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Post by jack on Feb 5, 2011 21:18:12 GMT -6
Jack loved Gotham at night, well as much as he could love anything. Thunder crash, reminding him just why he loved Gotham at night. It was the perfect place for him, for people like him. Freaks. Jack licked his lips and nearly frowned, he hated the taste of the grease paint. Jack huffed, his good mood was almost gone, he needed to do something about that. Jumping from the fire escape he was perched on Jack landed with a light thud in alleyway. It was the perfect place to sit and think, quiet slightly shelter from the rain it was the perfect place to hunt for young vulnerable prey trying to escape the rain and avoid the things that go bump in the night. Jack giggled at his thought, things that go bump in the night, that sounds dirty. His giggles erupted into a full blown blown belly laugh he clutched at his sides as they ached with the strength of his laughter.
Still laughing he exited the alleyway, the rain had plastered his hair to his head and caused his grease paint to smear all over his face. He had the sudden urge to scratch his face, the side that was scared it itched fiercely. Scowling he scratched at the scar on the left half of his face harshly, he only paused when he drew blood. He grinned when he felt the blood get washed off his face by the rain blood was such a pretty color...he wanted to see blood now not his blood thought, he wanted the blood of someone else. Maybe a lost little girl? Or a boy trying to be tough and cut through an alley.
Jack giggled and licked his lips, now all he had to do was find a playmate...where oh where could one be? Shaking his hair out of his eyes he rushed forward listening as hard as he could for someone. THERE! Foot steps! Which way? Jack closed his eyes for a brief second and then laughed, he had a playmate! Sneaking up on his prey was easy, she was a middle aged woman, she looked like she had just finished a shift as a waitress or something, it really didn't matter to Jack he was going to play no matter where she worked. “Hello, lovely.” Jack purred from behind her, “A pretty little thing like you shouldn't be out this late at night.” Jack popped the last T, and moved closer to her. He loved seeing the panic in her eyes, it made his mouth water in anticipation for the kill. “Please allow me to, escort you home.” Jack was now fully Chaos and he was loving it.
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Post by robin on Feb 5, 2011 21:29:36 GMT -6
Robin groaned. He was in a horrible mood, first of all Batman sent him out for patrol which wouldn't have bothered him if it wasn't for one thing IT WAS RAINING! secondly he had a huge test tomorrow at school and he could have used this time for studying rather than patrolling. No one was going to be out in the rain not even the villians it was raining far to hard.
With another annoyed groan Robin shot his grapling hook to the next building. It was his way of traveling just swinging from building to building seeing as he wasn't old enough to drive the Batmobile yet and his Motorcycle was hidden at a secret hiding place nearby. Though this probably wasn't the safest thing to do given that the rain was making the rope slippery, Dani didn't mind he liked the feel of danger it was why he wanted to Robin in the first place.
Deciding to take a rest Dani landed on the roof of a small Diner the last of it's waiters were starting to leave and he was small enough to hide in the shadows and watch them without being seen. He noticed that there was a waitress talking to someone it seemed like unwelcome advanced. Dani marked it off as a drunken pervert who came from a bar to hit on chicks. But still he decided to watch in case something happened.
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Post by jack on Feb 5, 2011 21:44:53 GMT -6
Jack really, really wanted to just kill her. Throw a knife watch it burrow itself into her chest and then watched the slowly cooling blood drip onto the street mixing with the rain. Jack smiled it was a lovely vision. The woman, was frightened, she trembled ever so slightly but held her ground. Jack almost laughed, she was a brave one. Perhaps he should reward such braveness? No. He decided. It wasn't worth it. He giggled softly drawing a more frightened look from the waitress. “You would look beautiful, with a knife buried in your chest.” Jack told her conversationally. Her eyes widened and he hand towards what Jack guessed was a gun or knife. Jack laughed.
