【★】 ｃｉｔｙ ｌｉｇｈｔｓ { gotham rp, open

[true royalty.]

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Ｈａ ｖ ｏ ｃ
male - nineteen years - supervillain - pro criminal - son of bane & talia - no crush - single
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Havoc felt unknown feelings rising in his chest, and an odd heat on his face - which he immediately slapped away, mentally. He was never really taught on how to seduce, and deal with being seduced - Talia figured that he would eliminate anyone before they could even do such a thing, and Bane taught him things related to combat and professional criminal idealogies. He didn't have time for this. At the same time, he also didn't have a calm retort, like he usually did. He was losing control of this battle of words, and Havoc didn't like it. Just as the criminal genius was about to reply, the pilot spoke up, his voice coming from the copter's speakers. "Boss, we're setting down in the heli-pad." The helicopter began to rock, slightly unsteadily, and Havoc stood, having to bend his neck slightly due to his large stature.

"You two, go get this pretty little girl's cell unlocked and ready for interrogation." Havoc spoke up, not even glancing at the thugs as they ran to do what they were told. Instead, he walked over to Madame Nightshade, calloused hands easily breaking her restraints. "You, are coming with me." Before she could even move, Havoc had her in a fireman's carry, tossed casually over his broad right shoulder. His right arm was secured around the back of her waist, to make sure she couldn't move. "Do not bite. As I've said before...I can bite back." He leaped out of the landed helicopter, heading into what seemed to be a large warehouse, darkened by the midnight sky.

[Harleen]

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ｍａｄａｍｅ ｎｉｇｈｔｓｈａｄｅ
female - seventeen years - superhero - vigilante - daughter of batman & catwoman - no crush - single
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When he didn't respond, Nightshade sighed, closing her eyes and resting her head against the steel wall, once again. Once the pilot began to speak up, Nightshade leaned forward, her blue eyes fluttering open. She let out a small grunt as the helicopter began to rock, her eyes widening in panic. This was the very first time she had ever been on a helicopter, so she didn't know if the rocking was a good, or bad thing - but, for her, it was a bad thing. It made her stomach turn uneasily, and she let out a tiny whimper. Nope, she did not like heights at all, and this just plain out scared her. As Havoc stood, she glared up at him, a soft huff leaving her lips as he spoke.

"I am not little!" She snapped, looking right into Havoc's black gaze. As soon as he broke her restraints, her arms came up towards her chest and she began to rub her sore wrists, hissing softly. Her gaze met his again, and she let out a growl. "I swear to God, if you pick me-" Nope, it was too late. He had already picked her up and put her over his shoulder, leaving her hitting his back. "Is this really necessary?" She hissed, glaring at the back of his head. When he spoke up again, an idea popped into her head, and she grinned. "But how can you bite back when you have a mask on?" She purred, a mischievous look crossing her features. Wiggling slightly, one of her arms wrapped around the front of his neck, firmly holding it there but not enough to choke him. She leaned forward and began to nibble lightly on his neck, before biting down, her surprisingly sharp teeth breaking the skin and causing a little blood to seep out.