Gotham: To Save A Broken City. 🌃 [Official RP]

[wishh.writes]

THIS IS NOT MY BANNER AND I DO NOT TAKE CREDIT FOR IT AT ALL | WARNING PUNS.

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Helena Rosa Bertinelli

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Location: Silver Lake Shopping Plaza

People were sprinting out out of the mall like there was a literal bomb in it, I darted into one of the mall shops and changed into my signature purple outfit. I sprinted across the mall and followed where people were running from. I wanted to go around discreetly but It was hard when people were screaming my name.

‘‘Huntress!’’ I blew who ever they were a kiss, For some reason… I slowed down. I felt sorry… and guilty for what I was doing behind everyone’s back. Whatever. I sighed and focused on the mission. Her hair flew with the wind of the passing people as her chunky heel hit the floors. I heard a mixture of voices and followed them.

‘‘Ah… So I see the cat the bat, gardener and psycho met up for a renunion!’’ I smirked jokingly, ‘‘How come I didn’t get an invite?’’ She slouched. ‘‘But I came later for the party and I’m about to kick *ss out of twiddle dim, and twiddle dum for the gift bag.’’ I chuckled, refering to Harley and Ivy.

I quickly grabbed her crossbow from her utillity belt and shot some of Ivy’s vines down and fought some of with MY staff. ‘‘Ya know I’ve been to New Yawk, Brooklyn not to shabby Is it. I would be ashamed to have raised up a girl whose obsessed with makeup.’’ I chuckled, mocking Harley’s accent.

‘‘I’m doing you a favour, I’m watering your plants!’’ Smirking I continued. ‘‘Doin’ Gods work as Im raining on your ‘Girl’s Night out parade’.’’ I said slowly kicking off a vine with my staff.

‘‘You know it was nice seeing you on the bus today.’’ I said cheekily to Selina, ‘‘I mean… shouldn’t you be joining them, y’know… they could get you that diamond.’’ I hit another one of Ivy’s vine. ‘‘I found some of the cash on the trail of money you left around, gave it to some charity. No biggie…’’ I smirked.

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@GlitterFist
@ForeverAngel
@BlueInferno

[ForeverAngel]

Hey so- LET’S BRING GOTHAM BACK. BECAUSE I MISS BEING HARLEY. New day?

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@GlitterFist
@wishh.writes
@phnx
@passionfruit

[ForeverAngel]

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NEW DAY:

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WEATHER SYNOPSIS:

The big battle was over, The baddies were defeated and the villains went a running. The night had settled and the morning rose again. The same line in Gotham: A new day, A new foe, A new journey has just begun. Villains never rested and heroes couldn’t. What will happen on this new-found day? The sun was bright, Your villain or hero could be just waking up. Just getting home or just getting to sleep- The choice is yours

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@GlitterFist
@wishh.writes
@phnx
@passionfruit

[ForeverAngel]

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Location: Ivy’s Apartment.

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Harley woke up on a warm yet slightly rusted bed. Snorting from the heaviness of sleep and Rubbing her eyes as they adjusted to the light of a nearby lamp. The lamp provided a decent light in the room as it was pitch dark by itself with only a radio blaring about the late-night crime in Gotham. Sitting upright Harley turned a bit to see Ivy laid on her side, Tapping away at her phone- Harley questioned if she had got any sleep.

“Hey Red, Why aren’t ya’ sleep?” Harley asked with a slight yawn and peered over at the clock. 2:45 AM “I crashed after the fight huh?” Harley added stretching her limbs that dared to ache from the previous fight. Of course, this didn’t stop her energy from bolting into her body as she jumped up happily and skipped over to kitchen, And twirling until she reached the fridge. Throwing it open there was barely at the food inside.

“Tch.” Harley sighed. “Hey Ive! Where’s the darn food in this place? Did ya’ forget to shop again?” Harley yelled back from the kitchen, Shrugging and snatching a container of meat, Checking the expiration date. Thankfully it wasn’t expired…Standing on her tip-toes and grabbing some alfredo sauce and pasta noodles she boiled water in a pot and shook the noodles into it. Then opening the meat container and rolling them into meatballs. After the noodles were done, Harley crafted a nice-little dish of spaghetti and meatballs. Alfredo style. “Ya still got the magic touch Harls’” Harley recited to herself proudly before going out to the half-living room half-bedroom of Ivy’s small yet comforting apartment.

