Harley Quinn Loves Mr N (silkNSatan x RPG33K)
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				Title: <strong>Harley Quinn Loves Mr N (silkNSatan x RPG33K)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>14-05-2016, 04:17:04</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NrhriFS1I1A/Vp-7gC9ranI/AAAAAAAAQCQ/yi-6zeGnM7s/s1600/tumblr_o18fuepAaC1snteogo2_r2_500.gif)</div><br>Harleen Quinzels morning had started in the same way many of her mornings did these days, in her Cell over at Belle Reeve Prison. She had breakfast which tasted like crap as usual, then did her workout, which consisted of her in the gymnasim and proviticatly riding all the equipment in there while giving the to big guards watching her simultaneous erections to which they used their big guns to try and cover their lack of modesty. Harleen then showed and came back in time for her cup of green tea and she sat on her bed Indian style as she read Fifty Shades of Grey. It was so soft compared to what she had been used to with Mr J it was to laugh. But still....far more banging in it then the last book she read, Jane Arye. <br><br>That's when the Big Boss Lady came down to her cell to give her the 411 on her latest mission as part of her time in the Suicide Squad. It was a doozy!<br>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br><br>Cut to nine and a half hours later and all Hell was breaking loose. <br><br>The door burst open as two heavily armed military guards threw Nightwing onto the hard floor. He crashed into the metal table in the center of the filthy room, grunting in pain as they angrily shouted at him to stay down. Amanda Waller shouted on comms at him, &nbsp;“Nightwing you have to get that serum out of Cobra`s complex do you understand?” she roared as alarms went off in the middle of the facility. The squad which consisted of Harley Quinn, Black Manta, Enchantress, Boomarang and Killer Croq was at Cobras latest facility in the heart of the amazon jungle. However for whatever reason the squad was being lead by a none member, none other then Nightwing who was an associate of the Bat. <br><br>Harley was shocked to see him in that briefing room and Croq wanted to eat out his heart. But Waller said he was crucial to the mission and he apparently owed her favour she was calling in. The organisation known as Cobra (Bunch a guys with a big hard on for snakes) were duplicating the serum which gave Bane his superseized ability's. Waller wanted hat serum and she needed her lackys to get it for her. However the mission went south with Croq not taking orders well from the kid who helped put him away in Belle Reeve to begin with and things had started to go downhill very quickly.<br><br>A loud crash came from the hallway, as another guard shoved Harley Quinn screaming into the grungy room. She thrashed wildly as the guard threw her down on top of Nightwing and took his place next to the others, blocking the door. They had been separated from the rest of the Squad. &nbsp;“Hey! This isn’t the luxury suite at the Plaza!” &nbsp;Harley quipped as she tried to get to her feet. The Cobra agent swiftly kicked her in the abdomen, throwing her back on Nightwing, as the three men filed out, closing the door behind them. One of the guards bent down and grabbed Harley’s top, pulling her to his face. &nbsp;“You will regret the day you crossed paths with Cobra clown girl!" Harley spat out blood which started to run down his face. "I regrets lots of things buddy, I regret not wearing underwear to school dat day Timmy Stevens pulled up my skirt in the school play. I regret not going to see Amy Whinehouse in concert before she snuffed it....I regret letting my good for nothing roommate in college steal my stuff without me breaking her nose...I regret...." Harley went on and on, giving Nightwing the opportunity to make his move.<br><br><div align="center">(https://pbs.twimg.com/media/Ce-38RmXEAgC0ay.jpg)</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Harley Quinn Loves Mr N (silkNSatan x RPG33K)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RPG33K</strong> on <strong>14-05-2016, 07:43:23</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://www.elmulticine.com/imagenes/noticias/14/scott-nightwing-pic324.jpg)</div><br><span class="bbc_u">Ten Hours Ago-Gotham Central Bank</span><br>"Riddle me this, Nygma. How many times are we going to have to play this game?" The handcuffed, green, question mark clad puzzler cast a sour glance from behind his violet face mask. "Just until I prove my intellectual supremacy, but I had hoped the main contestant would be the Bat." Handing him over to an officer with the GCP I gave Edward a last verbal spar. "Well, perhaps you should find someone more in your league. Mad Hatter perhaps?" The quip did it's damage, as I watched the Riddler physically shake with the insult. I left it unsaid, but Edward is quite ingenuous in his own way. It's too bad he uses his talents on a wasted effort to settle scores. I sighed as he was loaded into an armored transport car as my eyes traced the night sky. Clouds partially covering the full moon. The scene started to return to normal as the sirens and blue lights faded into the distance. <br><br>I paced back to my motorcycle, the vehicle lacked a catchy name like the 'Batmobile'. Mounting the bike I kicked up the stand and was about to ignite the engine when a young women, perhaps a senior in high school shouted with glee and ran towards me. Sporting a black tee emblazoned with a navy blue 'Nightwing' symbol. "Oh my god! Nightwing, could you PLEASE, sign my notebook? My friends will never believe this." It was clear that she was a fan. Batman would growl and drive off, leaving her in the darkness of Gotham City. I gave a cocky smile from behind the mask.