TheWayToDawn 775 Posted July 16, 2014 (edited) (Just a quick message, I'll be having to play as Batman, Alfred, Robin, (maybe) Nightwing, and Oracle when we need them in every once in a while since no one took their role yet.) (ALSO if you'd like to join the RP then click this link and read what you need to do! http://kh13.com/forum/topic/76533-wanna-rp/ ) Abigail checks broken boards of where there has been a scuffle. This mysterious new figure has been causing a ruckuss for a little while, and she's curious on why and what's Death Gun's motive. She bends down and scans the blood on the ground. She's not sure if Death Gun is the case of this or someone else. Abigail has been stressing over what Gotham has done to Naomi. She's now an enemy with Naomi, as least Night Fox is. Abigail has to pretend that she doesn't know Naomi is Lady Jester. She wonders what drove her into that madness. "Fox, What did you find?" Oracle asked over the commuicator. "Blood from a victim." Abigail sighs. Edited July 16, 2014 by TheWayToDawn 2 Yuya Sakaki and Aqua7KH reacted to this Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Aqua7KH 5,395 Posted July 16, 2014 The blood of the victim was not from Death Gun (Omg I almost called you Black Gun) however. Luckily the person responsible suddenly appeared out of nowhere and kicked Abigail's legs in the hamstring. The man wore a black and white split drama mask along with a beige trench coat and black clothing underneath. He suddenly just walked forward as if he just didn't kick a girl's legs in, and instead bent down to take some of the blood into the fingers of his black leather gloves. He sniffed it as if he was a hungry wolf, satisfied of his now deceased prey. He then drew a 'x' with the blood on his coat; right over his heart. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Silvia Kuroi 1,480 Posted July 16, 2014 A murder. Who had done it? It surely wasn't him--the man who was so often called Death Gun. But they didn't know that. To them, he was a new criminal. An imposter, taking after the likes of the bigwigs. No. Death Gun was different. Joker had his clever mind and insanity. The Penguin had wealth. Bane had strength. What did Death Gun have? A gun. And the night. Like batman, he was the night. It was so easy to blend in with the shadows and disappear. That was how he had made it this far. But it seemed that things were turning for a worse. With no leads as to who Death Gun was and what his motives were, the police were more than happy to peg every single murder on him. Of course. Everyone knew when the Joker killed someone. That damned clown made a big public announcement about it. But the small crimes? Murders that no one would ever hear about? Death Gun. Even if his only kills were officers and political heads. Death Gun sighed, a burst of air emitting from his skull-shaped mask as he glanced around. The police were doing what they could with the bodies...and he could only watch. He find the murderer--and kill them. Along with anyone who got in his way. 1 TheWayToDawn reacted to this Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
TheWayToDawn 775 Posted July 16, 2014 Abigail lay on the ground, recovering from the kick. She looked down at her leg and made herself recover from the hit. She slowly got up with a bit of struggle and took out the staff that was latched into her back sheath. With a flick of the wrist, the staff expands. "Who are you? And what do you want?" She asked forcefully. "This is my investigation!" She prepares herself to hit this mysterious rogue. Meanwhile~~~ "Alright, Joker, what are the plans?" Lady Jester asked with a twisted smile. She handed Joker his gun that she had just had the boys polish "Just wait, Lady! You'll find out soon enough!" He says with enthusiasm. He takes the gun and looks at the beautifully polished gun. "Thanks, Lady. You'll be quite useful!" Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Aqua7KH 5,395 Posted July 16, 2014 "And who are you that wants to know?" Replied the masked man, who was never a man who talked. That was probably the first words he had said in months. He didn't even bother to look at her; he just fumbled around with the blood. After a few moments, he took out some kind of paper, and tossed it onto the ground. In response to Abigail's readiness to fight, he whipped out a balisong knife from his belt of simple yet deadly gadgets. He pointed his knife right at her; all while not even bothering to give her a glance. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Silvia Kuroi 1,480 Posted July 16, 2014 He glanced down again. Something was attacking the officer. Beneath that mask of his, he frowned. He only came to watch the crime scene. To gather mental notes about what top executive wanted someone dead...or if it was some nobody serial killer he could take out without any trouble. Not that the officer would get attacked. Usually, Death Gun stayed out of all engagements. He wouldn't get detected that way. He was, after all, a ghost. He had to remain hidden at all times. But he couldn't just stand there. He may be a murderer, but watching something like this didn't settle right with him. With a grunt and a leap, he nimbly leapt down to the hard ground. He quickly swiveled around to face the officer and her assaulter. Death Gun raised his signature weapon--a Type 54 Magnum. Death Gun didn't say anything as he pointed the barrel of his weapon. He didn't have to. The gleam of the red eye sockets in his mask told all there was to say. Stop the assault or he would fire. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
