The first two "chapters" will be about how Queen and Mindia came to be. Again, please keep in mind that this whole "story" is a RolePlay, so there WILL be errors. : ) Please, we made this for pure fun, do not "bash" or "flame" us for having fun. That is all. : )
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Missy made her way to the interrogation room yet again
Missy made her way to the interrogation room yet again. How many times is this idiot going to be caught, she thought angrily as she finally reached her destination.
Commissioner Gordon looked over his shoulder as the woman entered. "You don't take long," he said while turning back to the window.
Missy rolled her eyes. When she found a suitable viewpoint, she leaned on her good leg, letting her cane lean against the table. Of course, the black "crusader" was beating away at her object of curiosity, The Joker, who (of course) was laughing away. How can he laugh while being thrown about? she thought with amazement.
Missy watched as the Joker pulled himself off the floor again, cracking his back as he did so.
"Ha...heh...I bet Queeny's getting a kick outta this," Joker said before bursting into another fit of laughs.
Queeny? Missy could feel her muscles tighten. So he did send that to me. She was snapped out of her thoughts when the lights suddenly went out then back on.
"He's done," she heard Gordon say. Again, the Joker's laughter filled the air as several police men went into the interrogation room.
"...I'm leaving."
Gordon raised an eyebrow. "Really? This is your favourite part, though."
Missy looked back at the window where the policemen were handcuffing the Joker, ready to take him back to Arkham Asylum. "...I'm leaving," she repeated before heading towards the door.
Why? was the only thing that was going through Missy's mind as she hobbled back to her office. "Why," she whispered. She looked over at her closet where she hid the box. "Queeny?" She made her way to the closet and opened it, only to stare at the brown box blankly. Once she sat down and opened it, she sighed. No. I can't. Still, Missy ran her hand over the suede purple outfit, landing lightly on the playing card. She picked it up and studied it again. A demon Joker...and a serpent Queen? She still didn't understand it. How did he know snakes were her favourite land-animal?
And the text: I know you're bored. I have excitement.
Shit. Why me? Missy was about to put the lid back on the box when the windows to her office exploded, followed by the whole building. When she came to, Missy found that her whole office had been destroyed.
"Knock...knock."
Missy paled as she looked at her now-empty doorway. Standing there was the Joker.
He smiled, which was quickly followed by his laugh and clapping. "Good! Good! You got my gift!" He ran up to her and shook her hand. "I'm so glad! You know, I was worried you wouldn't get it." He looked her in the eyes and nodded. "It's true. Really. Don't you believe me," Joker asked while laughing again.
Missy stared, wide-eyed, at the maniac as he pulled out the outfit.
"Really. I think this'll look good on you, Queeny--"
"Why."
The Joker stopped and looked over at Missy. "Why?" He put the outfit back in the box and grabbed her hands again. "Why, what do you mean, Quee--"
"Don't call me that." Missy pulled her hands away.
The Joker frowned, however brief, before laughing again. "This is why you need to come with me! You're so bland." He sighed as sirens reached his ears. "Oh! I'm afraid we're out of time, Queeny." He pulled a knife out of his pocket. "Now," he said while licking his lips. "You either come with me to be my Queen, or...you die." Again, he burst out laughing. "Well?"
Missy tore her eyes away from the Joker's knife, grabbed her cane, and stood up. "...Are you going to leave or not?"
The Joker frowned, clearly confused.
Missy rolled her eyes. "I'm not going to change with you watching me."
The Joker grinned, quickly hugged his new Queen, and ran out of the room (however he kept the door open for obvious reasons).
Missy sighed and grabbed her new outfit. ...I must be really bored to do this, she mused while pulling off her normal white tank-top.
#Queen#
