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This is an RP blog for my OC, Mareike Dunst. Mun is busy and replies slowly. Click on those little links for more info. In order from up to down, they're ask, biography, Personality/Skills, Rules, AU's, and relationships. --- I post A LOT of horror stuff. It's tagged as #your fears.--- My avatar is a picture done by the lovely juliandroid!

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Moving

I've finally got the RP spirit back in me. I'm doing a big ass overhaul and putting all my OC's under sideblogs at to-take-and-harm, which will also be overhauled soon. If you've missed me, contact me at jillcipher!

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still armed by R9A on DeviantArt

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by Par Olofsson

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Angel by Chet Zar. American artist. 

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"Good news - not as dead as everyone thought I was!"

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“Ahh-… SPLENDID to hear that, dear! How was ‘Cthulhu Land’ by-the-way, did you bring back any souvenirs from your vacation?”

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"River, I didn't go to 'Cthulhu Land'. I went to Nawlins' to talk with some people that broke off from Aspel's cult an' made a new one."

"But..." Mareike reached into her pocket and pulled out a gimmicky Batman voodoo doll. "I did get a souvenir for shits 'n giggles."

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Mareike glanced over the city from the rooftop perch she was on. In the distance, she heard a scream and a laugh of some sort. "... Man, this town kinda' is shit, ain't it?"

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“Sorry, it’s just not clicking,” he shook his head.  “Hopefully it’s just one of Hatter’s victims; he can get people looking like robots in action and facial blankness.”

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“But I think it was a robot. They looked… Wire-y.” She tapped her foot and tried to remember anything else about the bot.

“Goddamn distractin’ purse-snatchin’ motherfuckers!” She shouted. “I’m shit at this part'a the job. Maybe I should just get a damn trailcam…”

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“That definitely doesn’t sound like a Brainiac Bot.  More like a Riddler Robot.  So what are we looking for with this device?

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“Anythin’, really. Maybe just find out what it does first.”

[modestcastle]

I made some lil’ sprite baddies. 

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Friday the 13th Part 2 (1981)

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“Sorry, it’s just not clicking,” he shook his head.  “Hopefully it’s just one of Hatter’s victims; he can get people looking like robots in action and facial blankness.”

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"But I think it was a robot. They looked... Wire-y." She tapped her foot and tried to remember anything else about the bot.

"Goddamn distractin' purse-snatchin' motherfuckers!" She shouted. "I'm shit at this part'a the job. Maybe I should just get a damn trailcam..."

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Flipping through the channels aimlessly, Harley settled on a rather crude cartoon. 

“So, whatcha in for?” She asked, leaning back in her chair.

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“A fuckton’a magical arson. Makin’ people scared. Buncha’ actual charges I didn’t pay no attention to.” She held up her hands in the blocky device. “Psy-blocker. They forgot I was magic the first coupl’a times, but I guess they sometimes learn!” Mareike chuckled to herself and sunk back into her spot.

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“Hello, fellow hero dude. I found this weird thing an’ I’m not exactly techy, so ya’ mind helpin’ me out?” Ash asked. She held up an odd glowing orb of some sort.

“I mean, I don’t think it’ll explode.” @glitchexmachina

[glitchexmachina]

He blinked at her craning his head to the side.  “Um…have you been helped?” he asked.  “Do I even know you?”

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Mareike grinned slyly under her mask. “Ya’ might know me. I’m one of the hottest chicks ya’ ever met. There’s ya’ hint, take it.” She cleared her throat then shrugged.

“Not really the point here. I’m not on the level of askin’ the Bat for help with stuff, so… Would ya’ kindly help me figure out if this is gonna’ hurt people? Please?”

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“I’ve met a lot of good looking ‘chicks’, so you may need to be more specific…” he sighed, “yeah sure.  Keep in mind if this thing is a threat, it’s going to get wrecked.”

He hovered the device between his hands, swinging them around to scan the device.

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“Literal hottest chick. Fire. I’m almost spellin’ it out here.” Mareike replied.

The reformed heroine crossed her arms and huffed. “Some weird robot dropped it. I thought ‘bout it bein’ Braniac, but his robots ain’t stupid. Might be some newbie baddie that uses his robots as goons.”