<br><br><div align="center"><em>But I am not Batman.</em></div><br>"Make it out to Jessica. I am SO your biggest fan." I actually kinda zoned out as she droned on. Scribbling on her notebook, I handed the newly autographed item back to her as she seemed to giggle with joy. Bidding her farewell the tires on my bike screeched as I shot off in the distance as Oracle spoke into my earpiece. "Enjoying your fanbase Grayson?" She chided sarcastically on the other end of the line. I retorted as I made a quick and sharp right turn. "Nothing wrong with enjoying the perks of the job." She gave a 'whatever you say' sigh as she informed me that Waller was finally calling in her favor. Which brought my bike to a screeching halt. "Waller? What is she using her one wish on?" I could hear Barbara typing away at her keyboard. "Details are still coming in. But it seems she wants a quick snatch and grab. To retrieve a new serum in development...but you won't be working alone." That could only mean one thing. "You don't mean..." Oracle confirmed what I was about to say. "Yup, you will be leading Task Force X." I shook my head at the thought.<br><br><div align="center">The Suicide Squad.</div><br><span class="bbc_u">Present Time</span><br>This is just <em>prime</em>. I have been a part of a team before. Partner of Batman. Leader if the Teen Titans and even the Outsiders. But <em>this</em> is not a team. I told Croc to assaut the front, allowing a diversion for me and Harley and Bommerang to infiltrate elsewhere. But instead he literally tried to take a bite out of me, and these damn rent a mercs cought us fighting each other. Next thing I know, the whole base is all over us now and all that is left to do now was salvage the situation. I gritted my teeth as I listened to Harley drone on and on, Harley, the murdering jester that I have crossed many times over the past years. Her endless rambling was starting to really irritate me. Luckily, she had the same effect on the guard. Seeing that she was distracting the bulky guard I siezed two electrical night sticks as I acrobatically leaped over and behind the guard and nailed him on both sides of his neck with a quick electrical jolt from the short blunt weapons.<br><br>As he collapsed I locked the two smaller weapons into a longer one the size of a bo staff, as I wiped a thin streak of blood from my lip. I then contacted the most cooperative of the suicide squad. "Black Manta, find Enchantress and the others and secure a way out of here, me and Harley are still together, we will retrieve the serum. Be ready to leave in fifteen." The rival to Aquaman crackled over the earpiece. "Don't be late, what about Croc?" I hesitantly answered. "I will collect him on the way out." Honestly I would love to see him rot here in the Amazon jungle, but he is my responsibility. I turned sharply to Harley, who was dressed in a ripped red and white tee, a heavily studded belt with shorts which left little to the imagination as her blonde pigtails flipped about.<br><br>"So, think you can keep your head screwed on straight enough to finish this?" Without a chance to answer three more guards charged in, blasting assault rifle rounds as I pushed Harley out of their line of site and deftly dodged their fire. Initiating a quick wall run utilizing momentum I swept the feet of two of the guards knocking them on their backs as I delivered a quick heel kick to their temple knocking both out. The last one turned to face me as I kicked his weapon from his hand and then slammed him square in the chest with a jolt from the electrical staff, sending him out. Casting a sideways look at Harley I exited the room to move deeper into the faculty.<br><br>"Keep up if you can, I won't wait up like Mr. J."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Harley Quinn Loves Mr N (silkNSatan x RPG33K)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>18-05-2016, 02:30:44</strong>
