I'm not here for your entertainment, you don't wanna mess with me tonight.

[revvinguptheharley]

Who: Harley, Detta and victims
What: Girls gone wild, Harley has set free Susannah's wild, violent and offensive side and they are mugging and murdering their way through.
Where: The Maze, wherever, whenever. There is no escape. There is no where to hide. They will find you.
When: After the Arena began but before it ends.
Notes: Detta is...offensive in almost every sense of the word. Also violence.
 

Harley was a doormat.

Most the people in The Capitol might not have realized it, but her best friend Ivy had once said if she had a middle name? It would be "Welcome."

Harley had self diagnosed herself long ago as having an extreme need for acceptance and affection. She drank up praise like sweet nectar and wrapped herself up in compliments like a fuzzy warm blanket on a cold wet Monday morning. So it  made sense that she wanted so badly for the citizens of the Capitol, and of District Nine to like her.

That's why she tried so hard to win over even the least affectionate of mentors Eva.

And that's why she had to win this arena. Sure the circumstances were a little different then the usual arenas, but she'd seen first hand that it was no less dangerous. Elsa's blood was still dried into her boots.

Glancing over her shoulder to confirm Detta wasn't about to run her through with a spear Harley flashed a delighted grin. Despite the dark situation she still had found a way to have some fun. Susannah probably wouldn't be speaking to her anytime soon...but at least Detta seemed to like her for the time being.

Now they just needed to find some victims to keep Detta, and the bloodthirsty masses at home happy.
 

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[revvinguptheharley]

Even if Harley felt bad about doing this to Pruna she couldn't help laughing in her manic way as she sprang forward and rolled bouncing to her feet dodging along and trying keep Pruna's attention while Detta did what Harley had brought her to do.

[dividedgirlofmine]

In this case, it's dodge out of the way, then neatly pick Pruna's pocket while Harley has her distracted.

"Fine!" she calls out, stashing the stolen tokens in her own pockets. "Be dat way, bitch-baby. But you know we tellin' de truth."

[knifewithnoname]

"Hey!" She turned, trying to slash at Detta's face whilst trying to fend Harley off, getting more annoyed at every moment.

"You did no be telling the truth, you do be being stupid face liars!"

She grabbed out to try and snatch her tokens back out of Detta's pockets.

[revvinguptheharley]

"Hey have I ever steered you wrong before?" Which was a dumb question because the last time they had interacted Harley had thrown her into a crowd of people on an ice rink.

Harley was torn. Normally she wouldn't strike a little kid, but Pruna was far from defenseless.

Swallowing her pride she clasped her hands together and swing for the back of Pruna's head.

[dividedgirlofmine]

Which was Detta's cue to knee Pruna in the gut. "Come on, honky," she says, with an evil grin. "We got what we came for. Let's leave dis bitch-baby to cry her little bitty tears."