sweetcandygirl: (upside down in wonderland)
After abandoning her last Nexus apartment, it had taken Harley almost a full year to find a new Nexus place to settle down in. Something more appropriate. And she had been almost methodical in her choice, making sure it was convenient to her... but hard to find for others who were looking for her (especially considering that Joker had escaped and was still a viable threat).

And sure she was more than welcome to stay with the Birds of Prey, and whatever hide-a-way they found in her world. And moving from one place to the next... always watching their back certainly made life interesting.

But Harley always kept an ace up her sleeve. A place that she could escape to...

While there were people she felt she could count on, Harley knew that at any time Joker could come back for her. And it was for that reason that she needed to feel more prepared. Ready to face him. Ready for whatever challenge or game he decided to play next.

So there would only be a handful of people that would know about the new place. She would have told Thor, Caspar, Adia and Cricket that she had a place... but not where it was exactly. Loki and Amelia knew where the new place was... but not everything about it. And after extending an invitation to Dyane, she became the third person to know where the new place was (since she was more than welcome to crash there anytime she pleased).

The humble apartment definitely appeared to be missing a lot of what Harley had in her first place. The place had hardly any windows, and a double strength front door that opened into a living room and kitchen open concept room. The living room had a large hide-a-bed couch (for guests). And the kitchen was simple with the basic necessities, such as a fridge, a stove, a microwave and a hot chocolate machine. Off to the right side of the kitchen was a small door that lead to the pantry. The pantry was stocked with lots of canned food and bottled water. Instead of a greenhouse this time, Harley had a small hydroponic bed that contained some fresh herbs and root vegetables. A generator was located in the pantry, designed to supply the general electricity and the hydroponic bed in case of an emergency.

To the left side of the kitchen was a small bathroom and laundry suite. A small sink, toilet and shower was all that was available for guest use. The washer and dryer were stacked side-by-side in the far corner.

The main bedroom was separated from the living room with a double enforced wall and door. Harley needed to feel a little security after what happened with Joker... so this time, her bed was not in sight when one walked through the main door. Her bedroom had a large bed, a small walk-in closet and three large full-sized mirrors against the wall.

A door from the bedroom led to Harley's personal bathroom, which included a jacuzzi-shower suite, a vanity table, and toilet.

To the ordinary eye, the whole apartment was small and simple.

But was it? )
sweetcandygirl: (enjoying life)
Two brightly dressed women approached the Nexus apartment that Harley once claimed as her own (and had shared with some 'Wayward Boys'). Harley was wearing the brightest jacket in the world, that seemed to be fashioned together with strands of parade tape and police tape. And beside her, was none other than Pamela Isley 'Poison Ivy', who wore flowers that fashioned a dress over her body.

"Doesn't look like I need my key..." The door was busted in after all. Harley kept a bright smile on her face, even as she entered the apartment and was faced with the disaster that was made after those scavenging for supplies during the Winter had 'taken advantage' of the open door policy.

"Greenhouse was over here..." Harley leads Pamela to the greenhouse. Many of the fruits, vegetables and flowers were killed completely during the winter. Pamela tsked her lips lightly. And assured her friend that she could handle this area on her own.

Harley made her way through the rest of the apartment. There was little left of her make-up or hair extensions in the bathroom. With a slight shake of her head, Harley sighed, as she found one lipstick that had not been taken. She felt fine not wearing the extensions recently, after sacrificing two to Hazel, the Autumn spirit. So this was not a horrible loss for her.

Heading to the living room, Harley was not surprised to see that her silks had been taken too. It looked like someone had cut them down. She stared up at her aerial set with a slight sigh. "Well, I hope they made good blankets for whoever took them..."

She didn't bother looking in the 'extra rooms' that belonged to Loki or Cricket. That was their space, and she was sure they would take care of their own salvaging attempts.

Harley headed to her bedroom loft, that overlooked the living room. Everything had been thrown around. And her closet -- well most of her clothes were now gone. Good thing she had run into Alex... it looked like she would need a whole new wardrobe from him.

The bedroom certainly had been given a once-over a few times, with drawers open in the nightstands and dresser. And anything that had any value was taken. Someone had even taken the artwork off the walls! Harley laughed to herself.

Good thing her gun safe was not kept in the wall. No... unlike most other people... Harley had a floor safe. And it had been underneath one of the nightstands. The nightstand was empty, but it was never moved off its spot. And why would anyone think of it? The floor looked the same. There was no indication of something different in this area. Harley moved the nightstand away, and removed the false panel to get to her safe. It was fingerprint and passcode protected. So that was another good way to protect what was hers. Inside... safely stored during the winter... was her gun.

"There you are..." Harley grinned, picking it up with a bright smile.

As bad as things were... Harley knew she could pick up and start again. And that was her plan.
sweetcandygirl: (bright red lipstick)
[Harley was excited for her next date with Kurt. After getting to see a little bit about where he lived -- she decided to invite him to Coney Island. After all, she was sure he would have a blast on the rides, or just checking out some of the games.]

[They had arranged to meet by the front gates. Harley wore a simple sun dress today, and was all smiles as she waited for Kurt to arrive.]
sweetcandygirl: (white walls surround me)
[Every now and then, the authorities would find another Joker Toxin Chemical Plant that would put everyone into a tizzy. This one was located in San Francisco, located along one of the fault lines. And there were dozens of communities that would be negatively affected if the Joker Toxin inside was accidentally released.

So of course, they needed the plant shut down.]

[Flag had called in the best person for the job in his opinion. Harley Quinn was immune to the Joker Toxin. Plus she had dealt with other chemical plants built by Joker, and knew the layout designed by the psychopathic clown]

[She was already inside navigating her way through one of the corridors. Her bat occasionally hitting the walls, as she looked for weak spots in the drywall. And really, she wasn't expecting anyone else to be here]

[After all... who else would be bold enough to enter a Joker Chemical Plant?]
sweetcandygirl: (crazy enough to volunteer)
It was a typical night for Harley. She had a large bowl of M&Ms in her lap. And was watching the Food Network. Poocyhena laid by her side, his head on Harley's foot. It was a very quiet night.

Until Harley's phone vibrated.

She was very surprised to see the name 'Floyd' on her caller ID. She smiled a little as she answered the phone.

"Darlin'. Long time since I heard your voice." She grinned.

"Sweet cheeks... Look this is not a social call. We need your help."

Harley sat up at the tone of his voice. This was serious )
sweetcandygirl: (Bang Bang Down You Go)
Harley Quinn read her text message from Pamela half a dozen times, before deciding that the only thing to do was to see her former lover in person. Of course that meant that she would have to return to her world.

There was no way she was going back alone this time.

She picked up her PINpoint. First a message to Amelia. Hey gorgeous. I have to take a day trip to my world. Would appreciate an assist. You game? Harls

Then after a moment of thought, she sends another message, this time to Majima. Hey Mistah M. I got some goons that might need a heavy hand to deal with. You also get to hang out with two beautiful women. You game? Harls

While she waited for both people to return her message, Harley got changed into her old outfit. The skin tight jeans, that barely covered her legs. The ripped T-shirt that just covered her bra. The leather jacket.

Everything felt familiar. Harley pulled out her bat, swung it a few times. She put her new slingshot in her pocket. She holstered her gun at her side. And finally, she slung her brand new fire sword into a holster at her back.

Harley Quinn was ready for Gotham. And whatever awaited her there.

Daddy's Little Monster

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