TheWayToDawn 775 Posted July 16, 2014 Abigail backed up, shocked at the rogues reflexes. She keeps the staff out, ready to block or attack the rogue. "I asked that question first. So answer it!" She says threateningly. Abigail side swipes the sword away and prepares to pounce on the rogue. "Fox, what's going on?" Oracle said over the communicator, which Abigail reluctantly ignores. Meanwhile~~~ "Remember, Joker... You don't own - me!" Lady Jester says with a glare. Joker glances over with a sly grin. "Oh, I know, darling-" Joker goes to stroke Lady Jester's hair. Lady Jester pushes his hand away. "I'm not Harley, Joker. You better remember that!" She says backing up with a threatening stare. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Aqua7KH 5,395 Posted July 16, 2014 The man narrowed his eyes underneath his mask. This newcomer was somewhat interesting, dark and mysterious. Wonderful.He felt a little bit like dancing that night. He didn't even bother answering the girl's remark. He had a new play date to focus on. The swipe from the girl didn't phase him. He just changed targets.Without even the slightest of hesitation, he leaped forward without fear of the newcomers gun. He wore plenty of bullet protection. Stuff he manufactured himself after being inspired by the only Batman himself. With his trusty knife in hand, he went to slice at Death Gun's chest. He was very familiar with the criminal. He seen the stories on TV, in the newspapers, and the reports of the murders made Death Gun one of his priorities. He couldn't wait to make a mark on his chest with the criminal's blood. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Silvia Kuroi 1,480 Posted July 16, 2014 Bang. Bang. Two shots were fired by the time the rogue had started running towards him. A third went off when the rogue unveiled his knife. A fourth went off when the rogue went in for the kill. Damn. This man was fast. Death Gun backpedaled as the rogue went for him, trying to increase the distance so that the knife was less of a threat. Death Gun grimaced, seeing that his adversary was wearing thick armor. Kevlar, likely. Death Gun winced as the knife dug in. He had lost ground, and was rapidly reaching a wall before the rogue managed to cut him with the knife. Just like him though, Death Gunwas prepared. Armor just as thick hiding underneath the dark grey cloak he always wore. Death Gun quickly came in with a swift punch from the left, before pointing the barrel straight at the rogue's head. "For your sins, you recieve judgement." Death Gun said. The voice that came out was filled with static, and heavily modified to sound as robotic as possible. His modulated voice came straight from the uncanny valley. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
TheWayToDawn 775 Posted July 16, 2014 Abigail dodged each gunshot that was fired that has missed the rogue. One of the bullets grazed her arm. She looked at the wound but quickly ignored it and ran forward. She saw the knife dig into Death Gun. Corrupted or not, she can't let someone die... at least... not again. Within instinct, she smacked the rogue hard with the staff, knocking the rogue off his feet. She knows it won't last long for the rogue to be down, the rogue will probably get up any minute. Abigail took in a deep breathe for a second, then quickly turned to Death Gun. Ready to attack if needed. "You hurt?" She asked Death Gun. She is sometimes quick to trust, but she is curious on his motives. Meanwhile~~~ Lady Jester left the building under Joker's orders. He told her to do what she wants till he's ready for her to be part of the plan. As usual, Lady Jester want to cause chaos. That's one of her biggest hobbies. She walked down the road, watching every person she passes. She wears a cloak so people to recognize her on sight. But when she wants to be recognized, she'll throw off the cloak and do what she plans to do. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Aqua7KH 5,395 Posted July 16, 2014 The rouge's mask fell off, revealing a somewhat androgynous face with soft hazel eyes and short dirty blonde hair. With a low growl, he stood up. However in the next second something seemed to be extremely wrong. 'Oh God.... no no no no, not now please not now....' The eyes of the former masked rogue widened, and he dropped the now bloody knife with shaky hands. The original persona had taken over now, the personality that had no idea why, where, when, or how he'd manage to kill any of the criminals he killed thus far.Backing up slowly with his hands in front of him, he had no idea what to do as of now. When he blacked out, he always woke up alone, away from the crime scene. This now, was a very different story. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Silvia Kuroi 1,480 Posted July 16, 2014 Death Gun glanced between the fallen rogue and the officer, who was strangely trying to see if he was alright. Some of the people in this city always confused him. Death Gun slowly lifted a hand to his chest, feeling the cut that had been made on his cloak and body armor. He was not bleeding, which was good. But the armor was compromised. Before the officer could say something else, Death Gun quickly ran up a wall a few steps to grab onto a higher ledge. He hoisted himself up and nimbly leapt on to the nearby fire escape. As he ran off, all that could be heard was the clang of his boots on metal. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
