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Post by Deleted on Apr 26, 2015 2:23:48 GMT -5
& i miss you like sleep & Tomorrow is a thief of pleasure. Slipping out of bed quietly and slowly, Selina padded through the loft and went over to the bookshelf. Pulling out a copy of Winnie the Pooh, a panel slid sideways to reveal a multi-biometric access control panel. Selina placed her finger against the fingerprint scanner.
Once it had finished reading, she leant down and glanced into the panel's camera, waiting until it captured the relative position, size, and shape of user’s eyes, nose, cheekbones, and jaw features, along with her eye's iris pattern. A green light went on and she heard some loud clunks as the bio-metric signature matched.
One section of the book case swung outwards, and Selina walked through the open door way into the loft's panic room - which also was what Holly called the 'Kitty Cave', since it was were Selina kept all her gear, equipment and outfits that were used in her job.
Moving to the glass cabinet where she kept her Catwoman outfits, she retrieved one of them and slid into the suit, loving the feel as it slid up her bare skin before she zipped it up in front. Pulling the cowl of her head, she worked through all the pre-job checklist, checking the infra-red & target-enhancing goggles worked correctly and that the retractable razor-sharp claws all worked as expected when she triggered the pressure switches.
Selecting one of her cat-o-nine tails whips and strapping it on her back, Selina made her way out and closed up the panic room before heading to the concealed elevator. Hardly anyone knew of the secret lift built in and she arrived down at the secure garage. Getting on her motorbike, Selina roared out of the basement and headed off to go collect some nice baubles.
TAG ANY. 288 WORDS. BLACK CATSUIT.
© MARZIA AT CAUTION
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Post by Pamela Isley - Poison Ivy on Apr 27, 2015 10:03:15 GMT -5
The phrase "they only come out at night" has an extra-special meaning in Gotham. During the day the inhabitants of Gotham appear to be quite normal, and at night that's generally the case as well. But on certain rooftops and back alleys, things that most would not count as normal begin to appear. Of course, that has become normal for Gotham. But Poison Ivy doesn't consider herself to be an inhabitant of the darkness and the back alleys - those are simply useful locations when one is trying to be discreet. But more and more she's been getting the urge to perhaps move her operations into the daylight hours - she's noticed that she feels better during the day than at night, and it has the convenient feature of avoiding the hours that the Bat is most likely to be around. Not that she's avoiding him as much as she used to - her fear of running into him has dropped significantly recently. But she's not yet made the change from being a night owl to an early bird, which is why she's up and about right now. Never having been a fan of motorcycles, at least in comparison to vehicles that can protect you from the elements, she's driving around her red convertible sportscar. With the lights off, naturally - she rarely needs to use them to navigate the darkness and it's generally better if other vehicles don't see her. Her skill at driving a car is much, much greater than many would assume. Which is good, because she drives extremely recklessly in ways beyond leaving the lights off. Hearing a motorcycle before she sees it, she glances over at it only to be surprised at who the driver is. Smirking to herself, she matches pace with it, and then flicks on her lights and taps her horn to get Catwoman's attention before giving a little wave. It's been awhile since they've seen each other - since her recent escape from the asylum, she's been so holed up in her lab that very few have seen her. And she's been busy, by the looks of it. The last time Catwoman would have seen her, her skin was rather pale - almost sickly so - but still a normal color for someone to be. Now her skin is a pale green, which is very clearly not. OOC: I assume by "Tag Any" you mean that the thread is open? Your lingo is different, lol.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 28, 2015 5:21:50 GMT -5
& i miss you like sleep & Tomorrow is a thief of pleasure. Selina gunned the engine of her motorbike as she swerved around another car, and spotted a car that was driving without lights. Moving closer, she saw the lights flash and the horn, and slid the visor up so Ivy would be able to see her.
Grinning, Selina popped a wheelie by opening the throttle, taking a hand off to wave. She knew it was showing off, but honestly, she had pretty much no shame and it was exhilerating.
She could see that Ivy looked good, and was glad that her friend was out.
Bringing the front wheel down, she braked down to a halt, and waited.
"Hi, how are things going? It's great to see you.. Was wondering if you had gone back to.. that place."
OPEN TAG. BLACK CATSUIT.
© MARZIA AT CAUTION Oh, yeah. I meant Open.. Just blame it on me being an Aussie.
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Post by Pamela Isley - Poison Ivy on Apr 29, 2015 2:38:52 GMT -5
Seeing Catwoman show off causes Poison Ivy's smirk to grow larger, but also roll her eyes - who is she trying to impress anyway? There's not much of anyone around but the two of them, and impressing her is a bit of a waste of time - Poison Ivy is already as impressed by the other woman as she's ever going to be. Which isn't none at all, but it's certainly less than you're average civilian on the street. She can do a number of extremely remarkable things herself, so she's simply a hard audience for that. Slowing just as Catwoman does, she stops so that her car is parked next to the other woman. Which means that they're techincally double parked, but there's not much of anyone around to complain about it, and if they do it would only take her a moment to silence them permanently. The smile at seeing her friend quickly changes into a somewhat pouty frown as her recent stint at the asylum is mentioned. " I underestimated Nightwing - it won't happen again," she says, quickly explaining how it happened, making her excuse, and dismissively expressing her confidence that there won't be a repeat. " But I've been out for awhile, darling. I just haven't been quite 'at large' because while I had all that time to ponder I came up with some brilliant ideas, so I've been a busy bee in my lab," she explains, her smile returning. " And what are you up to these days? I'm afraid that I've gotten behind on the gossip," she asks, which is proof that she really has been busy - Poison Ivy is never behind on the gossip. Sorry, you can't claim Aussie on that one - we have another Aussie and she talks normal. Well, relatively normal, anyways...
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