Rooms

[PUBLIC AS BATMAN]

You care so much about the precious mobsters who are ruining this city? [A GPS location where a top Falcone family member is hanging from a construction crane.] I broke every bone in his body. If you want him to live, you better save him now.

[Locked to Bruce W, Jason T, Dick G, Stephanie N, Eddie N, then Babs G. ETA: Selina added.]
[After this. Oh so much guilt in this post, at first locked to only Bruce, but then opened up. And after this, opened up to Selina as well.]

Damian is going to be heading for the capos of the guy he strung up tonight. I don't know which one, but if you can get eyes on them, you might be able to stop another attack.

I'm so sorry, Dami

[Stephanie N.]
[Almost at the crack of noon when this is over. She can hear a distinct crow outside her window before her computer glitches. The screen runs with numbers and letters until they start to b͠l͕̯̤͓͓̞͈͡e̜̝̘͓͟e͏̜͎͇͓͓̻͕d̻͍ ̜̦̹͎̕t̸o̶͈̬g͔̳̻͎̲͕ͅe̳͘t͍̣̱̼̖̭h̼̖̳̝e͚̼̬͇̘r̗̟̙̰̳͖. Then, her comm beeps. B̵̜̗E҉͚͈̺E̟̤P̸̜͉̮ ̗̰̠̣̬b͜e̢̥Ḙ͕̭ṕ͚͎ͅ ̺͖̠̘̯BB̝̙̜̰̹̮ͅE̢̲̣͕̺̹̬ͅE̪ḚPP̙̼P͇̰̬̦̱̯]

[The response to this is swift and merciless. By noon, ten of GCPD's officers, all previously known supporters of the Bat, are strung up from alternating cranes in the city. They've obviously been extensively tortured over the last hour, and all their bones are broken. Additionally, they're very dead. Atop GCPD, the Batsignal gets shattered and the remains are scattered onto the steps of the station. The message is very clear: Don't trust the Batman, and the city begins to close its doors in fear as it mourns its fathers, brothers and husbands.]

[Phone call from the GCPD]

Ring, ring.


[Text to John Blake]

- Kid, I need you, drop what you're doing.

[Locked to Rose, Martha, Clara, and Kitane]

Right then, let's go somewhere. Get to the TARDIS!

Everyone this is Kitane, I met her at the restaurant and promised an adventure. She doesn't know how to get to our door, so that's step number one.

Rose, pick a place. Or we can do Russian Roulette, let the TARDIS pick, probably not a good idea she's always getting me into trouble.

Martha Jones. You still want to see what I'm working on?

Who: Clara Oswald, The Doctor (Ten)
What: Talking. Figuring each other out, maybe.
Where: Neutral Territory
When: After TARDIS trip?
Warnings/Rating: TBD

( This Doctor, she still didn't know where she stood with him. She didn't like not knowing. )