dc_misc (dc_misc) wrote in dc_nextgen,
@ 2010-02-09 15:33:00

Entry tags:

cait curry, inactive - jane doe-smith, inactive - nightwing, npc - batman, npc - mia dearden, plot - "call of cthulu", tyler darnell

Let's give it our all ladies and germs
AS different groups gathered together to put a stop to what was going to happen others assembled to make sure it happened. It was not an easy thing to break into the Warden's office. But it was easy to have him suddenly slip into madness and find that he didn't mind the idea of letting everyone have fun. Shouldn't everyone feel this free?

He giggled. Then started releasing the most dangerous in mates of Arkham. They struck attacking and fighting. One guard got his stun gun taken from him and they started to beat him to death.

Other guards tried to step in. Others tried to call for the cops. But then the lines went dead. They couldn't carry their cell phones on them while on the floor so there was very little they could do as suddenly the whole place erupted into a tapestry of violence.

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	young_swimmer 2010-02-21 07:12 am UTC (link)
	//I got into a little scrape and I've been poisoned. I need you to bring me home, Ty.// (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	newimprovedbat 2010-02-21 07:14 am UTC (link)
	Batman noticed something, alright. "What the..." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

all_powerfull
2010-02-21 07:21 am UTC (link)

Right now, there is no low power. There is no careful dissection of situations. Ty is running full power, psychic everything turned up to 11, while something in his brain is working on the dial that skips 12 and goes to 13. So when he hooks on to every diseased, not right brain in the place, and psychic blasts them, its a veritable shock wave that can even be felt by the right and sane minds about.

And suddenly, except for the two of them there, and whoever is deeper within, Arkham Asylum, perhaps for the first time in ages, is a silent, deathly silent place. No maniacal laughter, no taunting, no screams. Silence, and the breathing of the unconscious, possibly comatose inmates.

When the voice comes again, its straining so hard there's cracks in the voice, even through a mindlink.

//Cait, I would love to, but I /can't/. I can't, I can't. I'm the only thing here right now, there's no one to tend you, and I can't... I want to... but I'm just a delay. /You/ and the people with the pages have to save the goddamned world. You need to do what you need to do there, and find the people with the pages. Please... love... I love you... but there's nothing more I can do. I need to be here... and you need to calm down, and save everyone. If... if the poison is water based... you ought to be able to do something... or someone there, right?//

He sure hopes so, because right now, he can't go anywhere, and the energy just keeps getting stronger.

And Arkham continues to be quiet as a tomb.

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	young_swimmer 2010-02-21 07:28 am UTC (link)
	Cait knew the situation and knew Ty couldn't help her, but she still had this feeling that he had failed her. The poisoned burned inside of her, but she tried to focus on it. She tried to keep it localized to near the site of the stab wound. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	newimprovedbat 2010-02-21 07:41 am UTC (link)
	Batman grinded his teeth. Damn. "Mind letting whoever's doing this that I need to get you out of here now?!" He's furious. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	young_swimmer 2010-02-21 07:43 am UTC (link)
	"Go make sure everyone is in their cells first," she growled. "I have slowed the poison. I will be fine until you get back. GO!" (Reply to this)(Parent)

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