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				<div align="center">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/43/5d/ed/435ded2af29353662949d4ce8fd5760e.jpg)</div><br>Harley was not amused that Waller had put the Bats Bird Boy in charge of Suicide Squad. He was such a goodie two shoes. The whole point of the team was they were expendable and Batman would well and truly loose his shit if Birdy went Bye Bye. Harley remembered the first time she met Nightwing, it was a scream, she straddled his back and licked his face. He was all kinds of handsome, in a obvious way if that was you're thing. Kinda beefcakey. He had a great ass too, even Ivy commented on that once and she hardly ever talked about boys.<br><br>Birdie was not to be underestimated as he took out the guards as Harley droned on talking in her chaotic chatter. He seized two electrical night sticks then acrobatically leaped over and behind the guard and nailed him on both sides of his neck with a quick electrical jolt from the short blunt weapons. Harley jumped up and down like a giddy Japanese schoolgirl with all the enthusiasm and lack of maturity. "OHHHHHHH Bird Boy knows how to really land a punch don't ya?" She said with glee as she laughed and clapped her hands together. "Do it again! Do it again!" She chided as she loved seeing the Cobra agents light up like Christmas Trees. <br><br>He put the weapon together as a bow staff and contacted the other Suicide Squad members. Black Manta was told to find that hussy Enchantress and the others and secure a way out of the facility. Nightwing then said he was going to stick with her to retrieve the Venom serum. "PFTTTTTT!" Harley said as she rolled her blue eyes and crossed both arms over her large chest. Nightwing was taking it out on HER because she used to go out with Mr J and he, (like all his rodent worshipping family) didn't care for her pudding. He then shot her a look with those piercing eyes of his under his black domino mask. "So, think you can keep your head screwed on straight enough to finish this?" Harley shrugged&nbsp; like a petulant child and looked down at the floor and pouted. Bu before she could answer him three more guards charged in, blasting assault rifle rounds faster then horse shit off a hot shovel and the handsome vigilant pushed the convict out of&nbsp; the line of fire. "EKKKKKKKK!" Harley screamed as she dodged the bullets in a haphazard yet effective way, the room was small and as such she didn't have anywhere really to go. But as ever, the Bat`s boy was as selfless as his *Daddy* and made sure Quinn wasn't injured even at his own risk. <br><br>He delt with the Cobra agents in a very effective way knocking them both clean out he then glanced back over at her for a split second and headed out the room. Harley picked up one of the machine guns and chased after the Bird.&nbsp; "Keep up if you can, I won't wait up like Mr. J." He said in a very matter of fact tone and Harley blew a wet raspberry at the back of his head. <br><br>They made their way through the complex and Harley kept side by side with Nightwing.&nbsp; "So whats the fat lady got on you?" Harley asked in reference to Nightwing having been drafted by Amanda Waller. She had stuff on most people, going from presidents to Superheroes and she figured that maybe the Bats Boy had strayed far from Daddys righteous path and the moment he had, Amanda Waller was there ready to blackmail. She looked up at Nightwing with big wide eyes like a little girl, she genually wanted to know why he was now a member of the Squad.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>RPG33K</strong> on <strong>19-05-2016, 03:08:39</strong>
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				Working with Harley was a far cry from working with Batman, or anyone else for that matter. Not to say that Harley was unskilled, she had given me trouble a few times. It's just that her extreme ADHD often puts her into a bind. I listened as she chanted behind me to hit the already knocked out guards again. But I ignored the comments as I progressed deeper into the complex. As Harley ran up behind me I managed to notice the way she stared at my backside, I mentally chuckled as I thought about Mr. J's numer one girl checking out other men. I certainly was not blind to her 'assets' myself. Even with her large chest, shifting hips and full pouting lips. Of course usually I prefer more 'stable' women. When she caught up I cast a sideways glance at her. Watching her swoon with an assault rifle was pretty comical. "So, does Mr. J approve of you fantasizing of other men?" I teased, just curious to see her reaction. My expression then grew serious as she probed me on Amanda Waller. I really had little interest in spilling my history to Harley who would never keep her mouth shut. I scanned ahead as I decided to have some fun with it. I considered challenging her to see who can get the vial first with ne spilling my secret as the prize. But as I thought about it I had no desire to have to rescue Harley. "Tell you what Harley, help me get that vial, and I may tell you when we are out of here." It was then that I had heard some sounds of struggle ahead as I moved ahead of her. "More of Cobra's goons." I was wrong however as I saw Croc plow through a steel door like tissue paper throwing two heavily disemboweled guards around. I then froze in that instant.<br><br>"No, this is much worse."