His laughed rang throughout the street, she thought that would stop him? He moved closer into the faint light offered by the street lamp. He knew that he looked terrifying. His face paint was smeared, his cheek scarred into a mockery of a smile, his purple dyed hair plastered to his face. “Now, now lovely. You might want to rethink that.” He told her softly. He pulled out his own gun, “Don't make me shoot you. It's not near as much fun as using a knife.” He giggled when she started crying. “Don't cry lovely, it wont hurt too much...never mind, it will hurt...a lot!” Jack laughed and pulled a knife and put away the gun. “Bleed for me, lovely. Jack commanded, he threw the knife with deadly accuracy. His mad laugh ringing through the night as the blade sailed towards the woman.
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Post by robin on Feb 5, 2011 21:53:01 GMT -6
Robin had enough he shot his grapling hook at the street lamp the second the scarred male threw the knife the woman soaring down toward the duo Robin let go of the grapling hook and pulled the woman down with him the knife soared past them but the boy wonder was sure it cut off a few of his hairs.
'Great I'm stuck with the psycopath in the rain now' Robin helped the woman up. "You better get out of her now" He told the woman before facing the boy.
"I don't know who you think you are but people can't just throw knives at innocent women with out recieving a all expense paid trip to Arkham" Robin warned him pulling out a few out his gadgets not looking away from him. He was prepared for any trick this stranger might pull on him but having never faced him before made this situation a whole lot more dangerous.
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Post by jack on Feb 5, 2011 22:09:41 GMT -6
Jack blinked in confusion for all of three seconds he was going to get his blood, but then someone just had to come in a ruin it. “You ruined it!” He screeched loudly. “How dare you ruin it! I've been wanting blood for the last 20 minutes! You-you ruin-er person!” Jack nearly stomped his foot when he saw the woman running away. Jack growled them blinked...should he recognize this person? BIRDY! It was Robin the boy wonder! Jack had seen him on the news one night, or at least a partial shot of him next to the Bat. “My, my, my am I in the presence of the boy wonder himself?” Jack giggled and shot a longing look at his knife just past Robin.
“It's not fair though, I suppose, that I know you, but you don't know me.” Jack paused and licked his lips. “I am Chaos, my dear Birdy. The Clown Prince of Crime, the son of the Harlequin herself.” Jack turned his head to just enough to show off his scarred face. “I'm sure you are familiar with my father.” Jack laughed harshly and pulled out his gun. “Now...dance bird boy!” Jack pulled the trigger, aiming at the boy wonder's feet firing three times. Laughing the whole time.
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Post by robin on Feb 5, 2011 22:19:57 GMT -6
Robin raised an eyebrow this guy seemed to be a whole nother kind of crazy. Then he said he was the son of the Joker and Harelquinn. That explains it he thought bitterly before the clown prince pulled out a gun and started shooting at the Boy Wonder. Robin did and back flip onto his lands than feet again to avoid the rain of bullets.
"Knock it off!" Robin yelled angrily throwing a robin-rang at the gun. The sharp 'R' shaped weapon lodged itself into the gun knocking it out of Jack's hands. Now the fight seemed to be a little bit more even but Robin didn't let himself relax just yet. He pulled out his metal staff ready to go into a fight if he pulled out a knife again.
"I take it you want me to throw you into Arkham the hard way" Robin challenged ready to fight hoping for once Gotham PD would be realiable for once and rush to the diner if the waitress even bothered to help the boy sidekick in the very least. Which they never seemed to do.
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Post by jack on Feb 5, 2011 22:36:02 GMT -6
Jack swore when the bird broke his gun, his hand stung from the impact but that didn't really bother him, it was more the fact he lost a perfectly good gun because of the bird brat. “Isn't it past your bed time, brat?” Jack scowled as he shook his hand to remove the sting it was habit more then anything. “You really are a ruin-er person...first my blood shed and now my gun...”Jack licked his lips and pulled out another knife. “Now I'm going to have to cut off your ear to make up for it.” Jack knew better then to even threaten to kill a Bat/Bird that wasn't his, the Joker would beat him to death if he did.
“I've never been to Arkham before, you know...I hear the service is wonderful. Dad raves about it all the time.” Jack giggled and shivered as the rain chilled him. “Do you think an ear is a good mother's day present?” Jack asked suddenly looking at Robin expecting a serious answer. “I mean mommy isn't my favorite person but surely she deserves a good gift right?”