“Eat up, Red! It’s all I could find. Ya’ really need to keep up with stock…I mean I know you can get food from the plants yada yada yada yada. But I worry abouts ya!” Harley admitted. Placing the two plates on the small round table. Harley took no time to dig in and scarfed down half of the dish. Kicking the remote into the air and catching it as she turned on the TV. Flicking through a few channels before she landed on some drama-based show.

“Oooh! The Dutchess Approves.” Harley squeals settling on the show as she happily watched it whilst eating more of the pasta.

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@GlitterFist

[GlitterFist]

Poison Ivy (Just pretend there’s a banner here)

Ivy had been awake all night long, kept up by the blue light of her cellphone. She tapped away on the keyboard, typing a few phrases into the search bar; “Helpline”, “Intervention”, “How to help someone”, “How to cut someone off”. Suddenly, she heard Harley stirring next to her, and quickly searched up the first thing she thought of: “Baking Soda.” She stared intently at the search results, pretending to be thouroughly engrossed in a product that could be used for both baking and laundry and Harley sat up.

“Hey Red, Why aren’t ya’ sleep?” “I’m just… doing… Research.” Ivy said, trying her best not to sound suspiscious. She put her phone away and turned to face her best friend. "“I crashed after the fight huh?” Harley asked. “I’m surprised you even remember we had one, with how tired you are.” Ivy chuckled. “But we won, trust me. In a landslide.” She lied, brushing a few remaining flakes of catnip off of her shoulder.

Harley asked her where all of the food was. “I don’t really eat. I just, y’know… plant around…” She shrugged, and Harley lept onto the bed with two plates of alfredo noodles. “Eat up, Red! It’s all I could find. Ya’ really need to keep up with stock…I mean I know you can get food from the plants yada yada yada yada. But I worry abouts ya!” “Mm, spoiled alfredo surprise. My favorite.” Ivy teased, but the pasta actually wasn’t half bad. “You don’t have to worry, sunshine. I can take care of myself.” She said, munching. Harley was spastically flicking through tv channels, and Ivy sheilded her eyes against the flicking light eminating from the screen. “Slow down, sunshine. You’ll give yourself a seizure.” She warned.

Finally Harley settled on one of their old favorites. “Oooh! The Dutchess Approves.” It was an old, cheesy, click-flicky drama series, but Ivy and Harley still loved to eat it up. “It’s just like my life!” Ivy gushed, settling down closer to the screen. “Y’know, in a way…”

@ForeverAngel

[ForeverAngel]

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Location: Ivy’s Apartment.

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“Mm, spoiled alfredo surprise. My favorite.” Ivy teased, but the pasta actually wasn’t half bad. “You don’t have to worry, sunshine. I can take care of myself.” Ivy said, munching. Harley pouted-

“I know Red, But we’re still two women in a sea full of male criminals. If ya’ think regular men are bad…HA! Gotham’s men put any mob boss ta’ shame!” Harley started drinking a few gulps of water to wash the pasta down. Harley frowned as she thought about the Joker and looked down at her pendant that had the word “Puddin” gold platted. Shrugging it off she turned back to Ivy.

“Why don’t we go do sumthing fun…Likeeee late night swimming, Ooo or rob that new jewelry store! Or whatever you’d have in mind?” Harley jolted up excitedly. Scarfing down whatever few meatballs and noodles were on the plate she chucked the plate back in the kitchen sink and leaped down on the bed. The soft springs and the fluffy pillows catching her high-dive.

“Oooh! The Dutchess Approves.” It was an old, cheesy, click-flicky drama series, but Ivy and Harley still loved to eat it up. “It’s just like my life!” Ivy gushed, settling down closer to the screen. “Y’know, in a way…” Ivy trailed off.