<br><br>Croc's cold eyes locked with mine. Like a bull eyeing a victim wearing red. In a more hushed tone, displaying the gravity of the situation I addressed Harley while keeping my eyes and stance locked on Croc. "Go on ahead, and get that vial. I will subdue this reptile and meet you at the Evac." I raised the electrical bo staff ahead of me, in a defensive manner. With the narrow halls Croc could only charge me from one direction. So I had an advantage in being able to block him off hopefully. At the same time I could not use acrobatics to evade or gain an upper hand. Croc snorted. <br><br>"I am hungry Nightwing, and it's bird hunting season." He growled.<br><br>I retorted back as I braced myself for the coming fight. "Well I always wanted boots made of croc skin." With Harley still standing behind me, I found a door leading to a alternate route in the complex. "You are still here?" I then used the bo staff and smashed the door open. "GO!" Croc unable to wait any longer snarled and blitzed forward snapping his drooling jaws as I raised my staff and positioned it horizontally in his jaws, pushing upwards as he forced down in a battle of force and will. <br><br>As I struggled with Killer Croc, I had found myself wondering if Harley Quinn could finish the mission herself. However with two thousand pounds of fangs, muscles and claws I realized that if I did not stay focused I could have far bigger issues.<br><br>Like keeping my head.
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				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>27-05-2016, 18:02:02</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://cs625420.vk.me/v625420928/248b4/7W1Y-RMVeSs.jpg)</div><br>Nightwing actually had the stones to ask her if her Mr J minded her fantasizing about other men. Who`d this kid think he was talking to? Harley just blew a raspberry at him as her mature response. Weather she liked it or not, her pudding would always have a hold on her and she would always feel she was cheating on him to some degree even if they weren't together. Bird boy would never understand the love between her and Mr J, no one would. It was like Romeo and Juliet but of the homicidal variety.&nbsp; <br><br>However bird boy promised to tell her what Waller had on him if they survived this Suicide Mission. Harley was curious as what could the Wall have on anyone in the Bat Family. Just then Killer Croq burst through the door with such ease and made both of them jump. Croq was no thinker and he was thinking with his belly as he licked his razor Sharpe teeth and looked directly at Nightwing. Harley raised her gun but CLICK CLICK. The thing was empty so she tossed it aside and simply said. "Ohhhh POO!" in a baby voice which would creep most people out.<br><br>Croc's cold eyes locked with Nightwings. Harley giggled putting her hands over her mouth in a mock japensise school girl kinda way. "Kinda Homoerotic really. I is gonna write sum fanfiction about youz two." She said trying in her own way to lighten the mood but it clearly wasn't working. "I am hungry Nightwing, and it's bird hunting season." the oversized crocodile growled. Gee pew his breath stank from here and she wasn't even standing that close to him. Croq scared the shit outta her, shed seen him eat a man before when she worked as a Doctor at Arkham, it still haunted her dreams. Her pudding once told her he was gonna skin Croq alive and make her a pair of cowgirl boots, but sadly....Joker lost interest in chasing the mutant man and moved onto other obsessions. <br><br>Bird boy ever played the hero and told Quinn to get out of the way and he would deal with Killer Croq. He told her to go ahead and get the Venom Vial and he would meet her at the Evac sight. Harley made a salute sign to Nightwing and then said in a fake emotional voice. "May you find peace in the Next life Bird Boy...because he is gonna skin youz alive!" She then started to slowly back away, Croq didn't much care for her either and had threatened to eat her too back at Belle Reeve not so long ago. Nightwing made a joke "Well I always wanted boots made of croc skin." Harley threw her head back and laughed. "HA!" just like Mr J, Bird boy had the same idea about what to do with the overseized freak. Nightwing then banged a alternate door within the complex and barked at Quinn. "You are still here?" Harley pushed her way through the door just as Croq and Bird Boy engaged in a fight. "So Long handsome!" Harley howled in a high pitch voice, her shrill New York accent thick as the day she learned English. <br><br>Harley ran down the endless corridors through the complex, she was unarmed sure, but Harley was just as deadly without a weapon then with one. She sure missed her overseized mace though, it was hilarious how easily it could crack someone's skull when she gave it a good old swing.&nbsp; At the end of what seemed like an endless series of halls which could have been constructed by the Mad Hatter or the Riddler Quinzel came to two largedoors which looked like they lead to an operating unit. Like a surgical bay, of corse guarded by two goons who as soon as they saw the bosomed blond started fireing their guns at her.