TheWayToDawn 775 Posted July 16, 2014 (edited) Abigail stood and watched Death Gun check the damages of his suit. He then quickly turned away and left without a word. Abigail did't want to chase after him, she sees no point in it. Instead, she turned her attention to the rogue, who's mask is now completely off. She walks over to look at the rogue, the rouge looks up with confusion. Abigail turned on her detective vision to identify the rogue's identity. "Let me see your hand." She says calmly and cautiously as she reaches her hand out to the rogue. Meanwhile~~~ Lady Jester skipped down the streets and purposely tripped a man. She giggled as she tried to skip off. "Hold it!" The man called out to her from behind her. Lady Jester turns around to see that she had just tripped the police commissioner, James Gordon. "Oh, hiya old timer! I didn't see you there." She said placing her hands on her hips and swaying back and forth energetically. The commissioner took out his badge, which Lady Jester quickly kicked out of his hands. She tore off her cloak, to reveal her recognizable outfit. She flipped over the commissioner and put him in an arm lock. "Hahah! To slow!" She taunted. Edited July 16, 2014 by TheWayToDawn Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Aqua7KH 5,395 Posted July 17, 2014 (edited) The rogue was extremely cautious of the officer. He held his hands to his chest. Wither this person could be trusted or not was a huge question for him."Why should I trust you..?" The rouge asked, taking a few cautious steps back. He felt like a fish out of water. This area he never went to before. The wet walls, the dark alleys and streets. Everything was new and different. Every time he blacked out, he always ended up in some crazy place. He was shocked he didn't wake up in a dumpster yet. The setting only made things worse; the darkness, the wetness, and the overall dark feel to the whole situation. He murdered a man, or a woman, whoever. He was getting used to it now."Aren't you going to kill me...?" He asked, glancing over to his cracked mask on the ground. "Or incarcerate me?" Edited July 17, 2014 by Aqua7KH Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
TheWayToDawn 775 Posted July 17, 2014 Abigail listened and watched the rogue with utmost concern. The rogue seems to not remember what has currently happened. "Listen, I'm not going to hurt you. You can trust me." Abigail says carefully choosing her words. She walks forward to the rogue but the rogue moves back. "I can help you." Meanwhile~~~ "Get off of me!" The commissioner grunted as Lady Jester pushes commissioner Gordon to the ground. "I don't think s-" Lady Jester looks up to see someone near the top of the buildings. It looks like a cloaked person. "Never mind, ole timer, I got other things to take care of!" Lady Jester pushes her knee onto the back of Gordon's head quick and fast to make him pass out. Once he's knocked out she gets up and quickly runs to a fire-escape. She climbs the fire-escapes quickly to see the cloaked person has stopped somewhere up top. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Aqua7KH 5,395 Posted July 17, 2014 (edited) The rouge's eyes widened. He really wanted to trust this person. After all, he was very much alone in his life. He was forced not to get involved in any relationship, even with his family or therapist. He was afraid he'd hurt them, or do something stupid like reveal his identity on purpose while he was suffering from one of his episodes.ThumpBa-thump He didn't realize how hard his heart was beating until now. For some reason, he could see the trustworthiness in the woman's eyes. Surely he had to trust her. He couldn't live like this no longer. Constant running in fear and isolation. "O-Okay..." He muttered, slowly letting a shaky hand forward. He appeared to be extremely mentally unstable right now, or at least just terrified. "I trust you... My name is Mick." He was not about to give any last names, yet. Edited July 17, 2014 by Aqua7KH Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
TheWayToDawn 775 Posted July 17, 2014 Abigail watched the trembling young man, as he slowly lifted his hand and said his words with difficulty. Abigail took his hand and hoisted him up, and allowing him to lean on her. "Hi Mick." Abigail says with a smile. "Do you need to go to the ER? I can call for help." She says with concern. She watches as Mick trembles and shakes. She turns off the detective vision on her mask since she trusts Mick. Meanwhile~~~ Lady Jester climbs up the last fire-escape and obsserves the cloaked person carefully. He has a gash in his armor on the chest. She grins, think that he is weak. Lady Jester gets up and swings her leg to kick. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Silvia Kuroi 1,480 Posted July 17, 2014 He had made it far. The officer was left with the incapacitated rogue, where hopefully he would be arrested for whatever crime he had committed. Just as Death Gun leapt over the edge of a rooftop to another, he suddenly felt a strange sense creep up on him. Someone was coming at him with a flying kick. Death Gun quickly turned on his heel. He saw a boot fly straight for his face. He attempted to dodge, but the attacker was too swift and knocked him on the side. "Only a fool dares to fight Death." He hissed, his voice still coming out as modulated static. He quickly whipped out his magnum and aimed at the assailant. A female. The same age as that officer. No matter. Death did not discriminate. He fired twice at her, pausing to reload the chamber. He should've been more prepared for this. Reloaded when he had the chance.. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
