We All Fall Down [Plot Thread!]

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Who: Danii Washington, Harley Quinn, Deadpool
Where: The Avengers Mansion
What: The Attack Threads. Clyde Angeles's final part of phase one is now underway and SHIELD is now at risk of falling.
When: After the interrogation of Dominique Falcone, it is revealed that something wicked was coming.
Notes: There is to be no killing of the main players. For the people who are coming to the aid of our heroes it is up to you to decide how and when they come into the thread to help. Let the games begin!

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History. It held events of the past though only major. In different locations but at the same exact time separate happenings would occur. While those who slept were cradled in their dreamland across the globe there were people that moved about, buzzing like the drones they were. It would be foolish for one to think that in a sea of billions they actually mattered. For each good deed a person could muster it was often times turned a blind eye. Those who lived lavishly in their millions were recognized for their sin. It was such a twisted world Earth had played out to become. Minds quick to reform, to change, to try something new, bold, and daring revolutionized every single era of man. With century there has been something to marvel from the humans of Earth and it was quite possibly the one astounding feature.


Today marked a day that was to go down in the history books, if all is not covered from the public eye. There was a man who had an idea. Clyde Angeles, real estate entrepreneur and scheming billionaire, thought of anarchy and power. He was a human who allowed his pride, greed, and vanity take hold. But he knew his time was short. When a man came forward with an idea of a revolution, it would be his life taken that shows the revolt. It would spread like wildfire soon after as those who were given the opportunity, given the mere thought, would carry it to the end. They would run those who were against them into the ground without a second thought.

The Angeles Ball had been a success. Slowly the heroes of the world gathered into one large mansion in Washington DC, either in attending or for the rescue mission. Loki Laufeyson, the demi-god of Lies; Bane, Gotham's cerebral assassin; and Jonathan Crane, the holder of nightmares. Three villians who were involved in the plot to destroy SHIELD from the inside out. After questioning by Malaki Amherst, he had the locations provided by Dominique Falcone to which something terrible would be happening. There was no explanation, just the warning of what she had heard through the grapevine. The Avengers Mansion, an area in North Carolina, Manhattan, New York, Metropolis, and Gotham City.

Fury dispatched Captain America to North Carolina, a top secret building laid underground which contained many dangerous objects and people. Loki's scepter was currently housed in the facility. Amelia Smith was dispatched to Metropolis, home of Superman. Natasha Romanov was dispatched to Gotham City. Clint Barton was dispatched to Los Angeles. Danii Washington was dispatched to the Avengers Mansion. Sharon Carter, Michael Morbius, and Johnny Storm remained on the Hellicarrier. Bradley and Vaughn had been dispatched to one of the main research areas in Manhattan. Jerry Tucker was currently present in Texas, servers went down at another SHIELD location the night before. Zara was still present in Gotham's Arkham Asylum. So far everything seemed normal. Their orders were to investigate every inch of the location they were given, look for anything that seemed out of the ordinary and if something did occur then they were to report to Fury immediately.

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[Danii "LadyLiberty" Washington]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, background: url(http://i1095.photobucket.com/albums/i473/shahal_sparda/Rp/Daniiigrl.png) center bottom no-repeat; outline: 0px solid #000000; width: 500px; height: 500px; padding: 0px;, bTable] [style=padding: 0px 10px;]The last time Danii had actually been at the Mansion, things had gone particularly wrong, all things considered. Loki himself had managed to get in the house, overriding all of their security to slip in right under their noses looking for that scepter of his. Danii wanted nothing more then to impale him on it, but she couldn't, and that particular fight was best left to Thor now either way, family business and all of that. Or so she told herself as a way to keep from getting herself into bigger trouble then she seemed to find herself in, because although Danii was stronger then the average human, she wasn't strong enough to take down a God. But she tried her best to push those thoughts away, the blonde had her job essentially cut out for her. After Loki had gotten in, they had decided it was best to completely gut the Mansion of it's security and redo it, but Stark had his head up his ass lately and apparently some problems had come up and at the end of the day, only half of it had been reinstalled. So when the mansion was named as a place of interest by that woman that Loki had been dancing with, among many others, and she had been told to hold down that particular fort, Danii knew she was going to be in for a rather long, long day. The basics for the security were still laid out at least, and Danii had taken the liberty to stash a few weapons here and there just in case. She always did have a habit of squirreling handguns away here and there, a habit Danii had learned from her father, and something she normally did at home, leading to more then a few questions from guests. Unfortunately her house was an apartment, albeit a swanky one, it wasn't anywhere near as many square feet as the mansion and because of that Danii found herself stalking through hallways upon hallways, every twist and turn putting her a little farther on edge because she wasn't sure what she was looking for, but on guard for anything. The security guys were going to hate her, but she made sure every last light in the giant building was off, the darkness was definitely her friend at this point. If something was in here, Danii wanted to be able to see it before it saw her, and being able to see in the perfect darkness was definitely a one up at this point, though a pair of goggles were hanging around her neck just in case. Always better to be safe then sorry. Especially in moments like these where there were so many places someone could pop out of, twitching at every last sound Danii couldn't help but scowl, she was going to have to talk to someone about the air vents in particular, they looked just about big enough for someone to fit through. [style=padding: 0px 10px; font-size: smaller;] Tag: Harley! Deadie! Words: 500 Music: -too lazy to put up- Notes: Not the best, but its a start o.< [/style][/style]

