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p style="text-align: left;"Zara waited in the GPS for an hour until the scene across the street was calmed down. She heard to purple Lamborghini speed off, and ambulances surround the scene. Rick then sat down beside her on the chair and handed her a bottle of iced tea. "Here." He said. She was looking down at her legs, endlessly fiddling with her /"Thanks." She said and took the bottle in her hands. The bottle still had a small trace of condensation on it. It felt cold and wet on her palms. "So I'm guessing you probably know who I am right?" She asked struggling to open the iced tea bottle. He nodded. "Well, it's not your first time being here is it?" He asked her. "Nope." She admitted her defeat to the bottle. "Let me." He offered. She handed to bottle to him and he gave it one hard twist as it cracked open. He handed it back to her. "Thank you." Zara softly said and took a sip. "So why were you running towards the action and shooting?" He asked. "I just felt like I needed to be with my-" she cut herself off. Has she finally accepted them? "Your?" Flag asked, looking at her questionably. "My parents. The Joker and Harley Quinn." She took a deep breath and swallowed. It finally screwed into her brain that they are her real parents. She's finally accepting them. Rick says nothing as he just starts / br /"When can I leave?" She asked, huddling into her sleeves. "I don't think I can let you go back with them," Rick says. "What? No! I have to go home sometime!" She claims. "Zara, they're criminals! We're only trying to protect you!" He states. "I didn't ask for any help! I asked to be with my family!" She yells in frustration. She grabs her pocket knife out of her coat. "They are not criminals! They are my family!" She walks out the door, and Rick then sighs and signals to cops into the room as they grab her from her arms. She tries to fight back but is later disarmed by Flag. He kicks the knife away from her and he signals one of the men with his hands, and before she could struggle out of their grasp, the main knocks her out; and everything goes black./p
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p style="text-align: left;"Zara wakes up in a jail cell. Her head fuzzy and vision slightly blurred. He rubs her eyes and shakes her head tiredly to get her brain going again. Standing in front of the jail cell was Flag and a rather looking dark skinned businesswoman talking to him. She gave him some files and quickly left before Zara stepped right up to the cell door. "Who was that?" She asked, gripping the bars hard. The cool metal slinging through her arms. "My boss." He dismisses and pulls out a key from his back pocket. He unlocks the cell door and she walks out, following behind him as he orders her to follow him / br /They get to the oh-so-familiar interrogation room. She sits across from him and he flops the folders he was carrying before. She takes that as a cue and looks through the papers. There are pictures of her and Harley walking towards the dark alley and then another one coming back out the alley with the bag filled with drugs. Another one is her trespassing with the Joker into the factory and coming out and into the infamous purple Lamborghini. "What are you showing me here?" Zara asked. "Zara, do you know who these people are?" Rick asks concerned. "Yeah, they're my parents. My mom is Harley and my Dad is the Joker." She states pointing at the photos. "Zara, they are criminals. Murders. Crooks. Drug dealers." He raises his voice. "So? They've done something for me!" Zara yells. "And what is that?" rock asked nonchalantly. "They found their daughter. I was a foster kid who got kicked out when I found them. When they found me. This is the first and last time I'm accepted into a family. No one else can do the same. Not even now since I'm probably 'the missing girl claiming to be the Joker's daughter'." She slumped back down into her / br /She saw Rick scratch the back of his head. Then he spoke, "not the last time." He said as he stood up from the chair. "C'mon. Follow me." He says and she does what she's told. They get to the main lobby of the GSP and suddenly, there are shooting sounds of a machine gun right outside the station. Zara sees Harley and Joker on the purple Lamborghini shooting at swats and she immediately runs out of the building to them. "Joker! Harley! Mommy! Daddy!" She yells. "Hunny!" She heard Harley yell from the distance. All of the sudden, a swat team member pulls out a grenade and removes the ring and ducks down. The Joker and Harley have seemed to disappear through the havoc and Zara could see them / br /"Mom! Dad! Where are you?" She yells as she gets closer to the couple. Out of nowhere, the grenade goes off and Zara is flown back so far, her back slams into a car. "NO!" She tries to yell at the top of her lungs. Thick black smoke clouds fill her lungs and ringing in her ears feels like its sewn to her mind. Her back in aching pain while all around her seemed like it was painted with red, blood orange and golden yellow clashing around the skylight; with grey smoke clouds acting like morning fog. Her hand reaches out before seeing Rick Flag carry her away and passing out./p