TheWayToDawn 775 Posted July 17, 2014 Lady Jester surprised from the reflexes of the person, she saw the magnum being pulled out and dodged the gunshots that emitted from the gun. When he was reloading, Lady Jester grabbed a long knife from a latch in her knee his boot and quickly ran to the man. Just before she stabbed him, he moved his hand up to her throat. (btw, Abigail/Night Fox is not a police officer. She works with Batman. Kinda like an vigilante.) Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Aqua7KH 5,395 Posted July 17, 2014 Mick slowly shook his head. "No, please..." he muttered. He had no idea what to say or do now. Should he accept this help? Or should he just run away? Well, the running away option was pretty stupid, he had to admit. There was no way he could even operate right now with the state he was in. He was desperate for an ally, but he didn't want to risk the welfare of an ally neither. "I don't need an ER, I just..." he sighed. "I just need some time to compose myself... You need to stay away from me. I might hurt you." Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Silvia Kuroi 1,480 Posted July 17, 2014 Just before she stabbed him, he moved his hand up to her throat. (Psst, just so you know, there's a rule against controlling others characters. I haven't seen any of it so far, so just a fair warning.) A knife. What was it with this city and knives? Every thug he had ever faced wielded one. The rogue had one. And now this girl? Death Gun grunted and attempted to grab hold of her wrist, stopping the attack altogether. She was stronger than she looked. Death Gun stared directly at her. So that his skull-shaped mask and its red eye slots could burn an image into her mind...if her mind could even do so at this point. She was clearly deranged. Death Gun pointed the barrel of his magnum at her forehead, "Do not interfere with the works of Death." Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
TheWayToDawn 775 Posted July 17, 2014 Abigail listened intent fully and nodded with a smile. "No worries, Mick. You couldn't hurt me if you tried." She says arrogantly. She looks down and thinks. Why is Mick paranoid about hurting her? Isn't he in full control? "Mick, if you need to go home. I can help take you. I don't have anything else better to do." She offers with a comforting smile. Meanwhile~~~ "Alright, boys, we have a lot to do in one night!" Joker said in the mic that echoed through the room. The thugs cheered loudly and whistled. "This is going to be a big night! And we're gonna catch the one thing that means most to Batman... and what would that be?" The thugs cheered so loudly that it wasn't possible to hear a word they're saying. "That's right, Night Fox!" Meanwhile~~~ (Sorry about that, Silver. I didn't even mean to do that ) Lady Jester's eyes widened with surprise as he grabbed her arm. She stared at his eyes and as he raised the gun to her head she merely grins. "Go ahead, do it! I don't even care. But it's you who has to live with it." She taunts him with no care at all. Thinking she can get away with anything. "Go ahead, splatter my brains all over the place! Just do it, I dare you! Then move onto your next kill, then the other. It's a never ending cycle, isn't it? You love the feel of it, don't you?" Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Aqua7KH 5,395 Posted July 17, 2014 Mick looked to the side. That sounded very nice, actually. A walk home. The last time he ever had an escort home was from a date at prom. Why he even went to his high school prom, he didn't even know. Maybe it was just because his father kept complaining to him on why he should go and enjoy school for once."Look, I can, okay? I'd love a walk home, though." he muttered. "I appreciate you assisting me, I really do. But if I killed that person over there, aren't you just a little bit cautious of what I can do?"'Great. I probably sound like the most insane person in the world right now. More insane than the joker.' he thought. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
TheWayToDawn 775 Posted July 17, 2014 She thought about his question for a moment and smiled. "I'm not the slightest bit of worried. I can walk you home. Plus, I've seen worse." She says sincerely. She glances over at he shoulder wound and see that it's bleeding pretty good. She frowns and turns back to Mick. "Come on, I can take you." She says trying to look unworried. "Fox, Batman wants you at Amusement Mile now." Oracle said over the communicator. Abigail ignores Oracle's order. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Aqua7KH 5,395 Posted July 17, 2014 Mick glanced to Abigail's shoulder wound. Great. He hoped to God and everything in the Universe that the wound wasn't his doing. He barely remember anything of what happened. It was all like some terrible hangover, well, not that he ever had a hangover in the first place. "Miss..." he muttered, starting to feel rather drowsy. "Your shoulder... we should go to the hospital first. You need help." He thought about what he could do to help her. He had some medical care supplies in his apartment. "You're going to bleed out if it's not taken care of." He shifted weight onto his legs, which were still a bit shaky from the encounter. "Come on, lean on me." he muttered. Over the years, he took some medical lessons, in hopes that he might be able to help anyone he hurt once he woke up from his episode. This was the first use for it ever. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites