Who: Harley Quinn and Sylar Where: Alleyway When: 2 am Why: Cause Harley has to kill to prove herself to Joker and Sylar is tagging along to get laid. Open: Nope, unless you want to see to insane people smutting it up Rating: NC-17
Harley Quinn skipped down the alley with her eyes on her prey. “Hey!” she called out to the older male with a bright smile as she shifted her hat back and forth to make the bells on it jiggle. She normally wore her skintight suit, but tonight she switched it up. She had on her favorite red mini tube dress and her mallet hid behind her back, Harley was dressed to kill to prove herself to the Joker.
“Are you looking for some fun?” she asked the guy as she stuck a leg out, deceiving him with something more then what she was truly offering, “I am so good, I bet I can make you see stars.” she offered seductively as the guy turned around to look at her. Without a moment of hesitation, Harley swung her oversized mallet, causing the man to crumble to the ground. “Are they pretty?” she giggled insanely as she hopped from one foot to the other.
Harley then swung her mallet behind her. She squatted her knees slightly, and swung the mallet hard over her head to hit the man again. There was a loud cracking sound, followed by giggling again. She pivoted on her heels, put the mallet on the side, leaned against it “So what’d say Peaches, think Mr. J, will be impressed?” she asked in her high-pitched girlie voice with a wink.