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wright_idea) wrote2007-05-12 09:50 pm
wright_idea) wrote2007-05-12 09:50 pm
RP POST: Gotham at Night
Phoenix hasn't felt this good in a while.
A successful date with a wonderful woman. He hasn't been in the dating market for years; had been afraid to put his toe back in ever since the fiasco with Dahlia. But tonight? Tonight he's had a terrific time, and there's a definite possibility of a repeat visit. He feels GREAT.
He should be tired and yet has energy to burn, so he decides to check out Gotham some more. He's not stupid, mind; he keeps to the well-lit streets with lots of people, and his PINpoint is in his pocket in case of emergency. So far, however, Gotham doesn't seem to be living up to its reputation as a place of danger; on the contrary, it seems very normal and citylike.
It's getting late. But... a little longer couldn't hurt.
A successful date with a wonderful woman. He hasn't been in the dating market for years; had been afraid to put his toe back in ever since the fiasco with Dahlia. But tonight? Tonight he's had a terrific time, and there's a definite possibility of a repeat visit. He feels GREAT.
He should be tired and yet has energy to burn, so he decides to check out Gotham some more. He's not stupid, mind; he keeps to the well-lit streets with lots of people, and his PINpoint is in his pocket in case of emergency. So far, however, Gotham doesn't seem to be living up to its reputation as a place of danger; on the contrary, it seems very normal and citylike.
It's getting late. But... a little longer couldn't hurt.
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Once a selected target was within reached, he quickly snatched the petite blond from the street and into the alley, not bothering to even clamp his hand over his mouth. "Keep screaming, missy, if you know what's good for you." He hissed into her ear as she thrashed, and kicked at him, unable to do more then give glancing blows to the inhuman attacker.
If he's right, Lawyerboy will come running right into trouble.
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Goddamn city apathy. He was never good at developing that sense.
The screaming continues, the sound of a woman in distress. Damnit, he can't just stand around doing NOTHING. He dashes into the alley he heard the scream from. "Hey! Hey, I don't know what you're doing back there, buddy, but I'm calling the cops on your ass!" he shouts angrily. He looks around, hoping to find something he can use if the guy decides to do anything untoward.
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A figured approached, slumped over, hands in pocket. "Heh, I just wanted a little fun, missy - don't quite out on me." He sneered, or least was probably sneering in the dark alley.
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"You've got a nasty sense of fun, buddy. Maybe you should considering looking into something that WON'T land you in jail." He stares down the alley. He's not sure what's going to happen, but he keeps his hand hovering over the pocket with his PIN in it. Once the girl's well out of the way, he definitely is going to have to think about his own butt.
He can't make the guy out in this light, though. Come on, just a little closer so he can identify him...
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The figure crouched, and immediately flew at Phoenix, moving to slam the man either against the wall, or floor - to knock him senseless before he can pull out the flashlight or pen.
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Even as his mind slowly processes what a world of shit he's in, he can't do much else until his breath comes back.
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"First you, then blubber boy, the two-tit tessie, and my disgustingly weak donator, then I am free to go my own."
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[No... NO! He can't use me for that!]
His movements are slow and muddied, but he still tries to get to his pocket. He's got to get OUT of here. He can't handle this guy on his own, he's already established that!
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