âI was attacked first.â Rose explained as she wiped the blood the came from the small wound on her face that she felt was already healing. In half an hour, the wound would probably be gone but the fury on her face would probably last for a while. She looked at the civilian who attacked her on the ground and whom she knocked out with ease before groaning in frustration. âTheyâre not dead. He was just sleeping. Jesus fuck, this Earth hates me.â Rose continued to whine.
â you donât need to justify it to me, tiger. sounds like they had it coming. â dark hues flicker disdainfully towards the figure on the ground. sheâd had her fair share of encounters since arriving, mostly people thinking she was her doppelganger. it seems like even as a hero selina kyle was terrific at making enemies. â though iâm starting to think this earth hates everyone.âÂ
The voices continued to call his name, begging him not to walk away from them, to not abandon them once again. Bruce knew it was impossible for the voices to be real though, he knew something was making him hear and see things that just couldnât be there, and he had a pretty good idea of what it was, and who could be behind it all. He pushed his way through the crowd, ignoring the hands that tried to hold him or pull him back, refusing to focus on anything around him to avoid losing himself in the illusions once again. He needed to find the kids, he needed to find Diana, he needed to get everyone out of the building and to the antidote. Bruce stopped when he almost ran into someone, recognizing the brunette instantly. âSelina.â There was a hint of desperation in his voice, hoping the young woman wasnât too far gone to understand what was going on. âWhatever it is, none of it is real. Itâs Scarecrowâs gas, you need to fight it.â
the explanation was simple, as if it had lingered just out of her grasp, so close that she could almost taste it. yet every time she felt herself reaching, clawing her way back in control of her own mind, sheâd catch a glimpse and fall right back down to the mercy of her paranoia. itâs not real, none of it was real. â --- youâre right. â thereâs an uncertainty in her words. â i know youâre right. â she repeats, a little more forcefully this time. she isnât sure if sheâs trying to convince bruce, or herself, more. get it together, selina. youâre stronger than this. thereâs a pause as she takes a breath, eyes fluttering back open with a hint of more clarity. it was then that her brain finally registered the chaos around them. â we need to get out of here. âÂ
âno! i will not âwalk through wallsâ just to steal something for youâ i donât use my powers to do bad things!â tinya protested, a concerned expression on her face.
â câmon --- donât be such a scaredy cat.' her scarlet nails tap impatiently, yet thereâs still a hint of amused mischief hidden in her features. sure, she could have slipped in and snatched it herself by now, but attempting to manipulate others into doing her dirty work for her was equally as entertaining. â whatâs the point of having powers if you donât use them to have some fun every once in a while ? sounds like a waste to me. âÂ
I was on hiatus bc of family stuff (good stuff dw) but now I'm back! If anyone wants to keep any threads with kara, selina, or jesse from before the event/plot drop lmk or else i'll assume you want to drop them <3
selinaâs breath hitched in her throat as she caught sight of two sets of chocolate orbs staring at her from across the room. it was only for a moment, when she blinked they were gone as if they had never really been there at all. she knew it was impossible, her parents were dead and happily faded from her memory. yet every cell in her body sprung to life, dripping in a looming mix of utter dread and paranoia. could the people who abandoned her, who died and left her to fend for herself when she was just a child, really be alive after all this time ? --- no. but that didnât stop her instincts from kicking in when she felt someone approach behind her.
âWho knew that after being here only for a week, I wouldâve already settled in well.â She said with a smirk, as she looked over the garden she had pretty much turned her house into. âNothing like a little nature surrounding you to make you feel like youâre at home.â
clad in his usual leather biker jacket and torn jeans, the grim figure of jason todd walked down an alleyway after parking his motorcycle. he knew he was being followed. call it a second sense, or practice of being tailed by peopel more times than he could count, or even cared to try to count, for that matter. his plan was to lure whoever was tailing him to the end of the alley, which he had learned was a dead-end. turning the corner to face a brick wall and the sole escape route of a restaurant back-entrance that only the cook ever used to deliver food to the homeless impacted by the bombs five years ago. jason readied his hand behind his back, slipping under his jacket to grab his always-present combat knife from itâs hidden holster, ready to draw if things were going to get messy. â when you turn that corner, you better either be ready to fight, rethink your life decisions, or buy me a drink for wasting my time. â the dark circles under the brutal vigilanteâs eyes would be a clear indication to whomever was about to turn that he was drained, and probably wouldnât be able to defend himself properly.
the click of leather heeled boots echoed through the darkened alleyway as she turned, hands already raised lazily in mock surrender. â  easy there tiger, iâm not looking for any trouble.  â  thereâs an amused smile pressed into painted lips, but her words ring true.  it hadnât been a mistake that the other had noticed her tailing them.  STEALTH was a signature for the feline --- if she had wanted to hurt someone, theyâd never see her coming. sure there were far easier methods of getting a personâs attention.  yet, like most things, it had simply been a game to her. â canât a girl stop by for a chat without having an ulterior motive?  âÂ
⌠ââ ( selina kyle ) has arrived in the metropolis of earth 46, and at ( twenty seven ) years old, theyâre working as a ( thief ). you may know them better for their work as ( catwoman ) with the skills of ( stealth  ). theyâve been spent the last ( month ) here but theyâre originally from ( earth one ). rumor has it theyâre ( debonair ) && ( reticent ). [ emeraude toubia ; female ; she/her ]
so, iâm going to take a bit of CREATIVE LIBERTY â sheâs not 100 percent based off any one source, but instead a mixture of various versions of her (mostly the earlier NEW EARTH comic selina with the cat from THE DARK KNIGHT RISES --- and maybe a bit of GOTHAM influence sprinkled in. if our characters have any plot lines from anything that youâre interested in incorporating into this rp, just message me !! thereâs a 99% chance iâll be more than okay with it. )
she, at heart, is neutral. she wouldnât call herself a villain, but she doesnât really believe she has what it takes to be a HERO. sheâs had periods where sheâs focused on her thievery and others where sheâs out on the streets fighting crime. what side sheâs on at the moment is entirely based on which side best suits her self interests. priority numero uno to selina kyle is selina kyle.
her childhood was pretty traumatic, but she doesnât like to talk about it. she ended up at an orphanage by the time she was ten years old. if you ask about her biological family she tells a different lie every time. in truth, theyâre dead. (except for her sister, maggie, who iâd adore to see around pls pls pls.)
she was never adopted, and actually ended up running away after only a year. the streets of gotham became her first home. it was there she learned how to manipulate people into giving her what she wanted, or if that failed, to steal it.
sheâs a pretty experienced/notorious thief and prides herself on her skills. pickpocketing, lockpicking, stealth, ect. if thereâs something valuable, you bet sheâs going to go after it.
she ended up on earth 46 because her counterpart had been mainly a vigilante. on earth 1 she had gotten herself into trouble with some particularly unpleasant people, so she played along when approached in order to escape her problems.
basically i left who she knows/works with vague so it can be plotted on a character by character basis. so hmu w/ all the plots pls.
DC Reimagined â Emeraude Toubia as Selina Kyle/CatwomanÂ
âThatâs a little inconsistent, you say, with my image as a bad girl. The kindness doesnât mesh with the cruelty. How can I be nasty and nice? You just canât figure me out? Hey, what did you expect? Iâm a cat.â
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