http://www.roleplayzone.net/view_member_blog.php?member_id=5796 Blogs From on Role Play Zone 2025-04-10 http://www.roleplayzone.net/view_blog.php?id=0000000889 The velvet rope felt surprisingly soft under Harley Quinn's gloved hand. "The Crimson Canary," the sign glittered, promising a night of opulent sin. Perfect. This wasn't exactly her usual haunt, but tonight required a touch of class… before the chaos ensued, of course.She adjusted the crimson sequined dress that barely contained her mischievous g 2025-04-10 http://www.roleplayzone.net/view_blog.php?id=0000000888 The First National Bank of Gotham was, on this particular Tuesday morning, about to have a very bad day. The tellers were yawning, the few early customers were filling out deposit slips, and the only sound was the gentle hum of the fluorescent lights. That is, until the double doors exploded inward, showering the lobby with shattered glass and the 2025-04-10 http://www.roleplayzone.net/view_blog.php?id=0000000887 The sickly sweet smell of cotton candy and decay hung heavy in the air. Twisted metal skeletons of rollercoasters clawed at the bruised twilight sky. The abandoned carnival, once a beacon of laughter and light, was now a rotting carcass, perfect for Harley Quinn and The Joker.Harley, perched precariously on the rusted Ferris wheel, swung her legs w 2025-04-10 http://www.roleplayzone.net/view_blog.php?id=0000000886 The fluorescent lights of Arkham Asylum buzzed, a monotonous soundtrack to Harley Quinn’s fractured sanity. Ten days. Ten days she'd been locked away in this porcelain hellhole, stewing in a cocktail of rage and withdrawal. Rage at Batman, that sanctimonious bat-bastard, for putting her back in here. Rage at the Wayne family, those smug, entitled