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The New Heroes of Gotham RP
Forum-Index → Roleplay → The New Heroes of Gotham RP"No need to be so hostile, buddy!" Joker says, striding into the room. "What, don't you remember? You tried to stop the Bat with me! Before he flew too close to the sun."
"That was years ago!" He snapped, approaching the Joker quickly. "I was broke!"
The Joker laughed. "Things have turned around, huh Cirus?" He raised his eyebrows, eyeing him. He unsheathed his other blade and threw it from hand to hand before leaping into his chair behind his desk, kicking his feet up. "Now, you've taken over Gordon's job. Whatever happened to him?"
"I... Couldn't tell you," Cirus mumbled, standing on the other side of the desk.
"Well, you've heard of the new vigilantes," He smiled up at him. "They've been going out every night! Sure does make your job seem obsolete."
"They've thrown you in jail once now, Joker," Cirus replied defensively. "I can make them do it again."
"Right, make those taxpayers give up their money to a force that doesn't do anything," Joker kept his voice even. This time, when Cirus opened his mouth to say something, nothing came out. "Instead, make the Gotham crusades do all the work."

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"Hey you ok?" he asked her "You look....down. Something up"
"Name three things they've done this week alone," Joker replies.
"They chased down and caught a speeder!"
"That was me. And they clearly didn't catch me."
(BRB, gotta eat)

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"They have taken over Gotham more than any villain has. So... Why not put a stop to it?" Joker chuckles, slamming the knife down, point first, on the desk.
His gaze hardened. "There is absolutely no way we are turning on them like that. And there is no way in [insert cuss here because I am 90% sure that I can't say it] I am ever going to work with you again."
The Joker shrugs in return, grinning and getting up. "I'm disappointed in you, Cirus," He says, leaning onto the desk to get closer to him. Cirus, of course, flinches away, the fear growing more present on his face. Joker smiles wickedly and grabs his shirt. "If you change your mind, tell me. Because, old friend, I always get the last laugh."
He takes the knife off of the desk and sheathes it before walking out of the room, leaving a frightened and confused Cirus behind.
As he sits back down at his desk, he watches the Joker go. A loud POP is heard, and suddenly the room is filled with green gas.

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As he nears his base, the news report already was coming in on the radio--
"LOCAL BILLIONAIRE AND COMMISSIONER OF CRIME IN GOTHAM, CARL CIRUS, HAS BEEN HOSPITALIZED DUE TO SUFFOCATION FROM A STRANGE GAS."

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He kept driving until there was a major backup on the road. He blinked, surprised. This almost never happened in Gotham. There was the sound of gunshots up ahead, and people running from their cars. He rolled his eyes and got out of the car, looking for the source of the commotion.

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