 2010, 08:20 PM Post #17 |
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"Let go of me!" Alice yelled angrily, trying to break free of the guards bruising grip, "Yeah right freak lover." Alice struggled some more put his grip only got harder and harder. She suddenly saw that they were nearing the door of the rec room, "What are you doing?" she asked, fear permeating her voice. He said nothing, only pulling her closer and closer to the door, Alice struggled even harder but it was still useless. He threw open the door, throwing Alice inside. |
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| night_childx | Nov 2 2010, 03:52 PM Post #18 |
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Being chased by a zombie? There's an app for that.
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[Before I write, normally my character Victor isn't in this part of the RPG, nor is she in Arkham, but for creativity's sake, i'll throw her in. If you haven't read the character files, Vic is a sociopathic monster. Beware.] Victor laughed to herself as she watched the helpless girl Alice be tossed carelessly into her new "home". She looked mad enough to spit, and then some. Well, no point in making her feel unwelcome. With a nasty smirk plastered to her face she called out across the hall. "Hey Mac! What're ya in for?" |
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| Jejune | Nov 2 2010, 06:11 PM Post #19 |
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"Who me?" Alice said nervously, glancing around, "I'm not here for anything." Alice looked at the door, dispair filling her when she saw that it was closed. (another short one.... and dun dun dunnn) |
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| night_childx | Nov 2 2010, 08:34 PM Post #20 |
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Being chased by a zombie? There's an app for that.
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Vic quirked a brow and snorted. "Uh-huh. And I'm just in here for the food and these gorgeous jumpsuits." Then she shook her head. "You might as well start making friends now, 'cuz it looks like you're gonna be here awhile, kiddo." She shot up from her cot and pressed her forehead against the metal bars. "I belong here. And if you keep skittering around all nervous like that, so will you. 'Fess up." |
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