Gotham City (Actual RP)

Doctor Disharmony

Senior Member
Okay, you impatient bubs, here's the role play itself. You know the drill, so I'll just jump right into the role-playing itself. I will not make a post for Harley until a post for Joker is made, being that she'll be at least attempting to follow him around like a lost puppy.


A very anxious, attached, emotionally disturbed stalker puppy, at that.


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Gotham was notorious for its darkness. Between every crack in every street, every corner in every alley, every slab in each section of pavement, shadows crept forward. It seemed as though the entire city itself was the product of darkness, a creeping spawn from the very nightmares of its inhabitants. And who could blame them for having nightmares? The city itself was only a reflection of the horrors layed out by those who separated themselves from society in order to take upon a nearly demonic identity. Yet....the seemingly naive citizens but on a mask of ignorance and continued to call this place home. Deathstroke supposed that even the darkness welcomes unsuspecting being into its fiery grasp, if they were willing to pay the price, of course. And if any price was right, he was more then willing to do whatever it was that needed to be done. In fact, it was because of that very price that he was here now, back in the very hellhole he had sworn his undying hatred to so long ago. But business was business, and where the tide of this vast ocean of plots chose to take him, Slade Wilson usually allowed those very waters to accompany his journey. It seemed like the entire world now only consisted of blackness and water, at that. Because as he skillfully crouched beside the cover of this massive skyscraper, shadows from neighboring settlements entwined with the pouring silver droplets of rain that fell from the sky. Yet, the mercenary was unfazed. So while the trickling liquid trailed down the infamous orange and black mask containing his face, the single eye which revealed itself squinted with peering and deductive intelligence. It's striking gray pupil seemed to dilate in this lack of light, providing no reflection from the dim binoculars positioned before it. He was on a hunt, a massacre, if you will. Not only did he have a famous target with a bucketload of payment held over his head, he also had four famous targets with a bucketload of payment held over their heads. It was delightfully cunning, so precisely planned was his scheme. Of course, it was always like that. Being that failure was completely unacceptable, not composing the most brilliant of ideals was unthinkable.


His gloved hands removed the spying equipment from over his eye. The device then found itself easily clipped upon the thick battle belt across his waist. Many might find it not plausible that such a large man with so much technological accessories could remain hidden. Deathstroke found his ability to hide, and watch, from the shadows to be a second nature to him. He was practically invisible, even to the trained eye.


Yet, he was always watching.


Always in the shadows.


And as mentioned before, he was always on a hunt.


So now it was time to bring in the catch of the day.
 
In the back of the city itself was an underground passage. The sewers were her domain. There was a certain street, on a certain corner in a certain alley way that showed the hidden passage way to her layer. It was decorated in vines that blossomed flowers of every kind. A deep red rose sitting on the sides of the alleyways. Their thorns sharp as blade so people are careful not to touch. The ground is cover in poison ivy . Like a blanket on a bed, they were low to the ground, and had the shape of an oval. In the cracks of the wall and the corner of the floor were small vines that had buds on them. Flower that hasn't bloomed yet. The sun never reaching those but they still harbor the life she so eagerly desires. It was like a garden, beautiful and the smell was just to die for...literally.


If you stopped and listened you could hear the water rushing around the corners and the roads it was forced to move. Deep underground was a few twist and turns. Into an intersection was a fork. Do you go right or left. Your inner desire will stop once more to listen to it. You would hear a slight song being sung to someone. Her voice was enchanting and could lure anyone in. The water would emit a pheromone of desire and lust. Pulling you in ever so closer to your grave. If you had the guts to follow through, your soul would be led to the right path. For she was not the only one who controlled the underground. You would reach a gate made of vines from the outside world. You wonder how until you see the cracks that were forced from the inside to the out.


You would think this was a warning but no, you continue forward more in to her layer. There you see the most beautiful woman. Her voice ringing through your ear as she hum. Her body moving around as her hips swing outwards and back. Her hand slides down the neck of the venus fly trap. Her red lips forming into a smile. Her orange hair that is bumped up in the back. It's wavy locks in the front , covering her right eye. The plant moves around to watch her dance. The plant itself getting aroused by her song. She moved her hand down again as she moved her body to the right and lifting her hand up in to the air. She leaned a little as she twirled herself about.


The fly trap allowing her body to move around his. He slowly lowered him self to a seating arrangement. Ivy slid her bottom on to his skin as she leaned back, her hair flipping. Her hand to the ceiling as she crossed her legs. The fly trap went higher into the air as it made a weird his sound. The vines around her moving up toward the side of the walls. Buds now forming into the poison plants that they are. There she slowly lifts her head up to look at the opening. She outlines her lip with the tip of her finger before biting the tip of her nail. She narrows her eyes as she switched her crossed leg.


