Gotham City

In the dead of night, the lit up skyscrapers could be seen from far distances. The late hustle and bustle of nightlife can occasionally be stalled by blaring sirens. But only temporarily. Because in the mid-night skies, a signal shines out amongst the blackness. There are several heroes amongst the night, along with villains. They range from petty criminals to even the most twisted killers. Most are sent to some prison. The worst are sent to Arkham Asylum. 
The heroes who take residence here are namely Batman, Robin, and Batgirl. There are always several others, some just trying attempt what the actual heroes do. 
Regardless, the sights around town tend to differ depending on what part of town you're in. Skyscrapers, urban areas, the Mafia-run parts, and the other various areas with the various citizens of the city. Farther out, in a secluded part, resides Arkham Asylum. As secluded as it is, it still seems that most end up escaping or freed in a matter of weeks, or even days. So be careful where you roam. You never know who, or what maybe be lurking around corners and alleys, or even who walks amongst you during the day.

Barbara sighed as she sat in her home. Her long tanned legs, visible from the shorts she wore; were crossed. She was sitting in a big, comfy wheeling chair, reading a book. Her glasses were perched on the edge of her nose, and she was softly mouthing the words to herself. She had been sitting the way for a couple hours, but as time grew by, she began to hear her stomach growl. Sighing, she folded the page she was on, and closed the book. "Right when I get at a good part too..." Narrowing her eyes, she let out a soft yawn. Walking into her kitchen, she pulled out bread, meat, and mayo. She whipped it all up, and made herself a sandwich. Taking a bite, she walked over to her window, and pulled the curtains away, looking into the night. She sighed, looking down at everyone that was strolling about the night. Some of the people she witnessed were holding hands, she lowered her hand that held her meal, and looked at her other hand, letting her lips twist into a frown. She felt tingles run down her hand. Quickly, Barb ran to her room, and put her Suit on, and put nice, day clothes on over it, shoving her mask into her backpack, and slipped her arms into the straps of her backpack. She yawned and walked out of her house, also; like many others, strolled the night.

Bruce's eyes couldn't be pulled from Molly at this moment. He closed his eyes, waited for the familiar sting, but it never came. Instead, there was a hand on his chest. He heard her whisper, but her words didn't hold any strength. So was it possible that she just didn't care about any of that? Maybe it was. His arms wrapped back around her and he tilted his head to rest his cheek against the top of her head. He'd expected so much more from her. A whole fight, actually, one where he wouldn't fight back. But instead, all he received were her affections. Part of him knew he didn't deserve it. He ignored that part of him and kept her in his arms. He was already feeling mildly sleepy. It was almost as if he could be lulled off to sleep with them standing here like they were. Quickly, Bruce's eyes snapped open. He couldn't fall asleep, not yet. His head tilted back a tad to look down at Molly. His hand brushed through her hair as he sighed. "I think it's time we go to sleep."

Molly smiled as Bruce wrapped his arms back around her body. She liked the way she fit snug against him; her curves filling the spaces that Bruce's body left open. This moment was better than she had imagined it.. You couldn't help fantasizing about this kind of stuff with Bruce. He was an extraordinarily handsome man that did all he could to make the world, or at least Gotham, a better place. He was the reason Molly had decided to be her own hero. She wanted to help the city just like Bruce was. Molly was snapped out of her thoughts as she felt Bruce's fingers run through her blond locks. She smirked, raising an eyebrow. "You go to bed, sleepy head. Don't you remember that I was just about to go out for a ride before you busted in here with something important to say?" She said, the brow arching up even higher before it relaxed down. However, the smirk grew. Molly placed her hands on Bruce's chest, pushing him backwards onto her bed. "Sleep. I'll be back in an hour or so."

Bruce's eyes fixed themselves on Molly's face. He could feel a yawn coming on, but he stifled it. He'd just wait until she said something. But before he knew it her hands had pushed him down and onto the bed. He leaned up onto his elbows as she spoke. "You were not, don't lie." Smirking, he leaned up a tad more, a coy gleam in his eye. "Don't act like you weren't following me. I know the sound of the motorcycle." He scooted back and laid his head on the pillow as he watched her. He wouldn't stop her if she actually was going. If that were the case, then all he could say was 'be careful'. But, if she wasn't, it would at least be nice to know he went to sleep with her. And in the most innocent sense of the phrase. Truthfully, he didn't want to be asleep until after she was back. But he knew he'd be out like a light soon enough. He waited until she left the room to slip back to his. She'd be back soon enough. Quietly, he shut his door behind him and proceeded to slip off nearly every article of clothing he'd been wearing. Picking them up and setting them at the edge of his bed as he went along, he went straight to his drawers and pulled out a pair of sleep pants. Bruce hopped into them, one leg after the other. Hurriedly, he paced straight back to Molly's room and plopped back into the same spot he previously inhabited, waiting for Molly's return.

