Gotham City in the Summertime

"Damn it, what does it all mean?!" Croweley jumped a fence and walked to his shed. When he entered, there were electromagnetic pulses emmiting from his suit. "What the hell is that?" He touched the suit. His body started to glow blue, so he put the suit on. "The suit... It's working!"
He walked outside and started to levitate because of all the electromagnetic energy. He went higher and higher until he overlooked the city, and then like a lightning bolt, sped off through the city. He appeared as a blue stream of pure energy.

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Jess Wayne at Halloween. Just thought I'd put a picture up of what I want her to look like.

Sam ran around the city until his feet couldn't carry him any further. He was completely out of breath when he stopped and tried to think about what he was doing. "I really have to do something about that clone... Too much more of this and I'll be nothing but a few cinders and a set of swords." He thought, trying to catch his breath.

He landed back on the ground, but his body was still energized. "I've got to find out how to control these powers. An electromagnet isn't enough if I can't turn it off." Croweley focused on trying to dissipate the energy, and suprisingly, it worked; a little. His face became normal, as did his legs. Now it looked like he was wearing a glowing shirt. After a while, he was completely normal, and he walked off.

Justin smiled. "We could go see a movie if you'd like." He said, kissing her neck again. He brought up her arm and looked into her eyes. "Mind if I have a little snack?" He asked.

Name: Devouria
Age-20
Powers- Devouring souls, devouring energy from life to get more strength, aslo to move and throw objects.
Sex-Female
Appearance- Longs black and bleach blonde dreas, cold emerald eyes, 5'8 lean and built, wears black dark eyeliner and red lipstick. Wears a black and white corset top and black leather pants, with black pumps with steel heels.
Personality- Brutal, and no mercy.
History- unknown. Known to most as the daughter of a large and sucsessful chemical factory owner. She dissapeared after her mother left Gotham with another man. It was said she hid in a secret area in the factory and performed expierments on herself for unknown reasons. Now she has returned, and has a diabolical plan to do away with all men in Gotham City.

Sam went to a small dinner and ordered a cup of coffee and plate of pancakes. "Gotham is just a brutal as I remember it. I should have a great time here." He thought as he took a bite of pancake. He sat back and watched some people walk by. He hope no one would bother him, at least until he was done eating.

Devouria's real name was Diana Chain's. As she walked out of her father, whow has since passed, wearing a white skirt and a matching tank top and blazer. Her black and bleached nicely done dreads where up in a elegant manner, her eyes shinning coldly in the sun. As she walked, her white pumps clicking on the pavement, people starred. They were shocked, to see Diana Chain appear after so many years.
She held onto a white clutch bag, and starred straight ahead. Ignoring the whispering and open mouths.

Sam was slowly sipping his coffee. He watched as the busy people of Gotham went about their lives. "Look at these people. They wander around as though this city is the safest place in the world. I guess they suppose they can always count on the Batman to be there to protect them..." He thought, imagining what The Batman would really be like. "From all the rumors I here the Bat could be a large group of people or an actual demon. I wonder what he is under the mask." Sam set down his coffee and looked out the window again. He saw a woman in white walking by, he felt a strange aura around her. His mind wandered again. "She must have an interesting story. People keep stopping and talking about her." He thought as she walked by.

'Diana' turned her head, spotting the man sipping the coffee. She gave a small smile, and continued walking. People stopping and starring, this was wonderful. She was walking towards Gothams Graveyard to pay her respects to her father, a brillant man. ][I ment my character has a diabolic plan for woman not men.][

Sam saw the smile from the woman, but didn't return the courtesy. He just sipped his coffee. "Something strange about her... She seems a bit strange." He thought leaving some money and a tip on the table. He walked outside and jumped onto a roof and followed the woman quietly.

She walked into a flower shop, and bought two red tulips. As she walked out, and down the street to the graveyard her head hung. She didnt look at anyone in the eyes as she passed. She walked into the graveyard, and headed towards the bright red weeping tree.
As she stood over her fathers grave, a tear trickled down her blushed cheek.
She slowly set her tulips onto his grave, and kissed her palm and touched his name. "Don't worry father, she'll pay... they'll all pay." she whispered, and stood there starring at the tombstone.

Originally posted by She Seduced
She walked into a flower shop, and bought two red tulips. As she walked out, and down the street to the graveyard her head hung. She didnt look at anyone in the eyes as she passed. She walked into the graveyard, and headed towards the bright red weeping tree.
As she stood over her fathers grave, a tear trickled down her blushed cheek.
She slowly set her tulips onto his grave, and kissed her palm and touched his name. "Don't worry father, she'll pay... they'll all pay." she whispered, and stood there starring at the tombstone.

Diana turned her head, and looked at him. She knew she saw him in the coffee shop. "I dont think thats your buisness." she said looking back at the graystone.

Originally posted by She Seduced
Diana turned her head, and looked at him. She knew she saw him in the coffee shop. "I dont think thats your buisness." she said looking back at the graystone.

Diana growled, her face turning directly towards him. She pulled out a sharp pin out of her hair, her dreads falling to her shoudlers. The pin was white gold and reasonably sharp.
She flicked it around in her fingers, starring him down. "Are we going to have problems?" she asked, her free hand clenched, a small orb of white surrounding it.

Originally posted by She Seduced
Diana growled, her face turning directly towards him. She pulled out a sharp pin out of her hair, her dreads falling to her shoudlers. The pin was white gold and reasonably sharp.
She flicked it around in her fingers, starring him down. "Are we going to have problems?" she asked, her free hand clenched, a small orb of white surrounding it.

Diana had no time for this. "Don't be a hero." she hissed and twisted her hair back up. She looked back at her fathers gravestone, and placed a black djarum clove in her mouth and lit it.
She looked at the boy, and grunted walking by him. The gray smoke twisting above her head.

Originally posted by She Seduced
Diana had no time for this. "Don't be a hero." she hissed and twisted her hair back up. She looked back at her fathers gravestone, and placed a black djarum clove in her mouth and lit it.
She looked at the boy, and grunted walking by him. The gray smoke twisting above her head.

Diana laughed, shaking her head. She couldnt believe the balls of these people. She headed back to her fathers mansion. She had a big plan, and some little boy with swords wasn't going to scare her.