"It is I Mother Nature"
 
Gotham City... The city of darkness, the city of corruption. This was truly an evil place, the streets filled with litter of all different kinds. Then he saw it, the very street he had lost his parents in that fateful day. He had seen a movie of one of his idols back then, but as soon as they were shot... He realized he had to grow up. Those kinds of happy endings just wasn't real life. The world, especially Gotham City, was filled with all kinds of evil. The Joker, a madmen spawned from evil itself, created for the soul purpose of death and misery. He would never kill Batman, nor would Batman kill him. Sometimes Batman wondered if the Joker was truly the only thing keeping Batman sane, the constant struggle to stop Joker from inflicting more pain upon the innocent, and even the non innocent.


Batman had been using a pheromone tracker to find Poison Ivy, it wasn't really that hard anymore, Ivy always hid in a large bundle of plants. Plants that made the scenery around Ivy look magnificent, as if nothing bad was really going to happen. Ivy herself only enhanced the feeling, and he knew, they had shared not one, but two kisses in the past, the first saving his life. However she did not know she had kissed Batman twice, because the first time he was Bruce Wayne, rich billionaire in charge of Wayne Enterprises. He walked down an alley, following the aroma of Ivy's pheromones, he knew it would mess with his head, but he needed to find her quickly before she could cause harm. He entered her mysterious layer carefully taking each step cautiously, not wanting to slip up in any way. She probably already knew he was coming.
 
Another plant the same as the venus fly trap had sprung from the ground. It moved around her fibbing her a foot hold and an arm rest. She crossed her legs and brought them to the side. "To be graced by such a man...and here I thought no one would come down here." She had laughed as she leaned her head bag. The plant sniffing her hair as he curled more around to the other end. The vines had parted from the wall and were now moving toward her. One small one crawling up around her leg and through the strap of her green undergarment. Her hair was being brushed by a thicker vine who had gotten a hold of the brush that was placed on her bed. It was further in the layer so you couldn't really catch a glimpse. Ivy closed her eyes as she could feel him come ever so closer.


Every step he took she just had to make a wider smile than the one before. The flowers budding to release more pheromones into the air around her. The air for others becoming hard to take in. The plants hissed as another plant that looked similar to the venus but had petals around the mouth. "Shhh shhh settle down now. He only came for a short visit." The other vines that were on the floor began to move toward the center of the layer, gathering themselves into a tree like form.
 
Gotham city... The very place he once called home. He stood in the shadows of the rooftop while his eyes surveyed the area before him. Memories rushing in his head, almost plaguing his mind. He thought he had escaped this place, but something kept reeling him back in here. His black suit almost hiding him in the dark except for the blue that ran across the chest and arms. This was his memento to his father. His memories till running inside the tract of his mind, before he shook them loose. A lot had happened between him and batman yet he continued to return to this city. Someone had to help look after the crime. Someone had to help serve justice where no one else could stand. He took a deep breath before walking to the edge of the rooftop looking down at the street before him. It felt nostalgic to be what he considered home. He could just feel some excitement returning to him before limbering out his body. He took a few steps back considering the length of the next building before taking a few running steps forward and leaping towards the building in front of him. He soared in the air almost like a bird before landing precisely a few feet above the ledge of the other building. Such acrobatic skills displayed with the landing. The timing completely perfect as if he had done this time after time. He had with the past that followed and haunted his soul at points. This could only be the work of one man. This was Richard Grayson known as Nightwing and he had returned to Gotham city once more. Justice would be served.
 
Batman continued to explore the flower filled tunnel. His footsteps still as cautious as ever, again sniffing in the pheromones in order to find Poison Ivy. As the pheromone exposure became more consistent, the lustful feelings and nasty thoughts began to enter Batman's mind, but he immediately dismissed them as they came, but he couldn't stop himself from feeling dirty. Ivy just had that affect on everyone, even him, the worst part was that she knew he had a breaking point, she had almost reached it once had it not been for Nightwing bailing him out. But Batman was alone this time, he had to rely on his iron will to resist the power of the tempting Poison Ivy, her looks were too much for any normal man to withstand. Batman however, has done it multiple times, but that never seemed to stop her from trying, and the more those two had encounters, the weaker Batman's will became against her pheromones. He didn't know if Ivy knew he was now weak against her pheromones, but he was about to find out. He approached the main room and gazed into the eyes of Gotham's sexiest criminal. Wait, did he just think that? Batman shook his head a bit not taking his eyes away from hers. "Ivy." The only word he mutters, his tone dark, frightening, it worked on the common thugs, but on her, he believed it had no effect.
 
Ivy jumped up from her seat and landed perfectly on the floor. The vines wrapped around her arm as she walked toward batman. "My my if it isn't the big bad bat." The vines that were on the floor began to move up his leg. Ivy was close now , a few inches away from him. Narrowing he eyes she looked him up and down. "What bring you to little ol me." She rolled her tongue as she stepped to his side. Her hands on his shoulder. She made her fingers dance around him then slid to his back. She leaned on him putting her chin on his other shoulder. "Here to turn me in batsy." She smirked as she blew in his ear then walked away from him. "If that is the case I don't mind playing catch with you." She had sat back in her chair , crossing her legs to one side.


She bit the tip of her nail as she watched him. The pheromones rising as the gate behind him closed. The vines that were outside began to intertwine with another like couples holding hands. It was thick enough to block the outside so you didn't see the rushing water and the other sewer tunnels. She smiled as she snapped her other finger. The vines that were gathered in the corner began to form a chair for little ol batman. To have a seat and to relax.
 
Batman shook his head attempting to wipe away the thoughts going through his mind. Actually, he was trying to have thoughts come into his mind. The pheromones increased dramatically and he could feel his mind melting like pudding. He was only able to focus on her right now, but he managed to keep his mission in his mind. He was actually considering sitting the chair but he noticed the vines growing on his leg. He reached and gently removed the vines from his body, careful not to upset her, he preferred this attitude to her trying to kill him. He walked past the chair and stood glaring down at Ivy. "I'm not in the mood for games." He declares to her coldly, however there was lust in his voice that he was just unable to contain. He looked her over unable to stop from checking her out. He fixed his gaze on her eyes, keeping his glare in place careful not to let his mind wander.
 
Ivy looked at him with intense eyes as she tilted her head to the right. She uncrossed her legs and gave him a smile. "Games, but aren't you playing one right now." She pointed to her head with her finger that was pulled away by a vine. "Your mind is turmoil , your trying to stay focus but your body is saying no. How much does a man want a woman where the pheromones are high. "She chuckled a little as she stood up. "How much can a man take when a woman with beauty is in his reach." She took her hand and placed it on his cheek. "How much is a man's desire." She stood on her toes as she kissed him on his cheek. Her hand pulling away as she turned around. Her hair flipping in front of his face , releasing more pheromones. " I wonder how far one would go." She walked behind her chair and leaned against. " what would you do Batman"
 
Nightwing continued to move from rooftop to rooftop as if he was possessed by something to not stop. He was training his body. Every moment he took steps forward he could feel the muscles in his leg tighten as he reached the release of his body from the ground to the moment he would reach the air. His muscles would contract as he landed letting his body know that he was safely returned to the ground. His form was flawless and he felt like he had never quit what he loved. The truth of justice. His thoughts wasn't good ones. He knew this city was crawling with crime. He knew he couldn't let his guard down. His personality had changed through out the years. He had hardened from the young naïve boy he once was. He used to be a wisecrack believing that everything was simple. Oh how he was wrong. He stopped at the edge of an alleyway halting his routine. Something didn't seem right. He felt as if he was running in his own dreams. He could see the images of his past surround him. The death of his parents almost real. The fateful day he got shot by the joker. He just couldn't understand why all of this was happening now. Why now? He shook his head. Vigilantes didn't have time to let the past haunt them during the course of action. His breathing slowed as he relaxed. He could tell that this was reality not a dream that would haunt others. His body now back to the calm pace it once carried. He didn't move from his stop. He was listening around. Maybe something would pop up. Only time would tell. He would have to be patient for now.
 
Batman did not allow his body to move the way it wanted to, the way he wanted it to. She could tell his will was weakening, prolonged exposure to her pheromones had made his body comfortable around it, making him more susceptible to the pheromones than ever before. The fact that he felt comfortable around the pheromones was what was allowing her to get her grip into him. He held back a blush when she kissed his cheek. He kept his cold, heartless demeanor. He didn't even allow his eyes to look upon her anymore, he shut his eyelids tight, fighting her seduction powers. He had to succeed, he wouldn't allow her to seduce, kiss, and kill him. He had made a vow to his parents, he wouldn't let them down! "Don't test me Ivy, I wouldn't do anything for you..." His words cut short, the pheromones taking another spike, his eyes forced open, she almost had him.
 
" as why not bats... You and me both know your desires is what I have ." She winked not wanting tell him the rest . She licked her lip as she looked away. " have you ever seen a girls bedroom before... Mine is lovely. " she snapped her finger making the door to her room open. The vines doin as their told, slowly twisting the handles. " don worry bats I'm still pure no ones touched me ... Yet " she laughed as she walked in. Her hips moving side to side as she flicked her hair away. The light slowly dimmed down as she walked over to her dresser. " I don't know why you try to resist , it's useless against me." She looked at him as she walked over to her bed. Slowly she climbed in to it. The natural arch in her back made her even more appealing. He bed was wide and have ten pillows . She grabbed one and held it close to her. " come on bats"
 
Batman watched as she entered her room and grabbed one of the pillows. His calculating mind at work, he thought he had figured it out. "You don't just want a kiss to kill me with..." Batman said. He was certain he had her real motives figured out, but his question was why? She had always tried to kill him with a deadly kiss, the first time she had almost succeeded. Her intentions became vividly clear and his eyes widened, he no longer hid behind his cold demeanor, seeing as she wasn't intending to kill him. His eyes stayed wide as he told her what he thought she wanted, it was almost perfectly obvious, unless of course this was a trick... He lowered his eyes and approached. He entered the room, nearing the bed but not getting on it with her. "You want more than that don't you?" He asked her. Did she really want him to sleep with her? He thought the idea was crazy, seeing as she loved only plants, and hated humanity itself. "You want me too..." Batman stopped, he wanted her to finish what he was about to say for him. She wanted him to sleep with her, he believed that anyway, maybe it was just her pheromones, he thought,
 
She gasped as if it was the most vile thing anyone could say but then slowly formed into a smile. " oh batman why would I ... " she shook her head no but them yes . She shook her head no the. Yes again. " you thinking hard in to this one bats. " she threw the pillow away and sat up on her bed. She hugged herself as she moved herself around. " it is not what I want but it is what you want " she glanced at him as she opened up her arms and flung herself back on her bed. She arched her back then rolled over to her side. Her back was the Ed to him and her hair was laid out on the bed . " what is it that you want bats. If you do t need anything why did you come here . " she laughed a little as she moved her right leg up. " bats here for a visit that itself is a bad joke. " she took another pillow and held it. " you should hurry bats with your desire... I for plans with the joker."
 
Batman watched her. She had just laid herself out for him. He too, was pure, he was untouched. He was never planning on being tapped, especially by a criminal. But here she was, laid out completely willing to give herself to him. He had completely forgotten why he had come here in the first place. "A bad joke? Too be honest Ivy, I can't even remember why I came here anymore." He admitted to her. Her pheromones had done a number on his memory. The way she talked to him about his desire, it was the only thing keeping him from going for it. She spoke like he was just a common man who would just use a pretty woman like her for a one night stand. He didn't like the idea. He didn't want her to think of him like that. Like he was just some sort of pig. Because he wasn't just some pig, he was the Batman, defender of Gotham, but here he was reduced to a drooling sack of potatoes. He kept his gaze on her, he had to speak his mind. "You talk to me about desire as if I am some kind of nasty pig. I don't like it." He tells her. His cold hard glare slowly softening, he was in no danger from her, but he still had to worry, could she control her toxins well enough that her touch, her kiss, wouldn't kill him?
 
" oh but didn't you know bats all men are pig. But the. Again woman unlike myself are pigs as well. They seek out their list and they find it. " she had sat up and looked at him with sorrowful but playful eyes. " when they do find it they say they would cherish it, love it forever. But like everything else that dies this so called love goes with it. You got your whores your girls who would do anything. Then you got your men who are rapist and abusers." She shook her head no as she laid back down. " the. Is why I have plants my beautiful babies. They love me and I love them. Oh such happiness they bring me. But no not humanity not you men or woman " she smirked waiting for him to see what he would say. Batman was always an interesting toy for her to play with. Better than robin ever was.
 
Batman glared at her. Her words hit him where it hurt. "You understand nothing about me, or men. You say they are all abusers, that's because this city is just at the heart of all that darkness. But if you're going to classify as something like that, then do so. But that isn't the kind of person I am." Batman says clearly annoyed at her accusations. He backed up and walked out of the room. He went for the gate but remembered it was locked with her vines, he wasn't going anywhere. He came back and crossed his arms. His lust was still there strong. But he had a handle on it now. It was gonna take a lot more to get him now. He looked at her waiting for a response.
 
Ivy wanted to play a trick o. Him. She curled up her back facing him again. She covers her face as she began to cry. The flowers in her room began to wilt. In his state the pheromones rose . To add in more affect she sniffles and tried to rub her eyes . " why did you yell at me." She cried more as she took a pillow to hold the tears back . In her mind this was he perfect move. Girl in distress and t was your fault. She could feel it though . His pheromones. She already had h wrapped around her finger. She wanted to know what more she could do before he breaks. She was so eager to that she continued her small act of tears and he flowers withering away.
 
