AlwaysAlways Chapt. 1.More Like This
It is early up in the morning, Artemis was at the mountain because she and her mom had a fight and Green Arrow was on a mission. Everybody except Artemis was asleep. Artemis had just got awake, and went to the kitchen to grab some water.
When she was at the kitchen she heard a noise from the entertainment room, she looked over to see a shape in the couch. She moved gently to the couch, her eyes widened when she saw Robin lay on the couch sleeping.
"Robin?" she asked careful. He opened he's eyes slowly.
"Why are you here? I thought you were with Batman or something?"
Robin looked up to Artemis. "And why are you lying on the couch?" she finally asked.
"Batman is on a world mission, I was on patrol when he had to..." Robin coughed, only making Artemis a bit worried. "When he had to go" Robin finished.
Artemis looked on Robin. "That does not explain what you are doing here, sleeping on the couch!" she said frustrating.
"Well, before he went he asked
For the Love of Joker 12%Harley Quinn%More Like This
"Come on Harley! Bruce is waiting outside." Selina whines.
"I have stayed at that man's house ever since I was discharged. I am not staying one more night. I am perfectly capable of taking care of myself." I protest from the white couch. I was sitting upside down with my legs hanging over the back of the couch. I was only wearing a bra so I could give my scar some breathing room.
"Harley please! Just put a shirt on- or don't even do that- just come with us. It's for your own safety."
"Nope. I am staying here. And if I'm not welcome then I am going to my own apartment."
"But nothing!" I interrupt "Jack is in custody. That's all I care about."
"Harley, if you would just listen!" Selina springs herself over the back of the couch and lays upside down with me.
"I'm listening." I would hear her points but I am staying here.
"Harley, the night you were hurt by Jack- fricking psycho- Joker escaped." Selina stares at me with big green eyes. It takes a minute to sink in.
For the Love of Joker 11%Harley Quinn%More Like This
Vrr vrr, vrr vrr.
I ran my fingers along the hardwood floor until I met my vibrating phone.
I squinted my eyes at the glowing screen. The title said Unknown Caller. I grumbled at the desplayed time of four AM and clicked the ignore button.
The phone began to vibrate again in my hand, signaling that I had a message. I angerly hit the dial button.
"You have one missed call;" I heared the mechanical voice of my voicemail box say.
"Received today at three fifty-nine AM, new message from: six-four-six-three-two-eight-seven-zero-seven-seven."
"Hi Harley! Call me back- hey what's your number Brucey? Oh ya!- call me back at six-four-six-three-two-eight-seven-oh-seven-seven, okay? Loveyabye!"
"End of message. To delete press seven. To save press nine. More options press zero." I clicked the number seven.
"Message deleted. Main menu. To listen to your messages press one. To send a message press t-" I hung up the call with my voicemail and went to my missed call menu. I clicked the
The first step. p.7***More Like This
World with white light, shining in my eyes already so long that I stopped paying attention to thoughts, prowling, in an attempt to understand where I am... But gradually, slowly and gently began to emerge detail... Details of the horizon... Sand... I was lying on the sand. Bright white sky with no clouds, only slightly smacked blue. The horizon was distant and indistinct. I lay there, not moving... There was good. Comfortable. The sand was soft and warm. Around peace and quiet. One question barely noticeable surfaced in the mind - I exist in this world?.. I see and think, then yes. This vague explanation with the amount veil of indifference covers all of the questions, leaving only the present.
But still, I knew something. Knew and expected it to happen. And... Sand started to become rougher. In places take on sharp corners stones. Around becoming darker... And from the side, with roar and rattle, were approaching boulders of black rocks and stones, randomly moving relative to each
The first step. p.6***More Like This
The next few days passed quietly. At a news broadcast everyday events. Pricked antibiotics, kept a hand in peace. Gained strength for further action. Infection was not, the wound healed safely without swelling and severe pain. Showed the house to Selina. On the third day, cleaning suit. She sat not far and examined its. And suddenly the thought occurred - would we may go somewhere to unwind with her? I found this a great idea. As if by accident, began:
- Miss Kyle, I hope you're free tonight? As you look at it to go somewhere... dinner, take a walk?
What was she making a business person, said:
- Oh, Mr. Wayne, I am planning today to watch TV, sit on the couch, and else to do a lot of doing nothing, but for your sake I am ready to defer these things.
Have said already with a smile:
- However, I don't want to pull you away from affairs, but if you agree... I know a quiet, beautiful place. There's excellent cuisine.
- I will trust your taste. When we leave?
- Waiting for you in the ha
The first step. p.5***More Like This
After the incident, which came over the last few hours, mind was clear and clean. Was not noise of thoughts. Surfaced only recent events. I previously been close to death, but near have never had anyone from close. There, in the hallway, I was already resigned to the fate of... which not see properly. Life was leaving from me... And she was there... Saved me. Not first time. Though I also often was on guard her safety, only she answered in return. No one forced her, not talking about morality, nothing instilled... Her image is nothing fearful, independent, purposeful and strong cat, hide much. Concealed a soft heart... A woman who now stood beside me and dropped a tear on my chest... *
- You could die, Bruce... You almost died...
