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The Scout - Checking out Gotham [Jun. 1st, 2007|11:30 pm]
A Different Gotham
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[not_tied_down]
Every time they were going some where new, they always drew straws. Everytime. Yet every time Eva lost. Why? Because she choose the shorter straw because he twin couldn't be trusted. 
She sighed looking around, wondering what she should do. Seeing a poster of superman she grinned. She walked over pulling out a permanent Black marker and scribbling on it. THe usual, horns, beard, evil mustache.......
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[User Picture]From: random_xtras
2007-06-01 10:57 pm (UTC)
"That's not very nice," said a voice from the shadows. "You do know that vandalism is an offense?"
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From: not_tied_down
2007-06-01 10:59 pm (UTC)
"I didn't know that no" she said, not stopping until her 'masterpiece' was complete. "But it's not vandalism. Its creativity unleashed"
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[User Picture]From: random_xtras
2007-06-01 11:04 pm (UTC)
"It's destroying somevone else's property. You go to jail for it."
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From: not_tied_down
2007-06-01 11:08 pm (UTC)
She turned to look at the person speaking to her. She really didn't want to be in trouble just now, so it meant some quick back pedalling. "How about I apologise and promise to never improve a loser again by giving a make-over to a poster?"
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[User Picture]From: random_xtras
2007-06-01 11:28 pm (UTC)
"Superman vas no loser," came the stern rejoinder, though she couldn't see anything in the shadows that the voice came from.
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From: not_tied_down
2007-06-02 11:45 am (UTC)
"Sure" she shrugged "Although Don't get the underwear thing but sure"
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[User Picture]From: random_xtras
2007-06-02 08:43 pm (UTC)
"He died protecting those veaker than himself." A shadow separated itself from the others and revealed itself to be a tall winged woman with skin the blue of the sky near dawn slashed diagonally across the left eye by a lightening streak of dawn rose. She wore what seemed at first to be a cloak with high shoulders, but at second glance proved to be a pair of massive draconian or bat-like wings. Long hair in a braid trailed over one shoulder as black eyes that seemed to have no bottom gazed at the girl with gentle sternness. Paw-like feet stood confidently on the glass-scattered street as long pointed ears perked toward her.
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From: not_tied_down
2007-06-02 08:45 pm (UTC)
"Then maybe he should have been stronger"
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[User Picture]From: random_xtras
2007-06-02 09:22 pm (UTC)
"It vas his life or that of another." The huge wings rustled as the long ears went back in what seemed like a frown. "Vhat are you doing in Gotham?"
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From: not_tied_down
2007-06-02 09:29 pm (UTC)
"Looking around, what are you doing in Gotham?" she asked crossing her arms.
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[User Picture]From: random_xtras
2007-06-02 10:00 pm (UTC)
The ears went back further as her wings swept back to show the Bat symbol on the chest of her garment. "Protecting her."
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From: not_tied_down
2007-06-02 10:03 pm (UTC)
She looked at the symbol for a long moment "Interesting........"
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[User Picture]From: random_xtras
2007-06-03 04:11 pm (UTC)
The ears perked again at the girl's odd responses. "Vhere do you come from?"
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From: not_tied_down
2007-06-03 04:13 pm (UTC)
"Where do you come from?" she asked. Before flashing her best smile "If your like a bat hero shouldn't you just like..... Know?"
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[User Picture]From: random_xtras
2007-06-03 05:03 pm (UTC)
The dark one's hand darted forward faster than the human eye could see, imprisoning the girl's wrist in fingers that looked like slender knotted twigs but felt stronger than steel.

She wouldn't be able to break free.
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