Katherine Kane

"New age of crime... meet new age of crimefighter" Cross me, and I'll break you. Help me, and I'll consider you a friend. I'm Katherine Kane, aka Batwoman. If there's one thing I know, it's someone has to keep Gotham safe. And that person is me. (Indie RP blog for Batwoman. Please look at info before RPing. FC: Nicole Kidman)

[redheadedsavior]

The Joker takes Bat-betrayals very hard, even though they should be totally expected. We're talking barely functional, depression levels of hard.

   “That’s what you get for trusting a bat.” And being insane. Let’s not forget being insane. 

[inboxideas]

Send " 웃 " to get my character's reaction to yours shoving them against a brick wall, covering their mouth, and whispering "Shh, they're coming. Come with me."

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Send me anons as my kid.

[inboxideas]

How would your character react to being betrayed by mine?

[drvictorfries-deactivated201405]

Meeting

[drvictorfries-deactivated201405]

  Good. She didn’t flinch when Victor aimed a weapon at her. Although he had no qualms about actually firing it, there was always a bit of trouble when killing a superhero. Comissioner Gordon, at the very least, would increase patrolling around the area for weeks and weeks. The GCPD were nothing to be feared, yes, but they were annoying.  Did it have a bit to do with how there was still a certain bit of human weakness in Victor? Perhaps. Did it have more to do with that he could imagine Nora in his head, the unending nightmare, chiding at him for what he was doing and what he had done? More likely.

"Newspapers, Batwoman." He replied in a monotone, keeping his freeze ray up. "I thought it time I finally meet your acquaintance. Figure out where your loyalties lie. I have made no claims for chivalry, or anything of the sort. Depending on who you ask, miss, I am just a touch mad."

[redheadedsavior]

Funny, it appeared that most in Gotham were 'just a touch mad.' Or rather bordering on insanity. There was the absurd amount of criminal activity that generally consisted of either flamboyantly dressed clowns, classy men with mutations, people donned in unfathomable attire, or just plain monsters. Depending on anyone's opinion, each vigilante could easily be considered mad. That of course included Kate, who currently contemplated her next move. 

Beneath her cowl emerald eyes narrowed on the threatening device. Before her vital signs would even have a chance to fail at his firing, she would without a doubt vaporize him in the time it would take to whistle Rule Brittania. That was a thought better left unspoken. 

"You know, Freeze, I'm not much of a Winter type of 'gal." She winced momentarily at her own awful quip. New material was required. "So how about you put that pretty, little weapon down and we can talk all about my loyalties, huh?"  

[redheadedsavior]

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  "The legal system in this town is broken. Ain’t that why ya put that cape an’ cowl on? Ya felt like you could make a difference because someone else ain’t doin’ their job." Flicking his tongue against the back of his teeth, he snorted in disdain before scowling. "If I was gonna try an’ blow ya up, I’d at least try t’ do it with a little class an’ style, not just because I’m a lunatic. J don’t got any kinda sense, just kills randomly an’ outta nowhere."

Tucking his hands into his pockets, he shifted his weight to one foot, his chin rising slightly. “I ain’t got a gun pointed at ya. An’ I don’t plan on it, unless yer thinkin’ about tryin’ t’ take me in or somethin’. Then we might have a problem.”

[redheadedsavior]

A small scoff elicited from her crimson lips. "I suppose having a criminal as classy as you makes my job that much more endearing." Hey, at least she was still in one piece. True he had the ability to whip a pistol out at any given moment, but it beat being subjected to Joker's toxic gas. This was a whole new step forward.

Unfortunately restraining good ol' Harvey wouldn't prove to be any easier of a task.

Kate rested a hand on her utility belt, more than prepared for anything thrown her way. When was the last time she'd been shot? The duration of zero bullet wounds never seemed to last very long. "Here's the thing, Harv, you're a violent criminal. Hell, you're a damn classy criminal, but unfortunately that doesn't keep your ass from staying out of Arkham." 

[inboxideas]

Try to make my character feel awkward in public!

[ladyhxwkman-blog]

Nice suit. 

[redheadedsavior]

What can I say. I like to look my best when fighting scum. 

[the-grease-painted-lady]

Now There's a Batwoman || redheadedsavior

[the-grease-painted-lady]

  What was it with Bats and Arkham?  They were so obsessed with sending criminals to it and brought it up so often in conversation that it made the clown’s eyes glaze over.  If they loved Arkham that much, they should be the ones who went there.

"Tell you what, Batsy, let’s make a deal.  You spend a week in the comfort and luxury of the nuthouse, and then if you can, uh, look me in the eye and tell me you had fun, I’ll go without a word of protest.  Or, you could just play with me now and then I won’t have to kill a lot of people.”

[redheadedsavior]

Of course. To even assume the task of hauling this madwoman back to Arkham would be simple was absurd. She was no different from the Joker in her realm; psychotic, stubborn, determined, obsessed with chaos. Though her male counterpart failed to have ever shown as much interest in Batwoman as she did. It didn't sicken Kate. No, years of playing cat and mouse with homicidal maniacs had toughened her endurance. Unfortunately it failed to increase her patience. 