“Oh please Red! Our life is way more fun than some semi-cheesy soap opera with the woman going back to the man who’d dumped her for his secretary 10 times.” Harley chuckled.

A text pinged onto her phone and Harley flipped over, Snatching her phone off the desk and an unknown caller had sent her a text. “Uhhh Red- Ya know any weirdo guys or girls who’d call me 2 in the mornin’?” Harley asked suspiciously…Maybe it was just the psychology degree in her but something felt off.

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@GlitterFist

[GlitterFist]

Poison Ivy

“I know Red, But we’re still two women in a sea full of male criminals. If ya’ think regular men are bad…HA! Gotham’s men put any mob boss ta’ shame!” As Harley finished her plate, her words brought Ivy’s mind back to what she’d been searching up before. “Uh, speaking of which, sunshine…” Ivy tried to bring up the elephant in the room, the thing that the Cat had been so “considerate” and “generous” to berate her about earlier, but Harley, like always, cut her off with a shiny, new idea.

“Why don’t we go do sumthing fun…Likeeee late night swimming, Ooo or rob that new jewelry store! Or whatever you’d have in mind?” Harley suggested. Ivy smiled. To be honest, she was a little bit relieved to have an excuse to save that uncomfy conversation for later. “Why not both?” She asked. “We could even make it a whole night, if we wanted to. I’m sure there’s a good movie out right now, and we can go somewhere fancy and have a real meal. We could even finish that shopping trip that got so rudely interrupted earlier.” She added, pouting.

“Uhhh Red- Ya know any weirdo guys or girls who’d call me 2 in the mornin’?” Harley asked suddenly. Biting her tongue to keep herself from saying the name in her mind, Ivy asked. “Depends. Do you have that mangy, sl*tty Cat’s number? Or maybe it’s Batsy, bored and looking for something to punch.” She joked.

@ForeverAngel

[ForeverAngel]

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Location: Ivy’s Apartment.

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“Why not both?” She asked. “We could even make it whole night if we wanted to. I’m sure there’s a good movie out right now, and we can go somewhere fancy and have a real meal. We could even finish that shopping trip that got so rudely interrupted earlier.” She added, pouting.

“Hey! As long as ya’ payin’ I’m down!” Harley sprung back up, Twirling dramatically around Ivy’s tiny yet comfortable apartment. Opening the suitcase she always left at Ive’s and throwing out multiple clothes. “Yuck!” “Old Season!” “I haven’t even touched this in years!” “C’mon Harls…Where’re the goods.” Harley recited to herself rolling her eyes in an attempt to find a decent outfit for their late-night semi rendezvous. Harley huffed.

“Depends. Do you have that mangy, sl*tty Cat’s number? Or maybe it’s Batsy, bored and looking for something to punch.” Ivy joked. “Blegh! I would neva’ Butttt I do wish I had Batsy’s digits. Sure he has issues but don’t we all!? Besides…I wanna see why he has kitty all riled up 24/7.” Harley chuckled nearly going into a laughing fit.

“Ah! A girl can dream red.” Harley turned back to the suitcase. “Aha!” Harley chimed gleefully. Pulling out a jumpsuit with her standard colors alongside hints of white and diamonds. A crop-jacket, A clearly stolen large diamond choker…Gloves with white diamond additions- A basic yet sleek and shiny mask, Andddd she couldn’t forget out one of her biggest oversized mallets. Finishing touches with a belt with her infamous pop gun. “Bam!” Harley squealed.

“Whadaya think?” Harley asked, Flashing the outfit one more time.

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@GlitterFist

[GlitterFist]

Poison Ivy

“Looking hot, Harls.” Ivy said with a wink, reaching out with a vine to grab her purse and car keys. She wrapped the vines tightly around her curves, forming a skintight two-piece of thorns and flowering, fragrant pink roses. After adorning her hair with a wreath of the roses, she turned to her best friend.

“Ready to raise some Hell?” She asked her.

@ForeverAngel (Sorry that it’s short. Still coming up with ideas.)

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Hey @ForeverAngel! Is this still continuing? (Will delete once resolved)