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Maize Crane ([info]growsyourfear) wrote in [info]dc_nextgen,
@ 2012-03-04 18:48:00


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Current mood: bouncy
Entry tags:inactive - maize crane, thomas kyle

Circus shenanigans
Maize was in a mood. Mom was pouting around the house as well, bummed that her besty was currently experiencing the services provided by Arkham and their cheery staff. To be fair, Maize was bummed about that as well, liking the perk that Harley brought to their cozy little home. Fortunately for Maize, she'd never experienced Arkham first-hand, and she wasn't keen on doing so, especially not after the 'bedtime stories' told by an overly enthusiastic Harley.

At least Auntie wasn't in solitary, which meant that she'd have access to tv during free time. So, Maize thought she'd give her something entertaining to watch. And with mom all in mopesville as well, what better way than a double feature? Chaos in the Circus! Big-Top Brujah! A few nightshade-laced pies in the faces of some of the clowns would likely put a smile on mom's face, and Harley would enjoy the pies. So, as far as Maize was concerned, it was a win-win.

And how does a girl make a circus-stealing entrance? Why, on a pilfered elephant, of course. Entering through the open flap, she grinned as vines clambered up the bleacher-style seats, pinning people in place. "Ladi-i-i-i-ies and gentlemen! Welcome to 'Cirque de So-Lame'." Reaching into one of the boxes resting in front of her on the elephant, she pulled out a pie, smiling as the pachyderm moved closer to the confused looking clown troupe.

"Step right up, watch and be amazed at the crazy-like-whoa antics of your lovable clowns." And with that, she threw the pie in one confused looking face. Giggling, she pulled out another and flung it at the next clown, merrily making her way through the pies. With the last one, she held it high. "This one's for you, Harls!"



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[info]growsyourfear
2012-03-14 03:39 am UTC (link)
"Never said I was, birdbrain. You hard of hearing or something?" Meanwhile, she was sending the tangle of vines over his way, the ground writhing like it was covered in live snakes.

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[info]cantkeepmeout
2012-03-14 03:50 am UTC (link)
"Coming from someone who starts fights, you certainly do complain a lot," he shoots back as he notices the vines snaking their way over.

He manages to get an acid capsule out to toss at them and he moves around Maize, aiming to shove her into the way of the vines to give them an obstacle.

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[info]growsyourfear
2012-03-14 03:55 am UTC (link)
"For someone who's supposed to be all goody-goody, you sure do suck at saving things a lot." Cue the brambles slipping in from under the tent flaps, winding their way over to the unconscious circus-patrons.

"Tick tock, birdbrain. You gonna keep trying to get up close and molestry with me, or you going to pull a hero move and save the sleeping not-so-beauties, hmm?"

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[info]cantkeepmeout
2012-03-14 04:00 am UTC (link)
"I have priorities. Your weed friends are not on that list." Damn her. Shooting bat glare her way, he takes one last nerve jab, aiming to do enough damage to take her out as long as possible, before rushing off to save the last few circus-patrons.

He efficiently cuts through the brambles, freeing the few that remain as fast as he can.

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[info]growsyourfear
2012-03-14 04:06 am UTC (link)
An almost-growl slips out of her as she takes the hit to her shoulder. It hurt like a bitch, but she used the distraction to slip out the back of the tent. If mangy birdbrain wanted to save the drooling morons of Gotham, he was welcome to try, but she wasn't going to stick around to play whack-a-brat with him.

Now was the time for a stealthy retreat; and to get chewed out by mom for pulling this little stunt.

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[info]cantkeepmeout
2012-03-14 04:11 am UTC (link)
He notices her slip out from the corner of his eye, but saving innocents is the priority here and he can't waste time on rebellious and crazy teen offspring of insane former rogues.

As the ambulances take care of the victims, Robin checks to make sure the police have everything under control before disappearing off to return to the cave. He had more than enough of her fear toxin all over him for a sample to start preparing antidotes for. He'd get them to the people she'd caught with it as soon as possible.

Next time he'd be more prepared for her.

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[info]growsyourfear
2012-04-11 07:13 pm UTC (link)
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