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You Look Dead My Dear

PostPosted: Mon Jan 08, 2007 12:38 pm


Dr Death was on the roof of the Museum. He could see most of Gotham from up here. In the far right hand corner from where Death was standing was stairs down into the main Museum.
Dr Death was a keen fan of the arts, but wasn't much on paying ridiculous amounts of money for something he could get for free. And "Diamond art" was his favourite.

On one of his recent trips to a Museum he had found a bag that seemed to shrink the item to fit. "It should prove very useful" Death thought; Aloud.

Death walked slowly over to the door he was in no hurry. Upon getting to the door he thouht about kicking it down, yet decided to check if was open.
He huffed to himeself. Death got out a pair of pliars ready to cut the alarm as soon as he got in. He the turned away from the door. He then raised his leg and back kicked the door, turning quickly and thrusted the pliars towards the wires and cut. Death was In.

He began to walk down to the third floor, he had a while to go.
PostPosted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 1:16 am


In the peacfulness of night there are those who wish to disturb its repose like a bull dog disturbs a sleeping cat.
In this case the similie is mutual... for that pranckster of pretty perils, that dareing darling of crime,
the Queen of hearts herself, Harley Quinn was on the loose and running a few errends as every good girl does for herself and her man.

"third floor shark bait, ells and spitoons!" the quipster cried in a whisper as she sneaked across the marble floors of the museum with out so much as hitting any of the criss-crossed red beams that bared her way.

"ooh look at the pretties," she giggled quietly, while pressing her nose to the glass eyeing the sparkling gems that danced in the pale moon light.

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You Look Dead My Dear

PostPosted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 10:15 am


Once Death had reached the third floor he stopped and looked at the door.
"someone else is on this floor" Death had a habit and reminded himself aloud to stop speaking aloud to himself.
He Slowly pushed open the door, and peeped his head around before opening the door completely.
As soon as Death walked in he Noticed Harley Quinn, and his normal fashion Death said this aloud.
As soon as he had said this he ducked and shut the door silently.
Death noticed that Harley seemed to be paying attention to a smaller prize.
So Death waited planning ho whe was going to get past Harley to the Diamond with her noticing.
PostPosted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 11:42 pm


a chill ran down Harley's spine, and she whirled round to see if someone had left a door open.

"he-hello.." her voice quivered and she rubbed at her arms to chase the cold away.

"anyone here?" she whimpered lowering her voice, "batta' show ya self or I'll bust ya head wide open," she continued trying not to sound to spooked out.

"If its Batman I'm not afraid of you!" she added looking up at the ceiling to see if there was a skylight, "hmm nope."

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You Look Dead My Dear

PostPosted: Thu Jan 11, 2007 9:38 am


Death stayed completely still.
He got his pliers and chucked thm in the oppsite direction to Harley to pose as a distraction, at the same time he noticed a sarcofogace embeded in Jewels; which he in to and took of his scarf and coat.
PostPosted: Thu Jan 11, 2007 9:32 pm


Jumping up startled Harley screamed a short screamed and in her excitment fell backwards and knocked into a priceless ming vase, sending it crashing to the ground.

"eep! now the guards are bound to have heard that!" Harley fussed half heartedly to herself while she looked around for someplace to hide.

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PostPosted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 12:40 pm


Death heard the sound which he guessed was Harley from the scream so decided to stay put.
The knocking of the vase had sent the alarms off, and from the stairs guards feet could be heard.
PostPosted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 5:02 pm


"What the heck was that?" Ivy said, emerging from around the corner carrying samples of plants and chemicals, "I though I told you not to touch anything!"

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PostPosted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 11:45 pm


Harley gave a nervous gasp and clutched at her heart,

"geesh Red, don't scair a person like that!" the clown let out a breath and gave a sheepish shrug,

"But Red, I had ta grab someth'n but then i heard some creepy noises...like some one else was here case'n this joint!"
Harley whimpered and pointed a nervouse hand over to a pair of pliers.

"Hey whats that do'n there...it wasn't there when i came in." the jester shook nervously, "do ya think Batman knows were here?"
PostPosted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 6:20 am


A rush of guards with guns burst in surrounding Harley and Ivy. One guard turned off the alarm and went to join the others surrounding them.
Hearing this Death slowly pushed the sarcofogace open and crept up behing the guards. He put his finger infornt of his lips and hushed silently.
He slowly took out his pistol from underneath his trench coat, and hit the guard in the back of his head.
Suddenly all the guards turned towards Dr Death, with all the guards now facing Dr Death; he smiled towards Harley and Ivy.

You Look Dead My Dear


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PostPosted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 8:45 am


Ivy wasn't sure who the heck this guy was, he was in the shadows and with the guards turned towards him, they were blocking her view. She did know the guy saved them so the least she could do was help him out. Luckily, Ivy and Harley had trained and made up some attack patterns to use in situations like this. "Harl, attack pattern Delta Gamma!" Ivy whispered quietly, but with energy as she took out her vine whip and latched it around a guard, slamming him into the wall while she fired some poison darts from her crossbow at the back of the other security guards.
PostPosted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 10:53 am


One of the guards hand cuffed Death, as he shouldered the guard in his chest winding him. He then Crouched to pick up the gun behind his back and shot at his wrist until his hand was off on the floor. He then began to choke another guard with his one hand and the handcuffs that were still on hisw arm. With his other hand still on the floor.

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PostPosted: Mon Jan 15, 2007 7:17 pm


Harley nodded to Ivy and began there attack on the guards.

"Heres mud in your eye...or i..." harl said sounding somewhat confused, and then slam dunked a few guards with a cream pie she carried with her at all times, then with her rather niffty gun she shot a boxing glove at the back of a guards head.

"gee not bad this time i actually aimed for his head." Harly proudly announced to Ivy.
PostPosted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 9:03 am


"STOP!" He had got one of the guards and pointed his gun to his temple.
"Call off your attack or your friend wont be around much longer!"

You Look Dead My Dear


Dusty M.
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PostPosted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 1:08 pm


Ivy approached one guard and zapped him with her hypnotic lipstick. "Be a good slave and make sure that no one tries to stop us," she said seductively and then turned to the mysterious man. "Thanks for the help, but just who are you?"
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