#gothamstarter

[risingdove]

Dawn didn’t really have an idea of what was going on but the one thing she knew was innocent people were in danger and though she was a regular person, while danger was present, she couldn’t let people just be harmed. Though perhaps dressing like a big bird around Halloween perhaps wasn’t a great idea. Especially when there were two armed officers pointing guns at hostages with a crazed look in their eyes. “Look, no one has to get hurt.” She breathed, raising her hand to gesture them to lower their weapons. However, when she heard the gun click, she rushed into action, gliding in with a series of kicks. Catching her breath, she looked around at the ensuing chaos. “What the hell is going on?” She murmured, looking to her surroundings. @fallengothamstarters​

[warrenworthingtoniii]

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Taking another swig from the bottle, Warren travelled down the street and towards his building. It had been a long night and if he was honest; he’d lost a bit of control at that party. He probably shouldn’t have showed off so much but how could he turn down a game of strip poker when it was with such beautiful women. Curse his weakness. Spotting someone near the door he gave hem a quick smile. “Can you hold that for me? Normally I’d just fly up,” He said glancing up at the top of the building. Giant wings folding up slightly behind himself. “But you know what they say about drinking and flying.” 

[mentalhealthcocktails]

“Yeah, you want your car fixed you have to pay for it. Shocker, I know. Look, I don’t set the prices, my boss does, and it’s my job to uphold them. So if you’re ready to stop whining then we could do some business, if not, get lost.” To Theo’s non-shock whatsoever, the asshole did just that, get lost. IE, walk away. Theo resisted the urge to wave him off. “Hope that doesn’t get me fired.” He muttered, mostly to himself. In all fairness they hired him for his mechanic skills, Theo said nothing about customer service (or, to be more accurate, his lack of any). / @fallengothamstarters​

[jimbo-gordon]

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“Hey, you look a little rough. Did you get checked out by a medic yet?” Jim asked as he approached someone who looked a little worse for wear. As the daylight was beginning to break, they had the city back under control and the majority of Gotham was cleared and safe to get back to. They were just finishing up in Little Italy’s safe zone when Jim noticed them. “I can call one over for you, if you need?” 

[cfenchantress]

“So the...” Sylvie pondered for a moment trying to remember the proper title. “Superheroes, I heard they’re ‘important’ here?” On Midgard, it appeared. / @fallengothamhq​

[ofsiryn]

Theresa grimaced as she watched someone get thrown out of the bar just ahead of her on the sidewalk. She walked up to the person and gave them a sympathetic smile. “Did ye get too handsy with the bartender or did they cut ye off? Don’t worry, been there before. D’ye need someone to walk with? I could keep ye safe from the streets.” She offered, knowing how it felt to be in their shoes. 

[ofnygma]

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“What I’m saying is that the practically inedible slop that we’re served here isn’t exactly a nutritious diet and I would gladly prove it if only I had access to a lab or the ‘recipe’.” Edward complained, finally ending his rant. Pushing his frames further up the bridge of his nose before moving his hands back to where they were before. Tapping his fingers against the cold metal table. Nervous mannerisms and ticks that he usually only expressed when he was manic. He’d been in Arkham only a week now but it was already starting to have an effect on him. He’d barely allowed his visitor to speak. 

[felinefelicia]

Of course Felicia would waste no time to get back to work now she was in the costume. She had these powers and she loved the thrill so of course she would want to do something a little fun? Maybe just a warm up. A high security museum was enough of a warm up. Stepping around the corner on the security guard, Felicia offered her winning smile. “Hey, handsome.” She beamed to the stunned guard before he could do anything, she delivered a swift strike to the throat before her foot connected with his jaw, leaving him out cold. Looking ahead to the glass case, she tilted her head a little, tapping the side of her goggles. “Lasers? Amateurs.” She sighed as she moved swiftly and precisely between the lasers. Landing on her feet in front of the case with her last flip, Felicia’s claws traced the glass case to the pretty necklace that was just being wasted on display. “Hey there, pretty kitty. Fancy coming home with me?” She purred, the index finger of her claw about to carve a hole in the glass case as if it was butter.