Sensual... Death no longer terrifies me. But for the soul takes another... In memory pops up her face... Eyes full of sorrow... Suffering... No, now I have no right so dispose of my life. Dying, I would also take away a piece of her into nothingness... I c
The first step. p.4***More Like This
Selina was left on the roof, keeping the request of Bruce. But stay without action with every minute her was becoming increasingly difficult.
I walk here with nothing to do. What if Holly will not be there? What if Bruce gets in trouble? Aah, I get nervous... But what if something really happened? No, he's Batman! What might happen to him? I also thought in Arkham City, after which it turned out that he, sometimes, need help too... Intuition was not disappointed me. He's also a man... Though an unusual... But the man. My man... What to do? The inner voice is screaming... So! I went!
Quickly getting to the proposed location, sat on the edge of one of the nearby houses and assess the situation. On the perimeter exit of vent pipes walked four guards, which confirmed the correctness of the location. The main entrance of ventilation was closed by thick bars on the sides, but near to it was also several smaller tubes with weaker grids. There I go. But first, get rid of the guards. Rather
The first step. p.3***More Like This
Her voice lightly broke several times. It was evident that it was not easy for her. Taking care of Holly, now she saw, thus subjected to her safety. It is hard to admit it. It is difficult by the fact that it obscures the truth. We not exposing them to danger. And those who uses the closeness for blackmail, for the execution of their plans. But when the heart soften by feelings to loved ones, a cool head, seeing the picture in its true light fades. And you begin to search for their mistakes, whether imaginary or real, but minor. Just to find a reason or clue what you could do for the sake of avoiding the incident. With these thoughts is difficult to do anything right. Need to struggle with them and allocate the main among bulk. See the reason, think about the decision and go for it.
Now, and all of the near future, I have this thought in relation to Selina. If I did not let her go to me... I myself do not imbued to her, then they would not catch her to catch me. Not steal Holly to
The first step. p.2***More Like This
Climbing to one of the surviving corners of the roof of the warehouse, was seen as a drove SUVs. The soldiers came out, lined up. Apparently, the commander gave instructions. Well, it's time to get out of here. Height for the flight should be enough. How much is there? 15-20 meters. Smoke and night disguise us.
- Hold on to my body. My arms and legs should be stretched to maintain the form of a cape. Nothing complicated.
- In the end, we have already done the like.
It took a bit support her, with the run-up. Otherwise, I can easily lose my balance. Pushed away from the edge. Have failed a few feet before we go on the air. Well, predictably. But then fly normally. The soldiers seem to have not noticed, and marched to the ruins. Landed in 50-70 meters away from them, then ran at a trot to the nearest building.
Climbing to the roof, was clearly visible panorama of smoldering warehouse. Interestingly, the soldiers figure out how we would survive in that meat grinder?Understa
The first step. p.1Here, finally started the translation. It's not easy, but I decided to translate it all. This is part of one story. In total there are around 10. The remaining parts will spread as far as the translation.More Like This
The main characters here - Bruce and Selina. And their relationship In addition to everything else. These events occur several years after the Arkham City.
I must say that I almost did not read the comics. Relied only on the facts of the game (Arkham Asylum and Arkham City), movies and some of the posts on the forums. If interested, you can read it.
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- Base, this is Bravo-4. How do you hear?
- Bravo-4 is the base. We hear you perfectly. Receiving.
- We found a Batman. I repeat - we find Batman.
- Location - the building at the pier?
- That's right. He got caught.
- Roger tha
A few words about the basics.I'll just leave this here. Yes, again about Bruce and SelinaMore Like This
(sorry for my English)
For a start - a little story of their relationship, which I myself "glued" and guided by it in my drawings.
As a teenager, Selina mastered martial arts, gymnastics and honed the skills of theft. On the love front she was all muffled because of childhood trauma that left a distaste for men. She relied only on herself and planned to spend her life alone, without seeing anything wrong with that. At this age, she first saw Batman. But in an example from him she took only suit idea and the style. After that, she worked for several years with small robberies, which did not attract the attention of Batman. But still, over time they met. Selina knew that Batman as a man constantly was on the words of single women, therefore she had the wrong impression of him, which was based on the stories. When she met him face to face, she saw a completely different person - gloomy, taciturn and almost frig
Bruce and SelinaHello!More Like This
In the near future, all my attention, in terms of creativity, will be given to this couple. Some more arts (at least one more), and two stories. One is ready, the translation of which I'm working on. And one more unfinished. They are interrelated and most of my works associated with them. All this I do only in my spare time, so I can't say exactly when these works will be done.
Honestly, I did not pay for this couple is not the slightest attention (I am not familiar with the comics). Before the play in Arkham City. And in it I would not play if I had not seen a Cat. Arkham Asylum I went one time, just ran a story line. Not a bad game. Liked it. However, in Arkham City not really want to play. But when I saw Catwoman, I thought - hell, I have to play this game. Have worked her here perfectly. She is very beautiful. What can I do, it's my favorite type of women Black hair, expressive face, wide hips, green eyes... But it seems I forget Being under the impression