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Post by Hunter Romuluson on Dec 6, 2010 21:20:33 GMT -6
Naturally Selena and Harrower's 'relationship' had not gone unnoticed. And of course Hunter knew exactly where the plans for the anti-matter creation came from. He was beginning to see his personal assistant and body guard change and become distracted. And this was something he couldn't have happening. He used some of his connections to send a message to Harrower. Naturally it was carved into the chest of a man he knew, but the point got across. Meet at the roof of Grand Central Station at Midnight.
So there Hunter stood, waiting. No contacts, wearing all black clothing with a black trench coat for a little added warmth. His eyes glowed black with anger, even a little black smoke coming off them. In his lips was a cigarillo and he paced back and forth.
"Where are you Harrower?"
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Post by Harrower on Dec 7, 2010 7:53:53 GMT -6
When Harrower got the message to meet this random person at the roof of the Grand Central station he was working on a new Happy Venom. As he raised a brow to the knock on his ware house door, the sticky Venom was all over his dark mattered covered hands. Harrower answered the door with distaste, "What is it before I pluck your eyes out and feed them to the sharks!". As he looked around the empty loot he couldn't see anything, in till he looked down to a person that he knew. It was one of his underground cops that updated him on the situation of cops when he was doing his little mischievous deeds. As he looked at the etching on the persons chest his smile grew wickedly. Some of the goons came around the building asking him what was going on. Harrower laughed maniacally scaring the goons, they always felt his psychotic world creep up on them. He of course didn't hesitate to the little invention he got and left Gotham post hast.
As he reached New York his black fedora covered his jet black goo hair. His trench coat blew in the winter wind as his were inside the pocket of the trench coat, with black cotton gloves. Harrowers maniacal laughs could be heard as he approached the Gran central station. And as he finally made it to the roof, he was in the shadows and all that could be seen was his psychotic smile behind the darkness. "Hello it seems like you were the one who sent the lovely invention to this lovely place" he told Hunter. He walked out of the shadows, with his creepy eeriness following suet. "So what would the host of this delightful little get together like to talk about" he asked with his psychotic smile.
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Post by Hunter Romuluson on Dec 8, 2010 22:11:45 GMT -6
When he heard someone approach he slowly turned around, a crazed smirk spread across his face.
"Harrower, Harrower, Harrower. I've heard quite a bit about you. Which is surprising since I usually only read the front page or the business section."
He said with a laugh and shake of his head before taking a drag of his cigarette. He examined the man up and down before sighing. Not nearly as impressive as Hunter himself was. If anything he was almost pissed off about Selena being allegedly attracted to this man over himself.
"Although it seems you and I actually have quite a bit in common. But where to start where to start. Oh I know..."
He said with a smirk before holding his hand up and letting the black dark matter energy form a ball in his hand.
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