Lainey nodded, trying to find the girl’s feelings and taking hold, gradually turning them from a determined bronze shade to a darker, less colorful shade. Apathy. That way, she wouldn’t care about letting the villains go. Lainey just hoped that it would work.
"Ok, fine." Callie stopped running, and the cars dropped from being a few metres in the air and landed on the ground. She slowly started to feel a bad feeling in the back of her head, but she ignored it. She'd lived with it for too many years because of her father, and she'd learnt to tune it out.
Lainey bit her lip. “I don’t know if this is working…I need to turn it up a notch,” she mumbled, half to herself. She concentrated harder, slipping in her favorite cocktail of emotions when she needed to incapacitate her enemies: hopelessness, helplessness, and despair. Basically, what she’d been feeling for most of the last twelve years. She narrowed her eyes, a bead of perspiration on her forehead, under the mask. If this didn’t at least give the hero pause for a minute or two, Lainey didn’t know what to do.
There's no way he's in my head. Dad is in Arkham. He can't get to me. Just push through it. She pushed the thought out of her head and shook it slightly. Then she turned to Red Hood. So I'm guessing that we have to go to Arkham with them? Isn't that what you guys do? Go with them until you know they're put away and then interrogate them or something?"
(btw i get that this is annoying, but callie's father is a secret. i guess when hes revealed it will make more sense why callie is acting like this. wednesday knows who he is and we do want him to be revealed but at the moment he can't be)
Why wasn't it working? she thought, beginning to go from anger to panic. She practiced her breathing techniques for a moment. If her own emotions got out of hand, then this wouldn't work. She pushed even harder. At least this could give the girl a headache. "Ivy, I don't think it's working!" she panicked. "What do I do?"
“Yes, we do. We wait for at least a day and then we interrogate them, but it’s pretty easy to see what their goal was. Steal forty million dollars and probably try to get rich or something.” Red Hood said with a huff.
“The only thing we can do know is letting ourself go to Arkham. If Joker managed to escape without others noticing we can too, but. . it’s going to be way more difficult. There’s another option. Killing her, but, I don’t think that’s going to work. You just have to know when to take a break, and it seems like right now is a good time.” Ivy said as she sighed and pressed her hand onto the mirror.
It was time to return to cell in Arkham, but she was sure that they would find a way to get out. And she was Joker was going to put in that white room he hates so much. From the other car, Joker hit the window with his hand. There was no way he was going to return to Arkham. No, he would rather kiss Ivy than go back to his little white cell of sadness.
(Ok, I will do that. But is there a summery of what I missed? I got a bit lost trying to read the missed replies. I'm sorry for this inconvenience.)
(The bad guys decided to steal money from a bank, and most of the replies is My character and Music Elle’s character just talking while grabbing bags of money. Batman and his. . past sidekicks managed to help the good guys on their fighting skills. There was some sort of battle between the super heroes and villains, the villains escaped and Spider Ghost’s character managed to bring them back to the crime scene. And yeah, that’s pretty much it.)
Lainey let out the rest of her mental energy sending out a last, forceful push before sighing, a slight headache blossoming in her temple. “I guess you’re right,” she admitted, eyes still darting around. Lainey may not have won this round but she wasn’t about to give up. “There has to be some way out of this…”
The Joker. He was furious, no more than furious. He wanted to kill the person next to him, which sadly, happened to be Cobblepot. As much as he despised him, he wouldn’t kill a fellow villain. Joker punched the window, not caring that it shattered, nor that his hand started bleeding. He screamed loud enough to make Batman flinch. Ivy sighed as Joker’s scream traveled, into their car and into their ears. She turned her head to face Lainey. “I’m sure there’s a way out of this, but at the moment, it looks like it ain’t gonna show to us.”