Jack shrugged and suddenly lunged at the boy wonder. “I'll just have to see wont I?” He swiped at the child but lost his balance and nearly fell. “Oops.” He giggled straightening himself up. “Lets try that again.” Again he jabbed at the boy this time keeping his barrings.
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Post by robin on Feb 5, 2011 22:45:16 GMT -6
Robin kept dodging the knife attacks blocking the swipes with his staff at times. He clenched his teeth in frustration he was learning to hard way that the rotten apple didn't fall far from the rotten crazy tree. But as the fight wore on Robin noticed Jack left himself wide open at times as if inviting him to hit him. Maybe it was the rain throwing him off balance but then again it didn't seem like Jack minded it either.
Turning his staff into a tempory pole Robin used it to swing himself around it with enough momentum to land a hard kick in Jack's chest kicking him back with a lot of force.
"Why don't you go see how mommy and daddy are doing in Arkham for yourself. Maybe he can show you the ropes and how Batman beats him up whenever he escapes" Robin taunted half way regretting it incase it made Jack really mad. He still wasn't sure what the kid was completely capable of yet.
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Post by jack on Feb 5, 2011 23:03:49 GMT -6
Jack let out an oomph when the kid kicked him in the chest. He cackled in pain as he slid backwards through the water. His boots slowing his skid he got his balance. “Not bad Birdy, not bad. I liked that one. DO IT AGAIN!” He demanded with a grin. Jack twirled his knife licked his lips his eyes going wide at the pain it felt wonderful. He giggled as he walked forward he tilted his head as he listened to the boy.
Anger wasn't good emotion, it didn't feel as nice as being happy. Jack didn't like it. “I'm jealous of them, you know.” Jack explained slowly as he made his way closer to the boy. “That they have someone, that they complete each other.” Jack licked his lips and clenched his fist around the knife. “Batman is always so serious, never once smiles...your a lot like him you know. You don't smile enough.” Jack giggled, “But I can fix that. Lets put a smile on that face!” Jack lunged and tackled the boy to the ground with a slight splash from a puddle. “It wont hurt to much I promise.”
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Post by robin on Feb 5, 2011 23:11:21 GMT -6
Robin let out a slight gah as he was tackled into a puddle Jack ontop of him the knife dangerously close to his face. He felt water sliding down his suit and seep through it into his skin. "Fine encore it is" He replied punching Jack square in the jaw then kneeing him in the gut before pushing him off him, Jack laughing even though Robin was sure that it hurt. He punched hard and he'd been hit in those same places before to know they hurt.
Reaching for another gadget Robin tried to hurry and grab the right one in case Jack had something else up his sleeve which at this point the Boy Wonder was positive that he did. Robin watched him carefully feeling his utility belt for the right gadget to disarm him with then possibly one to knock him out with. He needed to get this guy locked up and fast.
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Post by jack on Feb 5, 2011 23:35:26 GMT -6
Jack giggled, it was something that he did a lot of. Laughing was therapeutic, the Bat family should look into it. They were much too serious it was bound to cause them problems later on in life. Like stroke or something. Yeah that sounded right, not laughing would definitely cause a stroke. Maybe he should submit that to a medical journal. Nah too much work...Jack giggled at his thoughts and licked his lips, the boy blunder had split his lips how nice. He knew the boy cared. “Such a good boy.” Jack cooed sucking on his split lip.
Something to his left moved but Jack kept his eyes on the boy wonder. “I'm tired of playing with you Robin. Your really dreadfully boring.” Jack whined putting his knife away with a sigh. Humming a tune Jack walked go the left as if leaving all together. Quickly Jack reached behind the dumpster just a foot away from where he stood and pulled out an obviously homeless man by the arm. Jack cackled. “I thought we had an audience.” He said with a smile. Lifting his right leg Jack pulled a small pistol out of his boot with a giggle, the man sobbed in fear.
