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Post by Selena "Pandora" Marx-Napier on Oct 10, 2010 2:11:24 GMT -6
Selena waited patiently for his answer as she gazed at the weapon in front of her. She was confused. What did this tiny little gun do? What power could it possibly posses to where it would do any good for anyone? It wasn't until a few moments later that Selena heard Harrower's chuckle. She looked up at him a moment before she watched as he looked around. He then pointed the gun towards a small group of rats and Selena tilted her head to the side curiously, wondering what he was going to do. Shoot the mice? It was then that he pulled the trigger and a dark, black goo shot out of the barrel and onto the rodents. It was then that she saw the black goo spew forth from their mouths and turn into twisted, black, gooey smiles. She heard as flesh ripped from flesh and grinned. She did love that sound. She looked at Harrower as he laughed uncontrollably at his little trinket. Selena, herself, couldn't help but find it brilliant, and she knew that her father would have found it brilliant as well.
When Harrower told her that it was going to put smiles on people's faces, she couldn't help but cackle happily at his words. He then said that if she wanted some, once they got out and back to Harrower's home away from home, he'd give her some of it. Selena looked at him a moment and noted his wicked smile before she smiled back at him, unable to help herself. "That, my dear man, sounds magnificent!" She giggled gleefully, thinking of all the strange things that she could do with Harrower's goopy concoction. She was excited to try and figure out what she would do with it. She had to think of something that would make her father proud and would impress Harrower. Yes, Selena actually wished to impress the maniac in front of her. She found this confusing and also comforting considering the only person who she had ever wanted to impress was her father.
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Post by Harrower on Oct 10, 2010 21:52:14 GMT -6
Harrower continued to laugh, still hearing some of the rats face around there flesh ripping apart. He closed his eyes and remembered all of the things he did with the stuff. Such as, when he robbed the banks around Gotham, he would throw a gas grenade with in the center spewing out the gas form of the dark concoction. Remembering hearing their flesh ripping apart as the dark gooy smile formed on there faces. But the best part of it was hearing there laughter, as he laughed from what he called a simple 'joke'. But as always people didn't find his joke laughable, more on the hero's or the police in no particular order. He would then get mad when they would interfere with his fun. But he snapped out of it, that was his last 'performance' before he was locked with in the heavenly vacation getaway Arkham. Still having his wicked smile, as his head was full of thoughts. And one of those many thoughts was to make the world...be like him and Selena here, crazy fun. Looking at his gun again he put it away back in his coat were he could easily access it.
After putting it away he gave a comment to her answer to whether she wanted some or not. "hehehe wonderful!!!, you'll be able to make the good times role AHAHAHAHAHA!" he said laughing maniacally. Thinking about it, he wondered all the things that the two can do with the stuff and many other things. He thought about all the things that he was gonna once he got back to the city. First he was gonna give the commissioner of the police a bit of a visit. Next,...he didn't know what was next just knew it was gonna be well fun. But he knew he wanted all most all of the things he was gonna do with...Selena. He didn't know exactly why, but he felt a sense of right around her, and wanted to do all of his fun with her. It spun his head a bit, but it felt strangely alright to him which again he didn't know why.
Smiling wickedly, he then looked to Selena and spoke "Well Pandora why don't we pay good old commissioner a visit". As he continued with a his wicked smile "let make sure that he's been alright, I wouldn't want to have something to happen to him while i was away". He started to walk down the sewer line, looking around for an exit so they could get out.
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Post by Selena "Pandora" Marx-Napier on Oct 12, 2010 23:50:29 GMT -6
Selena couldn't help but enjoy Harrower's laughter. It reminded Selena very much of her father's laughter, not that she minded. She loved her father's insane laughter and remembered at some points in her...childhood, falling asleep to it. To her, his laughter was soothing and because Harrower's laughter almost mimicked her father's, she found his laughter soothing as well. She wasn't sure why Harrower sounded so much like her father or why she thought he sounded so much like her father, but that was how she felt which she felt was odd. Now, Selena didn't have a daddy complex where she crushed and was madly in love with the man who was her father. No, no, no! Selena just happened to have a slight crush on the man who acted like her father, who she knew was dead. Yes, her father was dead and it truly did pain Selena to think of him as dead, but that was how it was and Selena would try to always remember that, mostly because she knew that her father would be furious with her if she tried to forget him. Not that Selena ever would, but that's how it would seem to her mentally unstable father, despite how Selena would never forget him or try to replace him.