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He shrugged.  It just wasn’t coming to him.  “Brainiac doesn’t do anything without purpose.  If this was a Brainiac droid who dropped this, we’ve got more problems than we understand.  Or, rather, I have more problems than I thought.”

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“Mareike. It’s Mareike.” To be fair, not like she had any loved ones to protect. “An’ I don’t think I’ve seen anythin’ like it offa’ the guys I tangle with. I mean I do mostly punch street thugs but still.”

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Mareike stared at the news playing on the TV in the Arkham rec room. Blah blah Two-Face, Bruce Wayne making another generous donation to some charity, whatever. She looked over to the blonde clown in the room.

“… Hey, there a remote for this? The news is bullshit and I’m kinda banned from usin’ my hands.” Mareike held up her psi-blocker mitts and shrugged. @garunteedillmakeyousmile

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Harley turned to look at the girl who had spoke, a smile on her lips. “Sure thang sweetie. Gimme a sec.” Getting to her feet, Harley walked over to the window where the nurse was sitting. Leaning on the countertop, she twirled a strand of her blonde hair. “Look a-here gorgeous, me and the girl over there are tired of this depressing news. Wanna give us the remote?” Harley asked, giving her best pout face.

“I dont know if I-” Harley cut the nurse off, “Pleeease. It’ll be our little secret.” With a sigh the nurse reached under the counter and grabbed the remote, sliding it across the counter-top towards Harley. “Thanks Suga!” She said happily, turning on her heel and skipping over to the girl.

Sitting down beside her Harley smirked, holding the remote up. “So, whatcha wanna watch?”

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Mareike watched Harley go over to the nurse with slight confusion. "The fuck? I figured it'd be on the table or somethin'. It's not like a remote's that danger-" Mareike paused and sucked in air through her teeth. "Oh yeah. Loony bin. Everythin's a weapon." Could she even use it as one without her hands?

She sunk back onto the couch and shrugged. "Doesn't really matter what's on, so long it ain't another goddamned interview with some rich fucker."

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“Hello, fellow hero dude. I found this weird thing an’ I’m not exactly techy, so ya’ mind helpin’ me out?” Ash asked. She held up an odd glowing orb of some sort.

“I mean, I don’t think it’ll explode.” @glitchexmachina

[glitchexmachina]

He blinked at her craning his head to the side.  “Um…have you been helped?” he asked.  “Do I even know you?”

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Mareike grinned slyly under her mask. “Ya’ might know me. I’m one of the hottest chicks ya’ ever met. There’s ya’ hint, take it.” She cleared her throat then shrugged.

“Not really the point here. I’m not on the level of askin’ the Bat for help with stuff, so… Would ya’ kindly help me figure out if this is gonna’ hurt people? Please?”

[glitchexmachina]

“I’ve met a lot of good looking ‘chicks’, so you may need to be more specific…” he sighed, “yeah sure.  Keep in mind if this thing is a threat, it’s going to get wrecked.”

He hovered the device between his hands, swinging them around to scan the device.

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"Literal hottest chick. Fire. I'm almost spellin' it out here." Mareike replied.

The reformed heroine crossed her arms and huffed. "Some weird robot dropped it. I thought 'bout it bein' Braniac, but his robots ain't stupid. Might be some newbie baddie that uses his robots as goons."

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Friday the 13th: The Final Chapter (1984)

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Comin' into the function like

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“Hello, fellow hero dude. I found this weird thing an’ I’m not exactly techy, so ya’ mind helpin’ me out?” Ash asked. She held up an odd glowing orb of some sort.

“I mean, I don’t think it’ll explode.” @glitchexmachina

[glitchexmachina]

He blinked at her craning his head to the side.  “Um…have you been helped?” he asked.  “Do I even know you?”

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Mareike grinned slyly under her mask. "Ya' might know me. I'm one of the hottest chicks ya' ever met. There's ya' hint, take it." She cleared her throat then shrugged.

"Not really the point here. I'm not on the level of askin' the Bat for help with stuff, so... Would ya' kindly help me figure out if this is gonna' hurt people? Please?"