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Post by Lolita on Apr 3, 2011 20:04:53 GMT -5
The only sensible way to live is without rules
The White Knight of the city is dead, having taken a swan dive after finally being corrupted, the last hope for Gotham’s soul extinguished and the blame laid solely upon the shoulders of the masked man known as the Batman. What’s been kept from the public, however is that Harvey Dent’s body has seemingly disappeared off the face of the planet, the ambulance in which he had been placed found abandoned in an alley not to far from where he had ‘died.’
I'm an agent of chaos
Just like that, Gotham was on her own again. The Batman had turned tail and disappeared into the darkness that he had come from, gone into the depths of the night and leaving the city to fend for itself against the things that now went bump in the night. The silent guardian was gone, fallen from grace some would say, after the story that broke after Dent’s death. Most call him a coward now, a murderer, as low as the scum that he once fought, but there are a few that still hold hope that he will some day return to his post….
Introduce a little anarchy
The mob on the other hand, celebrates the lose of not one, but two of their biggest obstacles. The Batman is MIA and Harvey Dent is nothing more then fertilizer, as far as they know at least. And now they set their sights on ridding themselves on their next problem, the handful of vigilantes that are left in the Dark Knight’s wake. The plan: buy off the police and the rouges so that come the morning all vigilantes will be nothing more then a distant memory and a name carved onto a tombstone.
Madness is like gravity
The villains, rouges, bad guys that were cleaned off the streets by the Batman before his disappearance are getting cagey. They sit in their cells in Arkham like wild animals barely contained by their surroundings, and the old building can barely hold them in, the security can't keep up. A riot is brewing, prison break some would whisper. Anyone that steps through the doors will testify that something dark, something bad is gathering behind the walls.
How many of your friends have I killed?
For now, the costumed villains of Gotham City are playing nice with one another and the mobsters that have sought their ‘expertise’ but the agreement is shaky at best. And this is without taking into account that the Joker has already planned his escape from Arkham and as soon as he’s out and about, the psycho with the permanent grin plans on pulling this house of cards down. The citizens of the dark city can only hope and prey they don’t get caught in the crossfire when everything finally happens.
Welcome to the Mad House
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Post by mercedes carissa nott on May 25, 2011 11:15:54 GMT -5
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