Post by Deleted on Feb 25, 2016 22:29:45 GMT -5
It was in the middle of the night in the city of Gotham, most businesses were closed and the streetlights were shining the pathways between each street and sidewalk. There were still a few cars on the abandoned streets signaling some late-nighters were out either going back to their humble abodes or simply driving to another location. In all of the silent darkness, there was one source of light projecting from the towering headquarters of the Gotham Gazette. No other light-sources were coming from this epicenter of Gotham's media empire so it makes one wonder who was up at this late-hour. However, it is no surprise to many of Gotham's Knapp District that a worker of the Gazette is awake as many journalists/reporters stay after work-hours to do research or writing up on a story.
The question is; which one of the Gazette's correspondent's are staying over-time?
Within a twelve by twelve office room, a multitude of papers were scattered on a desk. The subject of the papers seemed to be on the start of the construction of the "mysterious" Arkham City project. A variety of notes were scribbled along the documents each underlining specific sentences and terms in red pen. Sitting behind the messy desk was a thin blonde-haired woman, her head tilted downward between her hands with one holding a pen and eyes staring intently at the documents in front of her, studying them to figure out what is going on behind the project itself.
Vicki was struck, trying to figure out what is being planned for the selected sections of Gotham's districts and all the nitty gritty details of the project that is being kept under tight wraps. The stubborn journalist wanted to find out the questions that is being asked but is unanswered and inform the people of Gotham of what is being constructed in their fair city.
What are the security procedures? How massive of scale will the project actually be? Will there be enough security to keep the inmates in line? Who is supplying the project? Why isn't the city government removing the squatters from the construction areas and the leased buildings?
Questions. Questions. Questions.
Vicki let out a frustrated sigh, placing her pen back onto the muddled desk. This assignment she tasked herself with has been picking her brain with a two-hundred foot needle and it's been annoying the blonde bombshell like crazy!
"What are you hiding Arkham?" Vicki knows that something fishy is going on behind this development, just no one knows what is it. Everything clearly doesn't make sense at all and there are certain areas where it's all but shady. The outer wall is already being built by an unknown company located in the mid-west who are supplying the project. What Vicki doesn't understand is why the city council is allowing this, there is clear dissent among the multiple citizens of Gotham and yet the council is doing nothing about it. Mayor Sharp she understands. That man is both a coward and corrupted as any other government official of the city, which made the journalist realize. Sharp is too much of a bumbling idiot to propose this idea to the council, no no, someone else is behind this and manipulating him and Vicki will bet her journalist award that it's Arkham. That's why the project is still going underway even when the majority of the population is in disagreement.
From this realization, Vicki quickly dotted down notes onto the parchment below. After that, Vicki leaned back and stretched out her spine placing her hand over her mouth to catch a yawn. Vicki glanced to the clock hanging on the wall and saw the time; 12:37 a.m. The woman's been here since nine in the morning, over fifteen hours, not strange for Vicki to stay in the building for that long.
"Thinks it's time for a cup of joe."
Standing up from her chair, Vicki left the office room and went down the hall to the coffee machine to get herself a cup. The entire building was eerily quiet as Vale was currently the only occupant at the moment. The blonde is used to it as she is used to the long hours so the silence didn't bother her. Once she got to the machine, she grabbed herself a styrofoam cup and poured the amber liquid into the small cylinder.
The question is; which one of the Gazette's correspondent's are staying over-time?
Within a twelve by twelve office room, a multitude of papers were scattered on a desk. The subject of the papers seemed to be on the start of the construction of the "mysterious" Arkham City project. A variety of notes were scribbled along the documents each underlining specific sentences and terms in red pen. Sitting behind the messy desk was a thin blonde-haired woman, her head tilted downward between her hands with one holding a pen and eyes staring intently at the documents in front of her, studying them to figure out what is going on behind the project itself.
Vicki was struck, trying to figure out what is being planned for the selected sections of Gotham's districts and all the nitty gritty details of the project that is being kept under tight wraps. The stubborn journalist wanted to find out the questions that is being asked but is unanswered and inform the people of Gotham of what is being constructed in their fair city.
What are the security procedures? How massive of scale will the project actually be? Will there be enough security to keep the inmates in line? Who is supplying the project? Why isn't the city government removing the squatters from the construction areas and the leased buildings?
Questions. Questions. Questions.
Vicki let out a frustrated sigh, placing her pen back onto the muddled desk. This assignment she tasked herself with has been picking her brain with a two-hundred foot needle and it's been annoying the blonde bombshell like crazy!
"What are you hiding Arkham?" Vicki knows that something fishy is going on behind this development, just no one knows what is it. Everything clearly doesn't make sense at all and there are certain areas where it's all but shady. The outer wall is already being built by an unknown company located in the mid-west who are supplying the project. What Vicki doesn't understand is why the city council is allowing this, there is clear dissent among the multiple citizens of Gotham and yet the council is doing nothing about it. Mayor Sharp she understands. That man is both a coward and corrupted as any other government official of the city, which made the journalist realize. Sharp is too much of a bumbling idiot to propose this idea to the council, no no, someone else is behind this and manipulating him and Vicki will bet her journalist award that it's Arkham. That's why the project is still going underway even when the majority of the population is in disagreement.
From this realization, Vicki quickly dotted down notes onto the parchment below. After that, Vicki leaned back and stretched out her spine placing her hand over her mouth to catch a yawn. Vicki glanced to the clock hanging on the wall and saw the time; 12:37 a.m. The woman's been here since nine in the morning, over fifteen hours, not strange for Vicki to stay in the building for that long.
"Thinks it's time for a cup of joe."
Standing up from her chair, Vicki left the office room and went down the hall to the coffee machine to get herself a cup. The entire building was eerily quiet as Vale was currently the only occupant at the moment. The blonde is used to it as she is used to the long hours so the silence didn't bother her. Once she got to the machine, she grabbed herself a styrofoam cup and poured the amber liquid into the small cylinder.