Post by crane on Jan 20, 2009 4:29:41 GMT -5
With a blast that was more than perceptible even to the ears of inhabitants living in China, the walls crumbled in little pieces. Jonathan startled at the voice for a moment, though hardly he was not expecting a tiny bit of it. Crane indulged in the running of the guards in dismay at the corridor, feeling how they were afraid was a blissful experience for him at the moment. Then he leaned his ears to the door believing fully that he heard of this Joker guy would release him out of his cell. "Ohh here he comes[/b]" he got away from the door. In a second, door was no more than a wooden furniture resting under his weight. Jonathan as soon as he led himself out, ran to the room where his mask and stuffs were held out of his possession.
Jonathan saw two guards fell at his knee length, one of them trying to reach to raise the bat. Jonathan harshly pressed his leg on the guy's hand till he was sure that the guard went lying unconscious in his sight. He looked at the other, moving to turn on the alarm. "I do not think it is such a smart move to do right now[/b]". Jonathan looked at him grievously, kicked in the guard's groin twice. Jonathan smiled wickedly as another went unconscious.
Perking up at the guards' suffering at the hands of the Joker, Jonathan kicked the rooms door along the way. Most of which were silent and barren. He moved till he found the room where his possessions were held. Grinning wickedly at the door, he tried to kick the door open for a few times. Jonathan pouted at the unmoving door on his successive kicks that proved to be not as effective as it did on other doors. He glanced around to see a keyholder on the floor. He got down to grab the metal chain by his mouth since his hands were declined to help, out of use by the stress of the jacket surrounding him. He took up a position like a duck floating in the river, floated around the keyholder to grab it. Once he did, he fitted one in the lock though he was unsuccessful at his first five attempts. He looked with his brightened eyes that the key turned the door open. He spits the key away once he was in. He quickly saw his equipment and his mask. Spotted an empty bag, with a mouthful of bites, that is filling up to his mouth's capacity. He filled the bag while the mayhem outside went on.
Jonathan collected all of his equipment and made his way for exit where he would be free of his bindings and the walls the kept him here for so long. Jonathan's escape route laid before as the successively walls exploded and opened the road while clearing any of the hardness he would experience. At last, Jonathan decided to get through the peeks open in the walls. And off he went inland the city of Gotham.
Jonathan saw two guards fell at his knee length, one of them trying to reach to raise the bat. Jonathan harshly pressed his leg on the guy's hand till he was sure that the guard went lying unconscious in his sight. He looked at the other, moving to turn on the alarm. "I do not think it is such a smart move to do right now[/b]". Jonathan looked at him grievously, kicked in the guard's groin twice. Jonathan smiled wickedly as another went unconscious.
Perking up at the guards' suffering at the hands of the Joker, Jonathan kicked the rooms door along the way. Most of which were silent and barren. He moved till he found the room where his possessions were held. Grinning wickedly at the door, he tried to kick the door open for a few times. Jonathan pouted at the unmoving door on his successive kicks that proved to be not as effective as it did on other doors. He glanced around to see a keyholder on the floor. He got down to grab the metal chain by his mouth since his hands were declined to help, out of use by the stress of the jacket surrounding him. He took up a position like a duck floating in the river, floated around the keyholder to grab it. Once he did, he fitted one in the lock though he was unsuccessful at his first five attempts. He looked with his brightened eyes that the key turned the door open. He spits the key away once he was in. He quickly saw his equipment and his mask. Spotted an empty bag, with a mouthful of bites, that is filling up to his mouth's capacity. He filled the bag while the mayhem outside went on.
Jonathan collected all of his equipment and made his way for exit where he would be free of his bindings and the walls the kept him here for so long. Jonathan's escape route laid before as the successively walls exploded and opened the road while clearing any of the hardness he would experience. At last, Jonathan decided to get through the peeks open in the walls. And off he went inland the city of Gotham.
She had just done the worst thing ever to Ive and Harls knew it the second Joker gave her the orders. Although she hadn't been the one to set them aflame the blow was still just as devastating and she knew Ivy well enough to know that this wouldn't be forgotten. "I'm sorry red.." she said with a low whimper to herself all the while looking out her window as Ivy ran from the oncoming police.