p style="text-align: left;"Zara waited in the GPS for an hour until the scene across the street was calmed down. She heard to purple Lamborghini speed off, and ambulances surround the scene. Rick then sat down beside her on the chair and handed her a bottle of iced tea. "Here." He said. She was looking down at her legs, endlessly fiddling with her /"Thanks." She said and took the bottle in her hands. The bottle still had a small trace of condensation on it. It felt cold and wet on her palms. "So I'm guessing you probably know who I am right?" She asked struggling to open the iced tea bottle. He nodded. "Well, it's not your first time being here is it?" He asked her. "Nope." She admitted her defeat to the bottle. "Let me." He offered. She handed to bottle to him and he gave it one hard twist as it cracked open. He handed it back to her. "Thank you." Zara softly said and took a sip. "So why were you running towards the action and shooting?" He asked. "I just felt like I needed to be with my-" she cut herself off. Has she finally accepted them? "Your?" Flag asked, looking at her questionably. "My parents. The Joker and Harley Quinn." She took a deep breath and swallowed. It finally screwed into her brain that they are her real parents. She's finally accepting them. Rick says nothing as he just starts / br /"When can I leave?" She asked, huddling into her sleeves. "I don't think I can let you go back with them," Rick says. "What? No! I have to go home sometime!" She claims. "Zara, they're criminals! We're only trying to protect you!" He states. "I didn't ask for any help! I asked to be with my family!" She yells in frustration. She grabs her pocket knife out of her coat. "They are not criminals! They are my family!" She walks out the door, and Rick then sighs and signals to cops into the room as they grab her from her arms. She tries to fight back but is later disarmed by Flag. He kicks the knife away from her and he signals one of the men with his hands, and before she could struggle out of their grasp, the main knocks her out; and everything goes black./p
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p style="text-align: left;"Zara wakes up in a jail cell. Her head fuzzy and vision slightly blurred. He rubs her eyes and shakes her head tiredly to get her brain going again. Standing in front of the jail cell was Flag and a rather looking dark skinned businesswoman talking to him. She gave him some files and quickly left before Zara stepped right up to the cell door. "Who was that?" She asked, gripping the bars hard. The cool metal slinging through her arms. "My boss." He dismisses and pulls out a key from his back pocket. He unlocks the cell door and she walks out, following behind him as he orders her to follow him / br /They get to the oh-so-familiar interrogation room. She sits across from him and he flops the folders he was carrying before. She takes that as a cue and looks through the papers. There are pictures of her and Harley walking towards the dark alley and then another one coming back out the alley with the bag filled with drugs. Another one is her trespassing with the Joker into the factory and coming out and into the infamous purple Lamborghini. "What are you showing me here?" Zara asked. "Zara, do you know who these people are?" Rick asks concerned. "Yeah, they're my parents. My mom is Harley and my Dad is the Joker." She states pointing at the photos. "Zara, they are criminals. Murders. Crooks. Drug dealers." He raises his voice. "So? They've done something for me!" Zara yells. "And what is that?" rock asked nonchalantly. "They found their daughter. I was a foster kid who got kicked out when I found them. When they found me. This is the first and last time I'm accepted into a family. No one else can do the same. Not even now since I'm probably 'the missing girl claiming to be the Joker's daughter'." She slumped back down into her / br /She saw Rick scratch the back of his head. Then he spoke, "not the last time." He said as he stood up from the chair. "C'mon. Follow me." He says and she does what she's told. They get to the main lobby of the GSP and suddenly, there are shooting sounds of a machine gun right outside the station. Zara sees Harley and Joker on the purple Lamborghini shooting at swats and she immediately runs out of the building to them. "Joker! Harley! Mommy! Daddy!" She yells. "Hunny!" She heard Harley yell from the distance. All of the sudden, a swat team member pulls out a grenade and removes the ring and ducks down. The Joker and Harley have seemed to disappear through the havoc and Zara could see them / br /"Mom! Dad! Where are you?" She yells as she gets closer to the couple. Out of nowhere, the grenade goes off and Zara is flown back so far, her back slams into a car. "NO!" She tries to yell at the top of her lungs. Thick black smoke clouds fill her lungs and ringing in her ears feels like its sewn to her mind. Her back in aching pain while all around her seemed like it was painted with red, blood orange and golden yellow clashing around the skylight; with grey smoke clouds acting like morning fog. Her hand reaches out before seeing Rick Flag carry her away and passing out./p