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Arkhamesque

PostPosted: Jun 27th, 2012, 6:01 am
by ArkhamInmate325
Villains? Check.
Heroes? Check.
Arkham Asylum run by a crazy person by the name of Hugo Strange? Check.

This world is an AU to the Arkhamverse. All character and more from Arkham Asylum/City are present, and more. If you have any questions, feel free to PM me :lol:


All of the villains are imprisoned, but Hugo Strange is one to stir the pot....so he lets his guard down, and slowly, the villains begin escaping.......


THE JOKER: Me.
MISTER FREEZE: The Caped Crusader
TWO-FACE: A1Nutboy

Re: Arkhamesque

PostPosted: Jun 27th, 2012, 3:27 pm
by The Dark Crusader
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May I be Mister Freeze?

Re: Arkhamesque

PostPosted: Jun 27th, 2012, 4:53 pm
by ArkhamInmate325
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Yes you may :)

Re: Arkhamesque

PostPosted: Jun 27th, 2012, 8:29 pm
by A1Nutboy
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Can I join as uh maybe Twoface?

Re: Arkhamesque

PostPosted: Jun 27th, 2012, 8:36 pm
by ArkhamInmate325
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Yes you may :D

Re: Arkhamesque

PostPosted: Jun 27th, 2012, 8:45 pm
by The Dark Crusader
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May I please start ::D

Re: Arkhamesque

PostPosted: Jun 27th, 2012, 8:47 pm
by ArkhamInmate325
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Of course :lol:

Re: Arkhamesque

PostPosted: Jul 3rd, 2012, 4:23 am
by A1Nutboy
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I'll do it.



'Who I am I? Do I reign supreme? Or have I lost everything in this cell? Am I a criminal mastermind, or am a flawed vigilante? Are we two minds, or only one?

"I looked in a mirror. What did I see? I see you." That's what the man, the Batman said to us one day.

Whatever he meant, that man was right. Once I'd known him nearly as a friend, when the three of us, Gordon, the Dark Knight, and I worked together for the people. For Gotham. Before we were us.. you protect and serve Harvey Dent. I order dead. But for the entirety of time, it will be always too late. For anything. We failed.'

Twoface sat in his cell, flipping his coin. Arkham. The place where he was always brought to stay. A white, bleak, dull room. The coin threaded the air. Turn. After turn. Heads, or tails? The man sat there, holding something he had been given by her, the little woman he loved only in this world. Gilda... Gilda. She'd killed to protect him. Not that it'd helped. Not that it ever could have. The left side of Dent's face was charred, entirely destroyed. It was torn open like a rotting wound. He refused skin grafts, surgeries. All were meaningless.

He sat there, in his prisoner jumpsuit, waiting for nothing in particular. What was there to wait for?

Re: Arkhamesque

PostPosted: Jul 4th, 2012, 1:05 am
by arkham maniac 22
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Can I be...Zsasz

Re: Arkhamesque

PostPosted: Jul 4th, 2012, 4:24 pm
by ArkhamInmate325
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Yup :)