&nbsp; "Yatzy!" Harleen squealed as she pushed off the floor and summer salted into the air avoiding bullets that were flying at her from the two COBRA agents. Her blonde pigtails winging about and her laughing in a truly manic manner.&nbsp; "HAHAAHHAAHAH She then kicked both guards in the face with A double split, her high heel boots punctining their faces making both men scream. <br><br>"KUNG-FU!" she then said as she took don both men with a impressive series of hits with her fists, elbows and legs. Both men slumped to the ground and she wiggled her bum as she bent over and picked up both sets of guns and then burst through the double doors into the medical bay. <br>"Everyone on the ground or il execute every last mother fuckin one of ya!" Harley shouted as she was face with a room full of scientists and Cobra guards who turned and clicked their guns at the deranged clown girl.&nbsp; <br><br>"O-oh!" Harley said as she put down her guns and looked sheepishly as it was clear she was outgunned. She kinda needed back up here. Weather it was Boomarang, that hussy Enchnatress or even Bird Boy....she couldn't get out of this alive otherwise. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Harley Quinn Loves Mr N (silkNSatan x RPG33K)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RPG33K</strong> on <strong>02-06-2016, 00:09:35</strong>
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				As, the struggle between me and Croc devolved into something resembling two football linebackers shoving against each other, my own footing began to give way as I could smell the rancid breath of the reptilian mutant. In a contest of strength, I knew that I wouldn't win. I shoved one end of the electric staff into his mouth and activated a electric burst. I hadn't expected it to knock him out but it did not even seem to phase him, in fact he chomped down onto the weapon with his powerful jaws and snapped a third off of it. That was when I changed tactics.<br><br>To <em>running.</em><br><br>I let myself drop beneath him and slid myself between the gap in his legs moving behind him. Dropping the half of my damaged staff and bolted down the hall to the surveillance room. Croc was too large for the narrow hallways to immediately turn around, so I made my use of the headstart as I listened to his roar of frustration in the distance. Entering the surveillance room, filled with computers and monitors all across each wall I quickly gauged the teams progress. <br><br>I could see that Manta's team had almost secured a way out, plowing their way to a Cobra helicopter which was to be used to get us out. My eyes then looked for the feed of Harley Quinn and...<em>shit</em>. Like a first class clown she has managed to get herself captured.I was now grinding my teeth at the sight as I mentally sighed. Harley Quinn is supposed to be a psychotic genius, how does the Joker even work with her? This was definitely nothing like working with Batman. Back then, when I was Robin, me and Bruce barely had to speak to each other. I have to all but hold these clowns hands, how does Waller do it?<br><br>With that however Croc finally crashed through the door. Growling under his breath. "Did you expect me to seriously lose your scent? Wherever you go, I <em>will</em> find you." Gripping my remaining club I slowly turned, formulating a plan to both weaken Croc, and bail out Harley. Memorizing the path to her via the cameras I literally leapt into action.<br><br>"Croc, I was <em>counting on it!"</em> Jumping up and rolling over the top of him I then launched myself into a full sprint down the hall. Croc was clearly getting frustrated, chasing after me. His blood thirsty roars echoing behind me.<br><br>"Is that all the Bat trained you to do! <em><strong>TO RUN!"</strong></em> I ignored the ranting and continued the rapid pace turning&nbsp; down the maze of hallways until finally arriving to where Harley was surrounded. The gunman, a few of them, trained their weapons on me. I must not be a very intimidating sight, but as soon as Croc crashed through the door, the eyes widened and all guns were trained on him, giving both me and Harley the opening we needed. Gunfire rang out as bullets tore into his thick hide, Croc was about as tough as they come, but he isn't bullet proof. <br><br>Croc went on a rampage, infuriated by the gun wielding insects he began swatting at the nearest guards. I picked Harley up and barked at her to continue as I disarmed the nearest guard. "Keep MOVING! The vial should be just up ahead!" Turning my attention to the next target I quickly brought him down with two quick successive strikes, seeing that Croc was about to run out of victims. As the last man fell, I locked eyes with the weakened Croc, as I prepared for the inevitable second round. I gave a final warning to Harley.<br><br>"Don't get caught again, I may just may be too busy to bail you out next time."
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				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>03-06-2016, 01:20:29</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://data.whicdn.com/images/191256072/large.jpg)</div><br>Harleys heart was thumpin in her chest, she was sure her number was up and these bozzos with tha snake fetisih were gonna riddle her full of holes. "Would ya change ya disposition if I told yuz I HAD to break into this facility otherwise a bomb was gonna go off in my head?" She said as she put both arms up in the air showing she was totally surroendeing, the clicking of the guns told Quinn they didn't care she broke into this place under dress and she wuz gonna pay for it. <br><br>Just then Croq and Bird Boy came bargaining into the room, Nightwing grabbing hold of Harleen and getting her out of harms way. Croq went apeshit and started attacking the Cobra goons, feasting on their flesh and all that. The Bats proteggee barked at Harley saying she shouldn't get caught and he wouldn't necessarily be around to bail her out next time. "Hey! Whoz says I need bailing out of anyone Birdy? And get you hands off me! Do I look like a red haired alien hussy?" Harley said as she pushed his arms off her and ran directly to the table a the end of the room which had the two canister's of the Venom serum which had created the villain named Bane. Harley scooped them up and put one under each arm and headed towards the window with every intention of jumping out of it as the Cobra agents fired at her. But one of the commanding agents ordered for them to cease fire as he didn't want them to hit the canisters Harley was carrying. He did this moments before Killer Croq bite off his left arm causieng him to scream in pain. Halrey didn't wait for Nightwing, he qas annoying her, sure it was low for her to mention his ex Starfire, but it was a well documented fact in their community that hed been knocking boots with the Alien Princess. She would have said anything at that point to get under his skin. <br><br>"Yatzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzy!" Harley screamed like the demented loon she was as she jumped into the widow crashing through it. She had every faith that Bird Boy was going to summer salt after her and use his grappling hook thingy (which those Bat types always carried) to grab her once more and take her to safety. Harley laughed hysterically as she fell from the complex getting closer and closer to the ground. Meanwhile Croq was tearing up the lab and causeing explosions by tossing lab equipment around the room, aiming what he could at Nightwing who he still considered to be his enemy.&nbsp; DIck Grayson would have to move quick if he wanted to save both Harley Quinn and the Venom she was carrying.&nbsp; <br><br>He was learning quick been a member of the Suicide Squad meant to truly "Dance with the Devil in the pale moonlight".
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				Post by: <strong>RPG33K</strong> on <strong>08-06-2016, 03:12:58</strong>
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				Nothing ever goes according to plan. As I led Harley out of immediate danger I kept my head on a swivel ensuring that Croc did not surprise me. Would you know it the Joker's looney squeeze shoved away from me blabbing about one of my ex's Starfire. I really wanted to verbally stab back at her, to sneer at her demented one sided love story with Gotham's Clown Prince of Crime. To jab how he seemed to care more about escaping Arkham himself than freeing her from Waller's influence. And how her 'puddin' constantly takes advantage of her, beats her and humiliates her even in public. Oh there was so much I <em>could</em> say to return the favor. I would have to if Croc's roar had not reminded me there were far more pressing concerns...<em>like him.</em> "Nowhere left to run little bird...they should call you <em>Flightwing</em> seeing as flying away is the greatest of your abilities." The fight with starting to to take its toll on me as I was now breathing more heavily but still in a controlled manner, watching Harley scoop up the venom vials, I mentally signed.<br><br><em>Almost done.</em><br><br>My eyes traced themselves back to Croc just as my ears picked up Harley's wailing cry.<br><br>"Yahzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzty!" Just then my mental sigh turned into a damn groan. Tell me...please...she did not just...<strong><em>jump out the window!!!</em></strong> Her screeching fall coincided with Croc's blitzing charge, as I deftly dodged his blitz and striking him in his left eye with the nightstick, temporarily blinding him just long enough to dash to the window and fire a grapple gun at Harley's ankle, grunting as her weight stopped mere inches from splattering her face all over the ground. Fantasizing that if Waller did not blow her to bits, that if Croc did not rip her head off or if Red Hood did not riddle her full of lead...I just might actually be tempted to kill her. <br><br>But this position has left me rather vulnerable to Croc, who had just recovered from his momentary blindness. I didn't have the time to actually pull her back up, so I opted to simply detach the rope, allowing her to fall harmlessly to the ground, also placing her out of immediate danger and allowing me to refocus on my fight with Croc. Fortunate for me, it seems his battle with the multiple guards has taken a toll. As he charged wildly about, thrashing and flailing as he tried to catch me. Finally, I let him back me into a corner as the outcome of the fight was gonna come down to one last move. Towering over me he lunged at me one final time, but I rolled out of the way and around him, slamming the back joint of one knee with a powerful kick, then just as the killer mutant fell to his knees. I amped the electric shock from the stick up to max out put and brought it upon his neck. Sending enough volts of electricity into him to knock him out, as the smoking unconscious body of Croc finally fell. I contacted Waller through an earpiece.<br><br>"Harley has the package, Black Manta has secured a exit and Croc is subdued. Expect us shortly." Wallers voice echoed from the other line. "Very well. I was about to detonate Croc's bomb. We can have no loose ends after all. Seems that won't be necessary though. Don't keep me waiting." I casually replied as I thought of how the hell I am gonna move Croc out of here unconscious. "Got it, Nightwing out." Finally, lifting Croc's bulk up, I grunted to myself as I made my way to the helicopter that Black Manta and the others had secured, knowing we would have to pick up Harley on the way out.<br><br>The path to the chopper was cleared, so the only thing I had to worry about en route was Croc suddenly coming to. Luckily he was out cold. Emerging from the final staircase and onto the roof. Black Manta helped me load Croc onto the copter as he inquired about the Venom. "Harley has it." I could not see his face, but it was clear he did not think that situation was ideal. "And where is she?" He inquired.<br><br>"Ground level, should be just outside the complex. We will pick her up and get out of here." With that direction, everyone boarded the craft as we circled around to pick up Harley and get out of here. <br><br><em>Nothing is ever easy, is it?</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Harley Quinn Loves Mr N (silkNSatan x RPG33K)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>26-06-2016, 20:51:17</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://65.media.tumblr.com/bc38430d82b5ba140cfda4a90524d1e6/tumblr_nqlkqqlWKV1tnjfhbo1_500.jpg)</div><br>Harley was able to get away with the vile in tact somehow. She was fast on her feet when she needed to be. She was scared that she was going to get captured and seriously tortured. The kinda crazy that COBRA was, was completely different to her kind of crazy. She was all about embracing CHAOS and the completely randomness of life. However they were religious Zealots who worshiped a giant snake (Bunch of seriously in denial closet cases in her professional opinion) and they wanted to rule the world. All Harley ever wanted to do was raise alittle Hell. <br><br>She found a clearing in the woods and found where she had hidden her great big Baseball Bat, as well as some other weapons and explosives from other members of the Suicide Squad. She waited patiently on a rock for someone in the team to come and extract her. Her earpiece thingy had malfunctioned and Harley had since yanked it out of her ear and discarded it. She sighed heavily putting her face on her left chin as she waited. She could hear the sounds of explosions off in the distance and she gathered that some kind of fight was developing between Nightwing and the Cobra group. In truth Harley had just about had it with the Suicide Squad, with Amanda Waller and everyone else who loved telling her what to do. She wanted to figure out a way to get this bomb thingy out of her head. If only she could find Edward Nigma, he got the bomb of her head once. Corse she would need to get back to the United States in order for that to happen. Eventually she saw *Bird Boy* running around the corner to come and get her. He looked like he was in a serious fight and was not in the mood to play games. <br><br>Harley got up and looked at him directly. She pouted and frowned heavily. "Fun times over hu? That blows, now I gots to go back to that dank and dirty cell and twiddle my thumbs." She sad like a petulant child as she frowned and looked down at her feet. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Harley Quinn Loves Mr N (silkNSatan x RPG33K)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RPG33K</strong> on <strong>29-06-2016, 20:00:15</strong>