Once Harrower put away his gun, Selena blinked at him a moment before she answered and saw him laugh and grin happily. She giggled as well, unable to help herself. It seemed to Selena that Harrower liked to talk a lot, almost like Harley Quinn used to talk a lot when she was around her father. Of course, when Harrower spoke, Selena didn't want to claw off her ears with her barely there nails so she could try and drown out his voice with her screams. When Harrower spoke once again, Selena looked at him and smiled. "The Commissioner?! Of course! I'd love to pay the Commissioner a visit! It's been such a long time!" She cackled gleefully, unable to help herself at the thought of being able to revisit the Gotham Police Department and their Commissioner. After all, there was once a time when the Commissioner of Gotham City did everything he could to try and lock up her father, of course, it hardly ever worked. At least until the final day that her father died That wasn't the Commissioner's fault though. That was something that no one could control, of course. Selena wasn't even sure how her father had died. She just remember that he was indeed dead.
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Post by Harrower on Oct 14, 2010 22:56:31 GMT -6
The commissioner, an old friend to Harrower who he enjoyed messing with on a daily basis if he could. He remembered when he first got to Gotham, waking up in a giant crater on the out skirts of the city. Remembering how he met the commissioner while he beat the hell out of a person to get his cloths. He even remembered what he had said to the commissioner on that day hello there why don't I put a smile on that face of yours. Harrower laughed maniacally at the memory as he continued to walk down the sewer line slowly looking for an exit. But as he remembered that event other memory events started to pour in. As these different images emerged they contradicted each other, some being real memory's and others being part of his psychotic mind just jumbling up stuff. As the memory's started to pile in on him he held his head swaying back and forth as if he was intoxicated. Finally not being able to hold on for much longer he leaned against the wall next to him with his arm stretched to the wall. Pain surged through his head as if he was having a massive headache and all that can be seen was not a face of pain but of a smile...a wicked smile. All the memory's, as they piled in he laughed, wickedly, laughing more and more as the pain grew.
Finally, as the combination of both fake and true memory's stopped flowing in, he slowed his laughter. Getting off the wall and slowly putting his arms back down to his sides, he cracked his neck Chuckling. Looking back to Selena as if nothing even happen he had a simple happy look to him. "Shall we continue, I'm itching to met our old friend the commissioner" he spoke with his wicked smile on. He didn't act like nothing happened either, he really fully didn't remember. That was something that neither he could fully understand for he couldn't remember it all. All he would remember is what he would describe as wrapping your brain in tinfoil covered in lemon juice which was smashed by a big clown telling knock knock jokes. And he never really wanted to know why for it was always funny to him and a gag to see peoples faces afterward. It always put a wicked smile on his face to see people freaked out by him. Or scared he didn't care which it was all funny to him in his wicked sense of humor. He then started to continue to walk down the sewer finally seeing a way out, possibly near the outskirts of the town as he heard some cars near by.
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Post by Selena "Pandora" Marx-Napier on Oct 15, 2010 23:28:17 GMT -6
Selena watched as Harrower walked along. She actually walked behind him like she used to when she walked with her father. When Harrower started laughing and gripping his head, Selena actually stopped walking. She was tempted to put her hand on his shoulder and see if he was alright, but if there was one thing that Selena knew it was that once a person who is mentally insane starts to have an episode, you let them ride it out. There was no reason to ever stop an episode. It was much better after the person rode it out anyway. She watched with pain, and interest, as Harrower leaned against the brick wall, gripping his head and laughing maniacally. She tilted her head to the side and watched him, wondering what was going through his head. Then again, perhaps she didn't want to know. She knew that whatever went on in her head, she didn't want anyone to see. They were her episodes, her twisted memories, and her insanity that she didn't want to share with anyone. Mostly because she didn't want to share. She was stingy in her insanity, besides, why scar someone mentally and emotionally when you can literally scar them physically?
