Who: Joker and his gang What: Joker's proving fast food is bad for you =D Where: Various fast food places throughout Lawrence (McDonalds, Wendy's, KFC, Chik-fil-a, etc) When: Early morning of the 4, around 2-4am Rating/Status: Low given no deaths or torture/Complete (Narrative)
The Joker had been laying low the last few days. Oh he had a feeling that the bat brained bird boys and every other goody two shoes were looking for him. But still. Lying low provided that no one found him too soon. Oh no. But first, he had plans. And tonight was perfect.
He had perfectly laid out the plan to his gang. Hit a few fast food restaurants and add some...special...additives to the fryers. He'd show this town that he meant business. For now, the additives would be small. Just enough to cause some chaos. Because chaos was glorious. Yes, it was obvious chaos but that was who he was. It was all about the chaos.
He looked at the burger joint across the street and smirked. Pulling out a disposable cell, he sent a text to his men who were stationed by various other fast food restaurants to begin. He moved foward with the other two people he had selected and proceeded to easily break in to the restaurant. Smirking some, they moved to the kitchens and he went immediately to the oil for the fryers.
"Put it in each of the oil bottles."
"But they're sealed Boss."
Joker rolled his eyes and went immediately to the containers. He had made sure the other men who had been sent to the other targets knew how to do what he was about to do and not leave any trace behind or get caught. Using a steady hand that belayed his craziness, the Clown Prince of Crime opened each of the containers of the oil without breaking the tamper proof seals.
The men immediately set about working and proceeded to lace each and every container of oil with the additives. Once that was done, Joker had them move on to the boxes that held the bags of soda pop so those could be laced as well. Last but not least were the containers holding the coffee beans. Those each got a spray of a gaseous form of the additives so that they wouldn't be moist and go bad.
With the targets laced, Joker nodded and the trio crept out of the restaurant. They had been in the restaurant for barely an hour and a half. Joker made sure that each of the other teams had completed their tasks. Hearing that they had, he grinned.
Let the smiles and laughs spread.
OOC: Feel free to have whoever notice that by afternoon, people who've been going to fast food joints all over town are getting hit by a mild Joker Toxin. So, grins abound but no deaths =D