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				(http://orig13.deviantart.net/ca14/f/2013/154/f/6/nightwing_by_noiry-d67prcd.jpg)<br>From high above the faculty within a helicopter it did not take long to spot Harley Quinn escape on foot. She raced into the woods under cover and there was no way we were landing the chopper into the forest. I groaned as I addressed Black Manta. "Take the chopper back to Waller, Harley will never make it back alone. Tell her to expect us in a week." Manta was not thrilled with the instruction as I attached a parachute to myself. "Waller won't like that. What's to stop her from just killing us and leaving you alone out there?" &nbsp;With the fresh wounds from my forehead bleeding over my mask, I answered just before diving from several hundred feet in the air. "Nothing, but if she does that she won't ever have the vial. As long as I am with Harley, theres no reason for her to believe that she wont have her damned sample." With that, I sailed through the air as the wind whipped around me.<br><br>Pulling the chute I plowed through several tree branches as I got strung up in the forest. Cutting the chute to release myself from it's grip I landed on the forest floor and immediately set about to tracking Harley. It did not take long to find her as she sat herself upon a rock like a throne to rest. Swatting several flies away from my face who were drawn in by the stained blood I wanted to give Harley some verbal lashing of some kind for not sticking to the evac plan, but I was far too exhausted. So I resigned myself to simply brushing past her sighing.<br><br>"Let's move." She gave a childish huff of defiance but followed along, still seemingly filled with energy. I don't know where she gets it, but I focused on keeping a sharp lookout for Cobra patrols. After several hours the sun was beginning to set above the forest as the light changed to get darker. We must have been on the edge of Cobra territory by now, as we came to a lake in the forest. It's crystal clear waters reflecting the young moonlight as I looked upon it with envious eyes. Then turned back to Harley. For once seeing her tight and near perfect body outside the distracting setting of a battle.<br><br>"We can rest here for tonight. Bathe and collect ourselves." I took a much needed drink of water from the lake, then found a tree with a good view of the area. Climbing it I rested myself upon a thick branch amid the humid south american heat. "We will take shifts for watch. I will take the first." I announced as I started my shift, scanning the surrounding area. But not blind to the fact that I had a very clear view of Harley and the lake, secretly hoping for a few sights of her naked body.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Harley Quinn Loves Mr N (silkNSatan x RPG33K)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>18-07-2016, 18:57:18</strong>
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				Harley was actually rather relived that bird boy turned when he did, just because she didn't think she could get out of this jungle on her own. She was resourceful sure but she knew what her limitations were. Pluse, Waller was less likely to kill her with one of Batman's bum chums around. But still, Quinn was sure to play her cards close to her chest. But she knew that Nightwing had a softer side then B-man and Quinn was starting to wonder HOW she could use that to her advantage and manipulate him if she needed to. <br><br>Once they were away from the compound Nightwing told her they could camp here for the night. it was just frigging jungle and Harleen screwed up her face like a petulant child and huffed. "I wuz hoping for a nice clean bed. Grumble, Grumble." She said as they trapsed through the moist jungle. Her clothes were sticking to her with sweat and she didn't like that, still she got a nice view of Nightwings butt as she walked infront of her. Harley grinned to herself, he had a REALLY nice butt, you could bounce a quarter off it, so firm and perky. Nice body all over infact and it did stir a fire in Quinzels body. He may be her enemy but she was still a virile young woman. But he was too much of a good boy to have FUN with her.&nbsp; Which was a hell of a big shame. <br><br>Nightwing spoke to her directly. "We can rest here for tonight. Bathe and collect ourselves." Harley winked at him when he said *Bath*, so maybe the boy blunder DID want to take a peak at her merchandise. He showed off his climbing skills by finding the biggest tree and going up it. "We will take shifts for watch. I will take the first." he announced to her and Harley just mock saluted him and marched like a&nbsp; solider towards the lake. She put down her things (the Venom vile) and started to undress. Harley started to undress with no modesty at all, pulling off her Daddys Little Monster t-shirt and her round firm breasts popping free, she peeled I off her sweaty pale skin. She then took off her boots (which were filthy) and rolled down her fishnet tights. She decided to keep on her blue and red pants and she ran towards the lake laughing hysterically. "Hehehhe hahahahahh hooooo haaaaaaa!" her breasts bouncing as she did as she dived straight into the lake. it was even cooler and more refreshing then the clown criminal had hoped for and she laughed and splashed around happily.<br><br><br>(http://www.celebjihad.com/celeb-jihad/images/margot_robbie_harley_quinn_nude.jpg)
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