Then, Harrower's laughter began to die down, Selena approached him once again. She watched as he pushed himself off the wall and put his arms back down to his sides. Selena tilted her head to the other side and kept walking towards him. He then cracked his neck, making Selena turn her head upright for the moment. She heard his chuckle before he looked back at her. She raised an eyebrow at him and then giggled when he asked if they should continue. Selena nodded her head and linked arms with him. "Of course, dear Harrower! After all, the Commissioner hasn't seen a Napier in quite sometime!" She said with a bright smile on her face as she practically dragged him down the sewer somewhat. She was excited to go meet up with one of the men who seemed to constantly throw her and her father into prison. Of course, it was never in the same prison which sort of drove Selena insane. She hated not being around her father when he was alive unless he asked her to leave him alone.
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Post by Harrower on Oct 17, 2010 0:21:27 GMT -6
Harrower Smiled at her comment as she basically dragged him along the sewers interior as they searched for an exit. He could tell that Selena was excited to met there old friend at the PD. It also got Harrower happy for it was far to long from the old friends. Well almost all of the PD department were like his ol' friends from down the block. Making many fond situations for them, such as placing bombs all over Gotham, or placing a bomb with the Black giggle gas in which all the wires were painted black so none of them could tell which was the one to turn it off. Those were the fun times, of course were the bad which when they hauled Harrower off to the Asylum but he didn't mind for it was like home away from home and was always a good place to rest. Along with Harrower was betting that the good old commisioner wasn't expecting a get away from Harrower with the lovely Selena. Knowing it would put a good old smile on his face to see most likely, the two worst nightmares in his Police career. And that of course made Harrower smile even a bit more, that he was considered sick, and horrifying.
But away from his thoughts Harrower looked around, as he was semi being pulled by Selena. Having a bit of a surprised face he looked to seem like a sewer hatch that was near the close outskirts of the city. For he could hear cars, but not to close enough that they would get there heads loped off if they stuck it out. In which he thought it funny imagining his head being lopped off, kinda odd thought..but then again he was a psycho. "Look Pandora...that's where our fun will begin" he said smiling wickedly as he pointed to the sewer grate. Climbing up he pushed the grate off the opening looking around making sure there weren't any cars that would again take there heads off. Seeing that they were close to the city..very close, with his wicked smile he jumped down next to Selena. "alright my dear it all safe after you" Harrower said.
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Post by Selena "Pandora" Marx-Napier on Oct 19, 2010 2:06:27 GMT -6
Selena saw the smile on Harrower's face as she dragged him down the sewer line towards where they could meet up with the Commissioner. Oh wouldn't they be excited to see both Selena and Harrower at the same time. Selena seriously doubted they'd be too excited about them being there. Especially since, well, Selena was the daughter of the Joker who had always and forever tortured anyone who was Commissioner, especially Commissioner Gordon. Oh, that man was tortured by Selena's father, not that she cared of course. Selena loved the prospect of seeing the man who had killed her father. Or at least in Selena's twisted mind it was his fault, generally. Selena didn't actually remember how her father died and she didn't really care either. It was like when Selena's father used to tell several different stories about how he got his scars. Once was because of his wife, whom he never had, and another was about his father. There were so many other stories as well that at one point, Selena didn't think her father knew which story was the actual story and which ones were the fakes.
Selena saw the sewer hatch and smiled. She looked at Harrower when he spoke and called her Pandora. She smiled when he motioned towards the sewer grate and nodded happily. She watched as he climbed up and pushed the grate off. She stood at the bottom, waiting for him to move so that she could come up, but instead he jumped back down beside her and said that it was clear and that she could go on up. Selena smiled and thanked him by kissing him on the cheek before she made her way up the ladder, forgetting that she was wearing her purple skirt, and jumped out. She looked down at Harrower and giggled. "C'mon then! I can't have all the fun you know," she teased happily before she bounced and back flipped away from the sewer opening, waiting for Harrower to come up and approach her. She wondered if her kiss on the cheek was too forward but then shrugged her shoulders and figured it didn't matter.
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Post by Harrower on Oct 19, 2010 15:24:32 GMT -6
Harrower looked up to see that Selena had quickly got her self out of the sewer after he hand jumped down. After she got up he heard her comment about how she couldn't have all the fun to her self. Harrower smiling maniacally agreed in his head, for he didn't want her to have all the fun. He want an equal amount of fun for the both of them. As he climbed up to the top of the sewer he got out and breathed in the fresh air. "Ah fresh air" he commented as he coughed a bit hold on to his neck. "oh how i hate it" he continued with a slight frown to his face, as he approached Selena. As he walked up to her a light post that they were near shined down on him making his chalky white looking skin more visible. It was a major contrast to his Jet black hair and lips that seemed to float to contrast to the color of his body. Harrower never mind cause it gave people the Creeps and sometime it made people laugh, which he enjoyed while he chocked them as he laughed along. But then again that could of all been his imagination as he was killing them. As Harrower stood in front of Selena he looked around and found a very suitable vehicle to drive them to there destination. It was a Police officer who so happen to stop near where they were specifically, which Harrower saw it as a funny coincidence.
Walking up to the Cop he Started to laugh maniacally getting the cops attention to himself. The cops eyes widen with disbelief as if he saw a ghost in front of his eye, Harrower was guessing they thought that he and Selena would have gotten so far. Smiling he walked up to him. "You know it saddens me, how you Police officers never have a smile on when i appear, it hurts it really does" He said with a slight sad look. As he continued to near he continued to speak as he slowly returned his smile "but do you know what I do to get the Happy feeling when you guys bring me down like that" The cop shook his head left and right answering Harrower which was in itself a bad thing for Harrower was surely gonna give you a reward for answering him. "I'll tell you..rather I'll show you"he said with his wicked smile as he Grabbed his Neck with his left hand and pulling out his Gun with the right. The Cop started to Shiver with in his hands, Harrower then pointed the gun to his face and pulled the trigger shooting out a BAM flag. Harrower Started to laugh maniacally as the Cop started to laugh to nervously thinking he was freed. Harrower then let go of the cop and started to walk away, when he then turned around and shot the BAM arrow dead center between his eyes. As the cop fell back, Harrower had a serious face and said "No one said you could laugh". .
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Post by Selena "Pandora" Marx-Napier on Oct 19, 2010 17:07:42 GMT -6
Selena waited patiently for Harrower to make his way out of the sewer and once he did, she giggled at his words before shaking her head at him playfully. She smiled as Harrower walked up to her and stood perfectly in the light of the lamp post. She gazed at his hair and his lips. Both were jet black while his skin was sickly pale. Pandora's skin used to be like that...and then she saw the sun, but either way, Selena's skin was once deathly pale and her father was proud of it. Of course, the more the two of them went out, the more sun she got. Her father, of course, never saw the sun. He usually covered his face up with his white make up and every other part of his skin was covered by clothing items whether it was his jacket, pants, shoes, socks, or gloves. His skin was covered with clothing. Pandora, on the other hand, well, she wore clothes that covered most of her skin as well, except her thighs, hands, and face. She wore knee high socks, shoes, and her jacket which covered up the rest of her body. Her father never said anything bad about it though and continued to allow her to make her custom outfit. Though he hated it when she went out and about, but he knew she had to. Unlike him, she could be around the citizens of Gotham. Selena always felt bad though when her father couldn't come out and about.
When Selena saw the cop car, she smiled and pushed herself off of the lamp post. She tilted her head to the side as Harrower approached him. She grinned maniacally when she saw the man's face bright with terror. Selena watched with interest as Harrower did what he did. She giggled happily when the BAM flag came from the gun. She shook her head as the guy started to laugh. She watched as Harrower let him go and began to walk away. Selena looked at him curiously, obviously confused before Harrower turned around and shot the man between the eyes with the BAM flag. Her eyes lit up and she squealed happily, jumping up and down before she heard Harrower's words. She blinked and approached him. She placed her hand on his arm. "Harrower?" She asked, hoping he was okay. She moved her hand down his arm and gripped his hand gently. "Harrower?" She asked again, hoping that he was alright. She didn't want him to be...not alright.
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Post by Harrower on Oct 20, 2010 9:43:19 GMT -6
Harrower Stared at the dead man in front of him, noticing that the smile from his laughter was still there on his dead lips. In Harrowers head he wants to make people die laughing literally. But because of his mental state, sometimes when they do laugh he gets annoyed. He usually give the people a cue to laugh, or a reason, not to laugh out of nothing. And that was the reason why Harrower had the serious look on his face when the cop laughed. It wasn't because there was something wrong with him, it was because he didn't give the cop a reason to laugh. The BAM gun is obviously suppose to be funny of course, but after Harrower either had drop him or something. In his head, the cop was to laugh after he let him go and said 'Gotcha'. At that point, it would have been appropriate, for the punch line was said. But of course he didn't care if Selena laugh for, even though he hadn't said it yet her laughter brought joy to him. It put a ring inside of his little Psychotic mind. And to Harrower, he would only allow, and only her, to laugh with out him giving the pun or punch line. And of course Harrower found it weird, but thought nothing of it, for he thought highly of her.
Feeling her hand on his however and slowly came back, putting on his maniacal smile. He then turned his head towards her eyes and stared in them deeply as he spoke. "Its quite alright Selena, Just don't like being beaten to the punchline, Its annoying when it gets ruined, and he did it big time". He laughed maniacally as he continue "we'll in the end the punch line looked like it interrupted his 'thoughts'!". He then kissed her forehead softly, with his jet black lips that seemed like it would leave some mark. He then let go of her hand for a minute to look on the cop for the keys of the car. Finding them he also got out his wallet and picked up his drivers license. "well we should tell his folks at home, how much of a sport he was for lending us this fine car for a joy ride huh Selena" he said chuckling manically. Walking over to the car he started it up, catching the radio transmissions about two fugitives, Selena and Harrower were at large and considered Mentally ill and extremely dangerous. "Ah how sweet, but no amount of flattery will save them from me putting smiles into there lives" he said as he opened the passenger side of the car to let Selena in.
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Post by Selena "Pandora" Marx-Napier on Oct 22, 2010 16:27:13 GMT -6
Selena waited for Harrower's response, confused as to why he was so angry. After she grabbed his hand, he seemed to relax a little and his smile returned to his face. He looked at her and she tilted her head to the side before getting caught in his eyes. She looked just as deeply into his before he spoke. She heard his words and a slow, happy smile formed on her face as she heard his words. She giggled playfully, unable to help herself. "Oh, I thought something had gone terribly wrong!" She said before he mentioned something about how the punchline had interrupted his thoughts, making her giggle even more, her hand placed over her mouth. It was when Harrower's black lips touched her pale forehead that Selena stopped giggling. She was shocked a moment before she smiled up at him. He let go of her hand and she just left her hand at her side, acting as though she wasn't bothered by it, despite how she sort of was. She wasn't sure why, but she didn't want Harrower to stop holding her hand.
Selena shook her head when Harrower mentioned something about the car. She grinned happily and watched as he started it up. She walked over to it and heard the transmission about the two of them, making her laugh. It reminded her very much of the ones that she and her father would hear. "I certainly hope not! Because I, Harrower, flatter you all the time, and you still put a smile on my face," she said with a giggle as he opened the door for her. Selena got into the police cruiser and smiled before shutting the door. She didn't buckle up. She figured if they got onto a crash and she died, she died. She wasn't really all that worried about it. Besides, after the death of her father, Selena was anything but afraid of death. She smiled over at Harrower and giggled. "Onward, Harrower! Let's light a fire," she said, eyes flashing with mischief.
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Post by Harrower on Oct 23, 2010 8:48:27 GMT -6
Harrower smiled at her comment of how she flattered him and he still put a smile on her face. He didn't know why but that comment lifted him up, it started to seem her voice alone but a wicked smile on his face. He of course wasn't sure why, but he wasn't complaining, it wasn't often that you find someone like Selena. One who's as crazy and has such as great humor as he does. His thoughts of her just put a wicked smile on his face, as he heard her say to light a fire. "Of course Pandora, will light this town one building at a time...or all at once don't know which would be more of a laugh" he said chuckling. He slid across the hood of the cop car, opening the drivers door and plotted himself there. "Now lets burn some rubber, and hit some traffickers" he said laughing maniacally. He then closed the door, put on his wicked smile, and hit the gas causing a loud screech from the tires. As the car went off Harrower stuck out his hand and mad a truckers horn jester at some basing truckers.
Laughing at some of them as they based by he then stuck his hand back in and looked around for something that could be used for fun. He then found what he was looking for, or more like he stumbled around for it and found a use for it already. It was some flash bang's two to be exact, one for each of the psycho duo. "Hey Pandora, what do you say we brighten some peoples day?" he said putting one of the flash bangs on her lap. He turned his head to her smiling maniacally trying to look in her eyes. He knew he wasn't looking at the road, but he learned how to drive without looking. It was a skill that he loved, for it scared the crap out of people on the road. But this time he just wanted to do it, so he could look into Selena's eyes once more. He didn't know why, but he liked it, and what a better way to make use of a skill. He then put more pressure on the acculturation, going faster, still looking at her smiling.