"Yeah, us bats don't exactly favor complying to a Joker's commands." A bemused expression tugged at her features behind her cowl. Kate contemplated how outraged Bruce would be if she simply slaughtered the Joker. "And unlike most bats here, I don't have a moral code." 

[redheadedsavior]

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  She smirked and placed her hands on her hips looking over the woman. This was fun, Batwoman had always been more talkative than Batman but she was less moral with her codes. She she had to make sure she didn’t aggravate her too much. 

"As fun as I think that would be I fear that you wouldn’t really know what you were talking about if we started that conversation. You know bats don’t have the biggest of brains."

[redheadedsavior]

Clearly any level of sarcasm thrown Ivy's way would be easily reciprocated. Kate resisted the urge to roll her eyes beneath her mask once more, instead donning a haughty smirk. Bruce had once warned her of the threat this woman could pose, she'd be a fool to ignore it. Yet, she was just as pleased to play a game of banter and quips as she would to throw her in a padded cell. 

"Aw, I bet you say that to all the girls." She was digging herself deeper. To say it had become too far for comfort would've been absurd, seeing as Batwoman harbored no boundaries. Still, the time for action was present. "Well, now that you've had a nice little breath of fresh air and homicide, I think I'd better return you to Arkham before your weeds get out of control." 

[redheadedsavior]

OOC;

((Guess who's back :D Wow, that was a long time away, and I do apologize! I intend to get to everything right away<3))

[redheadedsavior]

OOC

//Oh my god. I'm so sorry guys, I haven't been active on this account for awhile. I will try to get to replies tonight, but if not, I will be on more often :)

[redheadedsavior]

OOC

//I'm sorry I haven't been on often, things have been pretty hard lately and this sinus infection is killing me.

annyywayy, I'm planning on getting to them this weekend! <3

[redheadedsavior]

//Alright, time to pass out. Goodnight! <3 I will get to my other replies tomorrow!

[the-grease-painted-lady]

Now There's a Batwoman || redheadedsavior

[redheadedsavior]

“Since clowns became such a nuisance in Gotham.” Her town was bitter, yet still laced with sarcasm as always. Kate’s eyes swiftly moved to the barrel of the gun, her calm demeanor never once breaking. Where the GCPD was she had absolutely no clue. In fact where were Bruce and the others? Surely the rumor of a second homicidal clown was spreading through the city like wildfire.

“You’re not going to shoot me.”

[the-grease-painted-lady]

“Correction:  I’m not gonna kill you.  But, uh, taking out your spine or your knee caps and bringing you home for games sounds like all sorts of fun.”  Though being that she was a Bat, chances were her armor wouldn’t be so easily pierced.  ”Or I could just empty this into your stomach and watch it make you puke.”  She giggled.  There was something she’d never tried with her own Batwoman before.  That could be fun.  

[redheadedsavior]

Joker's twisted motives were enough to make a person's skin crawl, yet crimson lips remained upturned in a deadly smirk. Kate was no stranger to the demented ways of a psychopath, in fact each new encounter seemed to faze her less and less. She blamed her numbness on Alice, a mind perhaps more sick than both Joker's combined.

"As entertaining as that sounds, I'm gonna take a rain check. Besides, think of all the games you'll be able to play with your cell mates in Arkham!"

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redheadedsavior:

“Yes, I’m the lead singer. It’s a fun job. I see. What’s a Batwoman? Or Gotham? I’m confused with all of this stuff. Just let me think for a moment.” She smiled and let out a smoke from her cigarette. “I think I get it. It’s your costume…

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Katherine Kane: redheadedsavior

“So it is your costume isn’t it? Can I see what’s under the mask?! Please? Pleaseeee?” She jumped up and down giggling.

[redheadedsavior]

Kate rolled her eyes beneath her cowl. Quite honestly she didn’t see the harm in revealing her secret identity to a woman who had never heard of Batwoman or Gotham. “It’s nothing special.” She chuckled slightly as she slipped the mask from her face. “Happy?”

[cheriecurrie-cherrybomb-blog]

“Ohhhhh! So pretty!!!” She smiled and laughed a bit poking her nose.“You’re really pretty. I’m a bit jealous.”

[redheadedsavior]

Kate ran a hand through her red mane before bursting out laughing at her words. "You're jealous of me?" Mocking her movements from before, her index finger tapped Cherie lightly on the nose. "I don't see why. You are a beautiful girl."

[redheadedsavior]

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[redheadedsavior]

Kate rolled her eyes behind her mask. For a moment she considered sticking the knife in her hands straight into Ivy’s chest, but that was just about the worst choice she could make. “Great, so I can fight you and not die..just almost die. Lovely.”

[cyanidekissesandflowerdishe-blog]

“Well isn’t almost dying better than dying? And after all dear, if you aren’t nice to me. Why should I be nice to you?” Ivy reasoned with a small smile as she looked  the other woman over. 

[redheadedsavior]

Ivy's word only fed the fiery pit of rage building inside of Kate. If there was one thing she learned from dealing with psychotic criminals, it was to keep composure. One slip of the tongue and the femme fatale could use her temper against her.

"Ah, I'm sorry I hurt your feelings, Ivy. How about we bond over the inhumanity that takes place on Earth." Sarcasm dripped from the redhead's words, mixed with a bitter tone.