Harleen grinned as Jonathan agreed to take a walk with her. It would be good for her to get out of the looney bin for a while, considering the kind of talk she'd just had. As a psychiatrist, you'd have thunk she was supposed to be prepared for that kind of thing. She'd second guessed herself in saying she was. Standing, she headed out of the door and to the entrance of the building. Stepping out into the fresh air, Harleen drew in a deep breath. It seemed like she'd been in the building for forever. And now the feeling of relief that washed over her was slightly overwhelming. She clasped her hands together behind her back as she paced. "So.. How long have you been here, Dr. Crane? Because it seems like you've been here a while."

Molly felt the heat of the blush on her cheeks as she listened to Bruce. There was nothing else she could do other than shake her head, put on a stone cold face, force the blush away, and act cocky. That was her natural defense when she was found out or wrong about something. Rolling her eyes she stepped away from him, her lips pulling up into a half smirk as the pink tint finally left her cheeks. "Yeah, sure. I have more than one motorcycle. I'm not a complete fool. If I wanted to follow you somewhere, which I didn't, then I wouldn't have ridden a motorcycle that you were familiar with." With that, she rolled her eyes once more and left the room. Instead of bounding down the stairs, she sat on the rail, sliding all the way down before she hopped off and walked to the garage with a small skip in her step. She started up her favorite bike, hopped onto it, and bolted out of the garage, down the drive, and out onto the streets.

She had to admit it, this night was pretty amazing - perfect almost. Almost.

Molly had been riding for at least ten minutes before her eyes caught sight of the signal in the sky. A perfect bat within the confines of a yellow circle. Immediately she sped up her bike, following the coordinates on windshield. Knowing how tired Bruce was, she wanted to take care of whatever it was quickly so he wouldn't be disturbed. Knowing him, though, he was most likely dressed and in the mobile by now. The thought only made Molly speed up her bike. Before she knew it, while running a red light, she rammed into a car. Immediately she was thrown off her bike, sliding forward over the hood of the car and onto the other side of it, crashing down onto the street with a crack.


Kinda bad, sorry. x:

Dr. Crane follows her out of the Asylum looking around at all the other inmates as he did. He just smirked a bit and that was it. Once he was out in the open and looked up at the sun then down at Dr. Harleen. He listened to her question and smiled a bit. "I've been here a while that's why I know what I'm doing. I've been here about ten years, but that's only at this place. I've been to other Asylum's in my life time. I know what I'm doing because I study other doctors and watch how they treat this psycho paths. Weither they fail or pass I still learn from them. If they fail I know what not to do. If they pass I know what to do. It would be wise for you to do the same doctor. You don't know how long your gonna survive on this place. Your time is even shorter now that your the Jokers doctor."

Diana sat idly, legs dangling, atop the highest skyscraper in the city. Stood up, her mood was less than cheery. But she wouldn't dwell on it long. Its what is to be expected of Kal'el. Her fingers wrapped around the belt tie of her trench jacket and she pulled it tighter around herself. Her hair, which she had meticulously combed and styled, sat a black nest blowing in the chilly breeze. A mascara stream on her cheek hid nothing, but looking into her eyes there was no emotion. As quickly as she took the next breath she jumped, zooming down and away, to wherever the wind took her.
(LOL...Wonder Woman's only weakness...LOVE.)

Bruce's eyes were fluttering closed until they caught a glimpse of the yellowish signal in the midnight sky. He threw himself from Molly's bed without hesitation and raced to the Iron Maiden in the library. It shot him down to the Batcave where he landed on his feet to find Alfred already waiting for him. He rushed to slip into his suit, looking back at Alfred before getting into the already running Batmobile. "If Molly comes home before me, make sure she stays here." And with that he was gone, the black blur speeding out from it's hiding place and onto the street without a hitch. As the coordinates came up on his screen, the car sped up to reach it's destination. It was there in mere seconds, cutting off another robbery in progress. Stepping out from the car, the Dark Night grabbed the two visible perpetrators from behind, and before they could acknowledge that he was there, knocked their heads together to subdue them both. From behind he could hear others and he turned, systematically taking the other three out without any problem. With sirens off in the distance, Batman took off, headed for Wayne Manor.
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Bruce reentered his home, searching for either Molly or Alfred. When he found neither, he worried, looking for any sort f evidence of where they might have gone. He called their names, but came up short of a response. That alone instilled worry into him. He looked at the doors of his study, which were not only open, but the lamp on the desk had been left on. Knowing that he hadn't done so, he marched over and stopped at the doorway, peeking his head in. Bruce, in finding no one was there, proceeded to his desk, where a note was left for him. He didn't finish the note before he had to stop. His eyes widened and his breath hitched. He almost fell over but forced himself out of the room and to his favorite car, the Lamborghini.

Harleen put her hands behind her back as she strolled, looking up at her colleague as he spoke. His advice was helpful, but his final statement chilled her to the bone. A shudder and down her spine and forced a fake smile onto her features. Clearing her throat, she quickly changed the subject to the first thing she could think of. "Soooo...." She sing-songed while expelling a nervous chuckle. "Since we're trying to get to know each other just a tad, why don't you tell me a bit about yourself, Dr. Crane? Besides the obvious of course..."  She gave her brightest smile as they traversed the grounds, no longer wanting to speak about anything that had to do with the Joker.

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