[Harleen 'Harley Quinn' Quinzel]

H A R L E Y Q U I N N !

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Harley had spent a great deal of time on this project. It was something she had looked forward to since the blonde bitch shot her back at the warehouse. She had been developing bombs she named Harley Bombs that were loaded with gunpowder which made it all the more destructive. Inside some there were bullets that would explode from within and strike the targets around them for an added punch. There were various bombs planted throughout the mansion, the remote was attached to the small chain wrapped around her waist. A gun was holstered on her left upper thigh, a long, sharp dagger was the same but on her right. She had come prepared even further, she was smarter than what others gave her credit for. Upon her eyes were the night vision goggles, Harley didn't expect to stay in this room for long.

Harley Quinn took it upon herself to take up the gym room. Inside were four bodies of SHIELD agents who had walked past the room after she entered the building through the air vents of the Avenger's Mansion. It wasn't hard. Her gloved hand covered their mouth and a dagger was shoved into his throat before he could get a finger over the trigger. She was an expert killer and could keep her mouth shut when need be. Currently she was here carrying out the wish of Clyde Angeles, or rather want. To destroy SHIELD was something Harley jumped for joy over once they had gotten back to the warehouse. She had been removing her garments that night while the Joker stalked across the room, he paced as he held the offer of the man in his mind. She wore a giant black shirt with red shorts and back flipped slowly and gracefully onto the bed to sit Indian style. What did they have to lose? They were more than capable of taking someone out. Harley wanted money. Money to supply what she needed in order to make her bombs. Some things you could steal, other things were not anywhere around and Harley didn't really feel like leaving Gotham. It had turned into her home after she moved from New York.

Her hands shoved the plugs together, she had something special in store. Agent Lady Liberty was her fight, a rematch from before. The blonde SHIELD agent had followed her that night in Gotham and Harley very much hoped Danii had never wanted to see the clown again. She watched where she stepped, careful not to get a foot tangled in the wires. Behind her were large, oh so very large lights. They were the kind photographers used during their shoots with the over privileged models. Quinn wanted to run into her again, she wanted for Danii to see that the clown had thought about her. She thought about scorching her eyes in their sockets. The burnt corneas would roll around as Danii would scream in agony. She shut her eyes as her hand had come up, fingers moved delicately in air as if she were conducting her own symphony to the tones of pain, fear and dread. The clown's head moved slightly in air until she opened her eyes and dropped her hand to her side as she stared at the wall. She popped her lips together as the clown bent down to grab a random object and stood straight once more.

Her very attitude was one of boredom. She looked as if this was no biggie, just another random action she conducted in every day life. Though the act of killing, she kept her regime set for daily. Oh the life of a sociopath. Harley bent her right knee followed by her left, shoulders moved in copy as if this were a dance. Her right hand launched the object, perhaps a brush, and it sailed through the air and made a sound as it hit the door. In a mansion of silence, the impact was deafening. Th clown in her classic attire bent down and picked the power cord up in her left hand, her mind going down the list of weapons she had place throughout the house. She was as prepared as ever for this. She had fought only the Bat family and any other regular Joe in Gotham, not a chick from another world. Perhaps it was personal, no it was personal. Harley moved her head to the left as she cracked her neck, footsteps came to the door as she waited with a wicked smile upon her face. Harley Quinn bowed her head slightly, the little white balls fell forward as if horns protruding from her head. The door handle twisted slowly until the door opened quickly. Her thumb flicked the switch and the light flooded the room brightly.

