Do ya need a break from modern livin'? Do ya long to shed your weary load?

[revvinguptheharley]

Who: Harley Quinn, a fully gassed up car, some explosive plush toys and YOU! Open to all~
What: part1: Harley has booby trapped some plush toys to explode
          part2: This crazy bitch is driving a luxury SUV around the mall.
Where: All over the mall
When: All of Week 2
Warnings: People might get hurt

Part A

It's innocent looking enough. A cute plush doll laying discarded on the floor. Interestingly enough it's someone you're fond of!

Lurking nearby, perhaps in a trashcan or a planter or behind that display case is Harley Quinn, still in her clown makeup and dress and waiting...juuuust waiting for you.

She's been watching you, waiting for the right moment to cast out this bait. A long thin fishing line leads from her glove clad fingers to the doll itself, almost invisible to the naked eye. And inside that doll the fishing line is tied to the pin of one of her grenades.

Will you pick up the bait? Will you survive the blast? May the odds be ever in your favor~

 

Part B

 

 

It starts around lunchtime when the fresh food has been resupplied in the food court area. The squealing of tires and the roaring of an engine are not your only warning that something is coming...but it's a good start.

Aside from the occasional crash of a bench or a sign being smashed into there is music blaring out from the open windows of the Luxury SUV that Harley has helped herself to.

Occasionally doing doughnuts, occasionally driving backwards she starts on the third floor Harley has learned that if she drives at full speed she can jump the cushy vehicle from one floor down to the one below it with only some minor bruising. She also learned with delight that no matter how badly she wrecks the thing...it reappears the next day.

And so...every day this week Harley will be returning to take the SUV from it's pedestal and resume her rampage. Does anyone dare stop this madwoman?

Does anyone want to join her?

 

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[revvinguptheharley]

Harley barked out another laugh and tapped her cheek where the branding of the Capitol logo was still visible under white makeup.

"Uh...duh! What do you think this thing stands for? Of course I am! Why do you think they threw my bouncy butt back in here? Because when someone messes with my friends I mess with them! But friendship must not matter much to you anymore."

She shot forward with sudden agility and sprang into the air to kick at his chest. It was much more fun watching his emotional pain then the physical pain, but she was here to kill people after all.

...then again maybe she'd leave him alone and let him suffer in his own head. That could be great for ratings.