Doors

[Monday night, a gang riot begins in Arkham City.

The riot is no small thing, and it comes complete with explosions and maximum firepower. TYGER guards are immediately dispatched to the scene, only to learn that they are outgunned by Edward Nigma's impressively armed prison gang. Multiple prisoners try to escape during the chaos. The first three are gunned down before they manage to get beyond the wall, and two more are dragged back into the prison with severe injuries.

When Nigma's fellow JLA-inmates make a run for it, TYGER guards pursue. Harley Quinn and Red Hood are followed into the tunnels below the prison. Only one injured guard returns, after making his way back to the surface once the pair is lost in Wonder City, and he indicates that he believes both Quinn and Hood are injured and hiding somewhere within the underground city. Catwoman, who attempts to escape after Quinn and Hood enter the underground tunnels, is shot down during her attempt. She is detained and taken to the medical unit for treatment, where medical staff is later found trussed up, and where medical unit guards report severe injuries. Catwoman is nowhere to be found.

Edward Nigma, the man responsible for the riot, is credited with the escape of his fellow rogues. Once his prison gang is decimated, he is taken to the cells below Arkham City's courthouse, where dangerous prisoners are held, and he is locked away under heavy guard.]

[In the aftermath of the breakout.]

[isolated comm to both harley & jason.]

[Tightly.] Status?

[locked to selina k.]

I knew Selina?

ETA: [comm to dick g.]

Beep beeeeeeeeeeep.

[Locked to Alana B]

Gray -- Gray says he talked to you before.

[Locked to Edward N, after seeing the news in Gotham.]

Did you intentionally giftwrap yourself for them?

[Locked to Atwood]

Could I ask you to look into something for me?

[Locked to Rachel K]

You're not too bogged down with papers to have coffee with me, are you?

[Locked to Alexander T]

Anything else interesting happening?

[Public]

Please tell me these sandstorms aren't the norm. I may have to reconsider staying here if that is the case.

[Locked to Bruce W]

That didn't seem to go well.

[Dexter M]

We're overdue a shipment. You'll follow up and see where they've got to, how one can wander astray from the route used for the last ten years, hm? And perhaps find us someone else to move the shipments. I don't like it when my things go missing.

If I give you a name, will you find out what you can? (And it needn't be said your entrails will be hair ribbons for Anais if you say anything to anyone, darling)

[Anais M]

Are you bored yet?

[Public]

Drink enough for the sot to drown himself in, beautiful women to take away the taste of the sand. We've swept it from our crevasses, darlings, so the doors are open once again and all are duly welcomed (lest of course, you plan to put an end to the fun)

Can you mundane people try not to die, please?

[lin a]

so we still haven't really spoken about How are you, now that the storms have died down?

[neil d]

I'm glad that you and Sam looked like you were having a good time at the carnival. [...] And thank you for talking me into attending.

[public]

It seems that quite a few storms have passed in the past few weeks. I would like to think that there will be no more, but I think this place has made a pessimist of me.