Batman watched her sob and pout. "I didn't yell at you, and stop with the fake tears. I know you're full of it. So just stop." Batman crossed his arms as he watched her sob harder. He sat down beside her. He really couldn't tell if she was faking, he was starting to feel bad. But that was probably what she wanted. But he wasn't going to just ignore her cries. Deep down Batman did care some about her. She was lost in her hate for humanity, he wanted to help her. "Ivy... I'm sorry... If I offended you..." Batman says hesitantly. He had dropped his cold attitude completely. He thought if she was crying she couldn't be all bad could she? Then again she had done this before... Uh oh...
 
My bats your easy to fool. She turned her head and blew him a kiss. The kiss was filled with pheromones from the plant that had bused yesterday. Still fresh and strong. She leaned back laughing as she rolled around. " my tears dried up long ago" Ivy was amazed he fell for the same trick twice. This one was a classic. Funny , easy to read . She rolled to the other side of the bed before looking Him through the gaps of his hair. She slid off her bed and snapped her fingers. Opening the vined gate and the wall she allowed free access to leave. " it is your choice bats" she smirked . She hard her fill of the night her fun. Tomorrow she needed to meet joker and she needed some shut eye. Unless batman wanted to play more . She couldn't possible refuse him. She leaned against the opening of the door as she gave him a smirk. Biting the tip of her nail and letting her hair cover one of her eyes.
 
Batman stood up with rage in his eyes. "You really have lost it Ivy. I thought there was hope for you, I really did. Ivy I will never succumb and become the very thing you're accusing me of." Batman said crossing his arms over his chest. He wanted nothing more than to have her for the night, but he wasn't like that. He wasn't the kind of monster she thought he was. He would prove to her he was different. But then again why did that matter? She would never change. Her only priority is taking what she wants for her precious plants. He was fed up with it. He glared coldly at her, his dark demeanor returning.
 
She smiled as she walked back over to him. His cold eyes. She took her hand and slid it across his cheek the toward his eyes . She pulled away as she walked back to her door. " if I did have a man in my possession, he would be like mr. Freeze. He would be strong big broad . Smart , mean. She narrowed her eyes as she decided to tease just a little more. " big and thick " . She laughed as excited her room and back into her. Main hall. She sat back in her chair as the vines crawled up the seat. One made a kissing sound. She smiled toward the small vine and kissed it like it had asked. " anything for you my little love." The vine had retreated to its corner as it moved around happily. Ivy smiled down at it before rubbing underneath the Venus pant that she was siting on. It let out a pure before looking away.
 
It all flooded back to him. He was here to bring her back to Arkham, she had broken out. He quickly tensed up knowing she wasn't going to come easy. He had a duty to fulfill and nothing would stop him. "It's coming back Ivy, your pheromones are weakening." He says to her. He walks into her room. He looked around assessing the situation. Her vines would definitely factor into the fight. He had to steer clear of them. He kept his eyes on Ivy, looking for any kind of motion indicating some kind of command to her vines. Of course then again she could just try to seduce him again. Her problem was she gave up. Batman kept his cold, calculating gaze upon her, waiting for any kind of movement.
 
Her eyes narrowed as vines began to grow at an alarming rate. The pheromones began to pick up. Thicker and. Heavier than before. Ivy walked over to batman. So close she as to him that she barely had to look up at him. " my pheromones do not weaken for a mere child like yourself . " she hissed underneath her breath as she ran her hands up his chest plate and toward his neck. " they never weaken" she have him more of a soft smile as she stood on her toes . Her mouth close of her ear." How do you feel bats " she blew into his ear agin before standing back on her feet. Her hands moving from his chest to his arm. " I won't be going back there . Me and you both know that" she looked back up at him again. She looked down toward him then back up. She looked down the up again. She slid her hand off from his harm and into her hips.
 
Batman shook his head and reached his hand to his face trying to shake of the feeling, but it wasn't working. In a split second, he lost his footing, the pheromones affecting his ability to merely stand. He fell forward falling into Ivy. She landed on her back, fortunately she landed on her bed, with Batman directly on top of her. His eyes widened as he tried to move to get up, but his body wouldn't allow it, he was too comfortable on her. He struggled but it was no use. His body would not budged. He looked at Ivy hoping she wouldn't do what he assumed she was going to do. "Damn..." He mutters still struggling to get up, his muscles tensing but not moving.
 

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