Harleen Quinzell (Nickname):Harley Quinn
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Location: Medical Facility -Halls
Tagging: Herself/Dr. Leland/Anyone else
Time: May 7th morning
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Harley started down the hallway toward the horrified doctor, her eyes huge with fear as she had been caught. She knew this was it, the end….she had been Harley’s therapist once she was dragged back into Arkham…after jumping off the deep end. Dr. Leland gulped and shook all over as she pressed herself against the wall…knowing she should run.
“….h…hello…Har..Harleen.” She said softly as Harley skipped down the hallways towards her, that big grin on her face. “…N..nice to see you..” she stammered out as Harley stopped dead in front of her. With her boots on she stood a few inches taller than the dark haired woman. Pulling the bat off her shoulders and pointing it at her, giving her a scolding face.
“How in the hell did we skip over you little missy!?” She snapped, as Dr. Leland bit her lower lip, looking at the metal bat that was in her face….and the pieces of body and blood still stuck to the nails. “Your colleagues are missing you downstairs?! I’m sure you have already missed you sentencing….” She joked and pressed the nails against Dr.Lelands face as she pressed her head against the wall, closing her eyes in fright as Harley smiled wildly. No doctors just wondered the halls without punishment. “This is an obstruction of order Dr.Leland, And you….You need intensive treatment.” She copied the orders of many doctors with a venom in her teeth. “Dr. Crane is down the hall….wanna go hang out with him?”
Dr. Lelands eyes opened wide from her stuck place on the wall and shook her head as best she could. Her face filled with fear. She had witnessed fear toxin and didn’t want to be any part of it. Harley frowned, “Aw….don’t wanna have your treatment include screaming till you no longer have a voice? That’s to bad….the only other person here to administer treatment….” She looks around the hallway, then back to Dr. Leland, “Is me.” removed the bat from the woman’s face, there was a sigh of relief, thinking Harley was going to take her into the cells below. But instead was met with the crushing blow of the rusted nails and metal to the side of her head, rocking her to the floor.
“BOOM! HOME RUN!” Harley shouted and laughed, it echoed in the halls as Dr. Leland spit out teeth and blood from the floor. Massive cuts crossed her face from the nails and a good portion of her hair was ripped out, and hanging from the bat. “Man……I break all my toys……” She scuffed seeing Dr. Leland passing out on the floor, as blood began to pool around her head from a gash and wounds the bat had created, busted nose and jaw as she laid their motionless. Kicking the woman with her boot just to turn her over on to her back and looked at her. Listening to the sounds of screaming that always filled this place.