“Always be prepared, birdy.” Jack told him mock sternly wagging his finger at the lad, the gun now pressed to the man's head. “I'm going to give you an ultimatum, you can either kill mewith one of your little bird-a-rangs or you can watch me splatter this man's head against the wall. Jack grinned at his brilliance. “Remember Robin, Big Daddy Bat hasn't killed Joker yet...what would he say to you if you killed me?” Jack laughed harshly and paused for a few seconds. “Think of this as your daily dose of Chaos!”
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Post by robin on Feb 6, 2011 10:54:51 GMT -6
Robin stiffened completely at his words. He wondered if his dad had to go through this...being trained to kill but couldn't. It made life a whole lot more complicated for Dani if you asked him. He could knock the gun out of his hand with a robin-rang and just hope that the homeless man had enough common sense to move his head. And even if it did hit him it wouldn't kill him it'd just hurt for a while.
With that in mind Robin threw the robin-rang at the gun it was heading right toward it and was sure to knock it out of Jack's hands. Then Robin started to move toward them in those minutes of chaos hopefully to move the homeless man away from Jack. Though he figured sadly the only way to save people from Jack was to relocate Gotham City completely but even then he'd probably just move to another city as well.
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Post by jack on Feb 6, 2011 11:18:26 GMT -6
Jack cackled, loudly. He saw the bird aiming for the gun and knew that he didn't have it in him to be a killer. How sad....Jack thought, Maybe we can fix that? Jack shot a smirk at the baby bird and pulled the trigger moving to the left ever so slightly to get out of the path of the robin-rang. The gun went off with a loud BANG! The homeless man jerked from the force of impact. The impact of a flag that said 'Bang!' on it. Jack tossed the man to the ground and howled with laughter. He dropped the gun and clutched at his sides, peeking up at the boy wonder through his wet purple painted hair.
“I love that joke.” He said straightening up from his laughter. Jack grinned at the homeless man and licked his lips as he attempted to scramble away from the obviously psycho clown. “I think I deserve an Oscar or something for that performance...What do you think Birdy?” Jack smacked his lips, “Was that an awesome performance or what? YOU ALMOST KILLED ME! I saw it in your eyes, you would have done it! YOU ARE ALMOST THERE!” Jack giggled and wagged a finger at the boy. “Bad, bad birdy. What would Big Daddy Bat have to say about that?”
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Post by robin on Feb 6, 2011 11:27:22 GMT -6
Robin stopped short and just stared at Jack with his gag gun. Now he was just furious so much that he was shaking in anger. This guy thought this was all a joke that you could play with people's lives like that and just get away with it. But he tried to control his anger he wasn't going to kill him he wouldn't give Jack that satisfaction.
"Why don't we both see how much I really care about Batman's rules?" Robin threatened in a completely calm voice holding his staff so tightly his knuckles hurt, in fact he think he actually cut them since they were soaked and the skin a lot more pentetruble.But he didn't care about the cold anymore he just officially became enemies with out of the darkest Robins Batman will ever have. "Come on hit me!" Robin challenged much less calmly.
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Post by jack on Feb 6, 2011 11:46:44 GMT -6
Jack's eyes lit up, this boy was willing to play. This boy would hurt him..Jack laughed this boy was almost perfect. It happened very quickly, Jack jumped forward flipping in the air, quickly closing the distance between the two of them. A knife was once again in his hand, Jack was out of guns now and only had his blades to play with. Jack smacked his lips and giggled softly his eyes trained on the little boy. He didn't want to make a mistake and kill him, or have the boy kill him in anger just yet...that was for later. Now all he wanted to do was play with him some. “Wanna here about how I got my scar? Jack turned his head ever so slightly to show it off. He swiped at the boy wonder with his blade cackling the whole time.
“It's really a touching story, fill with heart ache, love, and pie.” Jack paused before stumbling back from a hit with the birds staff. “In fact it should be on Lifetime or something. Do you think they'd buy it from me?” Jack giggled at the thought jabbing his knife at the boy wonder. “They'd get someone all nice and pretty to play me, like Orlando Bloom. That would be nice.” Jack lick his lips and dug his tongue into the broken part of the skin, it hurt ever so good like. “What do you think?”
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