Harley Quinn x G!P OC x Poison Ivy
Rocket Steel had the worst start in life, but once she breaks free, she must navigate the seedy, melancholy streets of Gotham City to find her forever
Facing heroes, villians and the law, she realises she may need...
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The Joker
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Cheetah/Dr Barbara Minerva
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(Rocket POV)
I found him! I found the fucking bastard! It took a whole week, but I found his trail and now I know where his hideout is
It's in a abandoned fairground. It looks creepy, like it used to be filled with laughter and joy, now it's a graveyard of happily ever afters never came to pass
Ivy and I have been keeping an eye on Harley though. She's not her bubbly, confident self. She's quiet, almost melancholy. It has me questioning whether she should come along or not
The trauma that monster has put her through, I'm scared that once we face him, she'll break to the point we'd lose her for good
I love Harley, she's so much fun, so vibrant and bad ass, but I have a feeling that just might be a cover for what her true emotions may be
They say, the happiest people are the saddest
Ivy and I were able to distract her temporarily though. We've babysat last night, and the kids loved her. One of the kids, a 3 year old refused to let her go. When the parents came home, it was a storm of tears. We also had three amazing meals at new friends places. It's been nice hanging out with norms, but tonight is all about retribution and revenge
I was in my money room, picking up my new inventions. My throwing knives have a special attachment to the tips of the blade....they're explosive. Once I activate them, as soon as they bury themselves into flesh, a nice explosion will happen, a deadly one, so even if I don't kill them instantly, the boom will
I sheath them on my forearms, and grab my serrated blades. I really liked what they did to Riddler, so I've decided to make them a permanent weapon of choice. Of course my hunting blades take pride and place on my thighs. I was able to get a replacement for the one that Bane broke, it's a beautiful piece of craftsmanship. Harley brought home one day when she went out to get us something to eat