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Post by Selena "Pandora" Marx-Napier on Nov 3, 2010 2:24:10 GMT -6
Selena giggled a little before he said that they would light the town one building at a time, or all at once. Selena out right laughed before shaking her head. "Why, Harrower, isn't that an easy question? We'll light up all the buildings! But one at a time," she said, giggling more before before watching as he slid across the hood of the car. She watched as he got into the driver's seat and plopped down. When he said they were going to burn some rubber and hit some traffickers, Selena's eyes lit up. "Hit traffickers?! Sounds like fun, Harrow!" She exclaimed as he shut the door and hit the gas. The tires seemed to squeal in either protest or happiness as the two maniacs drove off down the street. Selena watched with amusement as Harrower made a trucker's horn gesture towards a few passing semis. She shook her head at his antics before giggling as the trucker's honked at him.
Selena watched as Harrower drove the police cruiser and looked around for something. She tilted her head to the side curiously as he looked around. She giggled a little when he pulled out two flash bangs. She grinned at his question and nodded her head before he put one of them into her lap. She picked it up and inspected it a moment before grinning and looking at her. She found that his eyes found hers and didn't really freak out that he wasn't looking at the road. Her father would generally do the same thing with her as she sat in the back seat. He used to tell her that when she was younger, he'd know what to do by her facial expressions. As she grew older, he said, he could tell by her eyes. Selena felt the car speed up, but didn't seem to mind as she looked at Harrower, a slow smile forming on her lips as he continued to drive and look into her eyes.
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Post by Harrower on Nov 5, 2010 11:20:29 GMT -6
Harrower continued to look directly into Selena's eyes smiling maniacally as he was doing so. He didn't fully know why but he wanted to continue to look into those eyes. He saw with in those eyes someone who was as psychotic as him and completely understands him. Along with having the same exact humor, which to him was a great bonus. As he continued to look into her eyes, he speedup the car cutting people off along the way. At one point a driver came up to his side and started cursing at him. Without even turning his head he let go of the wheel, pulled out his gun, and shoot the goop all over the driver. He heard the skin tearing apart as he grabbed the wheel again, "sorry about that people just don't know when to shut up and let someone enjoy the moment" he said with a maniacal smile. At this point he was thinking about when he got to Gotham. The things he would do, and say, and wondered how come it took so long to meat a women like Selena with a city as psychotic as him and her put together.
He grinned widely as he pulled the hand break, making the car slide up in front of the Police headquarters where the commissioner would be stationed. "Ready to have a grand ball with our good ol' friends the police?" he asked her smiling. He then grew an intensity in his eyes as if his blood was pumping. It was at this moment that his psychotics came out even more giving it an overwhelming feeling. It was the same presence that gave some of his men the feeling as if they were being dragged down into his world. Some killed themselves, some went crazy, others feared it and tried to forget it. But all Harrower knew was that he was going to put smiles in that place, either that or they were going to be cut open by Selena.
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Post by Selena "Pandora" Marx-Napier on Nov 9, 2010 5:03:49 GMT -6
Selena remained unbothered as Harrower continued to look into her eyes. She couldn't help the somewhat calm, yet psychotic grin that formed on her face as he drove along. That is, until that idiotic driver pulled up next to Harrower and started cursing at him. Selena's eyes shot towards the man and she glared at him. If looks could kill, the man would have been dead in a millisecond. There was no way that that person could have been any ruder and Selena was not thrilled. Though, she was seemingly more happy when she saw Harrower pull out his gun and fire at the man. Selena's ears happily picked up the sound of ripping flesh and agonized filled screams as Harrower drove off. He spoke to her again, making the young female criminal giggle at him playfully. "I know what you mean, Harrower, I know exactly what you mean," she said with a happy smile.
Selena watched as Harrower pulled the hand break and held on as the car slid up in front of the Gotham City Police Station. She looked over at Harrower and giggled when he spoke, asking her if she was ready for what was about to go down. Selena nodded and hopped from the car, unable to help herself. She made sure that her skirt looked alright and did a little twirl before giggling once more. "C'mon, Harrow, let's go!" She said eagerly, waiting for her current partner in crime to get out of the car and walk up to the front doors with her. She jumped up and down at the door of the car, smiling as she waited for Harrower to join her on her side of the car. She sighed after a few seconds, already seeming to grow impatient.
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