her those who work for her, to roll in a truck — inside those huge crates were adamantium.. and vibranium, which were all being collected, stuffed into duffle bags.
grabbing a few blocks, of the steel. She offered Jason. “ Here, figured you might need some for gotham too. ”
ㅤSpider-man.. at most he'd be baffled to see how much she's climbed, even when he thought she was 'just a thief'. “ I can careless at the moment on how he feels about this new label, +
One hand caught the handgun magazine. Standard issue bullets, not the usual hollow points he usually goes for but they’ll do. Extra ammo doesn’t hurt.
“Actually, one is. I put a switch on it.
Did you start using pistols yet, or are you still bringing claws to gun fight’s?”
outlaw.. as if the answer wasn't obvious enough.
“ What do /you/ think, red .ᐣ ” she's not giving up those claws anytime soon, besides look what it did to that lock. “ How's your pops .ᐣ ” deciding to stir the conversation in a different direction, she also ordered — +
ㅤ“ Oh, ha-ha. ” felicia replied in a sarcastic tone, a playful eye roll.. then swiftly, the thief wrapped her arm around a police officer.. of course, she kept his neck locked before suffocating him.. silence for a moment from felicia, before answering.
“ Well.. red, ya' +
“Maybe. Or maybe I had the urge to hear your annoying voice again. One or the other,” Jason teased. He watched the other move and followed right behind. There wasn’t much to do in Gotham, so he followed Felicia, trying to see some action.
���What’s the word around the streets?”
missed a few chapters, I'm a crimelord now. ” a blunt response, which.. it was true, it took her a while to reach that top of the list, but hey it's accomplished. Pick-pocking the officer, felicia grabbed some handgun ammo, throwing a pack to the outlaw. “ here jackass, +
ㅤ“ Did you now .ᐣ Or did you miss my antics .ᐣ ” a question that he should figure out on his own, although not wasting anytime — the crimelord grappled downwards, of course.. she watched some police patrolling the are
talons extracting for a take down, stealthy.. as always.
ㅤThe abyss has alway's been his home — it's been a long time since she's seen an old face.. oh how the cold winter breeze blew her hair, eye's slowly would linger onto the vampiric criminal, quiet footsteps, as the thief cat walked along the edge towards him.
“ Long time no +
The smell of iron fills the air as darkness itself seems to loom from the sky. Morbius stands across from her, appearing in this light like a concrete gargoyle fashioned to strike fear into the hearts of sinners and church-goers, his impish features subdued by night.
see. Hopefully I'm not disturbing you with getting your meal, /doctor/. ”
a low reply escaping the cat's lips. Before felicia seated herself on the edge — azure optics lingering upon the night; traffic was booming, thugs were out and causing trouble.. a normal night it seems. +