It's All Fun [For Joker]
Oct 5, 2013 18:48:39 GMT
Post by The Riddler on Oct 5, 2013 18:48:39 GMT
Time: Saturday, 21:03. Two weeks and two days after the half-year mark.
Location: Central Gotham. One of Riddlers many hideouts.
Weather: Cloudy but dry.
The lime green car (http://urbanlandfill.files.wordpress.com/2010/01/revenge-verde-live12.jpg) pulled up at the side of the road. It was newly washed and polished, shinning perfectly in the street light. The perfect purple shoes touched the pavement, before the green suit pants gently touched the top of the shoe. The end of the golden cane hit the ground with a perfect *click*
The green suited man stepped out of the car, corrected his suit, and closed the door behind him. The purple mask was hidden in his pocket, no longer hiding the scar at the side of his face, from the explosion he had been caught in so long ago.
A happy whistle was leaving his lips, as he walked to the other side of the car. His bowler hat hit his head in a neat swing, and his gloved hands opened the door. A lovely blonde woman came walking out of the building next to him. She dug into the car and pulled out a slender purple suited man. A wide smile crossed Riddlers lips as she slammed the door and locked the car. Both him and Query stepped into the building, she continued further into the building, and he took the stairs to the level above.
His new subject was placed in his beautiful deathtrap, kind of wanting him to escape from it. Like the old days.
Location: Central Gotham. One of Riddlers many hideouts.
Weather: Cloudy but dry.
The lime green car (http://urbanlandfill.files.wordpress.com/2010/01/revenge-verde-live12.jpg) pulled up at the side of the road. It was newly washed and polished, shinning perfectly in the street light. The perfect purple shoes touched the pavement, before the green suit pants gently touched the top of the shoe. The end of the golden cane hit the ground with a perfect *click*
The green suited man stepped out of the car, corrected his suit, and closed the door behind him. The purple mask was hidden in his pocket, no longer hiding the scar at the side of his face, from the explosion he had been caught in so long ago.
A happy whistle was leaving his lips, as he walked to the other side of the car. His bowler hat hit his head in a neat swing, and his gloved hands opened the door. A lovely blonde woman came walking out of the building next to him. She dug into the car and pulled out a slender purple suited man. A wide smile crossed Riddlers lips as she slammed the door and locked the car. Both him and Query stepped into the building, she continued further into the building, and he took the stairs to the level above.
His new subject was placed in his beautiful deathtrap, kind of wanting him to escape from it. Like the old days.