"Hiya Toots, missed me?" Harley shouted as she dropped the switch upon the floor and raced forward and tackled Danii into the ground. Her hands tightened into fists and lowered against the agents face, a cackle rang throughout the room and hallway. The bombs began to go off in the mansion as each and every single SHIELD agent tripped their wire and the Harley Bombs exploded and sent bullets into the bodies of the agents who had attempted to come to the aid of Washington. Her hands gripped her blonde locks and pounded the back of her skull into the ground before she raised up and sent a boot to the ribs of Danii to send her further into the room into the direction of the lights. The clown wanted to press her face into the glass and listen as she screamed.

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Outfit: Here
Listening to: Combichrist - This Shit Will Fuck You Up
Notes:<3

[Danii "LadyLiberty" Washington]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, background: url(http://oi45.tinypic.com/v79h88.jpg) center bottom no-repeat; outline: 0px solid #000000; width: 500px; height: 600px; padding: 0px;, bTable] [style=padding: 0px 10px;]Three more rooms in this wing and Danii would have to move upstairs to check the rest, her nerves were on edge and she was all but twitching, muscles strung so tightly together that she was developing cramps in her shoulders and legs. She was wound tight, prepared for just about anything, or so she liked to think. Turning the knob gently Danii would have bet money that there wasn't anything going on, she had checked at least fifteen rooms now with the same result, not that the blonde was going to complain about the quiet. In fact she was hoping that the worst she would have to deal with was her own nerves. Then she pushed the door open and was greeted with that voice. Fuck. Yes after the last time they had met Danii could place that shitty Long Island/Jersey accent anywhere, it made the hair on the back of her neck stand. Not that she had very long to think on the subject because a moment later she was blind. Not just having spots swimming in her vision, not just some pain, no, she was sure that she had gone completely blind, and the dreadful shrieking of pain was no doubt testament to that. Automatically Danii had tried to get into the hallway, anywhere to get out of the light as she brought her hands up to cover her eyes, screaming her agony into the room. Already she could feel her retinas healing, there was that at least, but it wasn't enough yet, there was still that lingering searing agony. And it was soon made worse when the back of skull made contact with the floor in a particularly harsh way, over again and she was dizzy, and she still couldn't open her eyes, and even with them closed the lights where so bright it still hurt. She was going to fucking kill that clown bitch. A boot to the ribs knocked the wind out of her as she was sent closer towards those blasted lights, a groan of pain escaping her. Danii was having a very very bad day. Blind and in massive amounts of trouble the woman groped around the floor for a second, waiting for her head to stop swimming before she pushed herself up, coughing as she tried to regain her breath at the same time. This wasn't going to end well if she didn't get the situation under control, she had been trained to fight blind, being blinded by light was a handicap she had to learn to overcome, she needed to calm down and listen. Panic was only going to get her killed, Danii could feel something wet roll down her cheeks when she finally stood, unsure if that was tears or blood by this point, "That...ahhaha, that was smart, wouldn't have expected some psychotic clown bitch to be that smart," The moment she made a noise, it was going to give away her position, the moment the harlequin gave away her position Danii was going to grab her and put her through those lights if she could help it. God she hated that clown. [style=padding: 0px 10px; font-size: smaller;] Tag: Harley right now Words: 520 Music: Kill Mercy Within - Korn Notes: Something bad is gonna end up happening with those lights xD [/style][/style]

[Harleen 'Harley Quinn' Quinzel]

This was a long time coming. When the blonde SHIELD agent, Danii Washington, elected to follow Harley to the warehouse she constructed her personal weapons, it had been declared a private war. Harley wasn't one to just seek out an individual, everything was at random unless the Joker was concerned. Heavy ideas went into a situation and once that occurred things such as the Red Cross building being blown to pieces as a result. Danii had started this war and the lethal clown was going to finish it. If Danii thought Harley dumb then the woman clad in red and black had been severely underestimated. Quinn was mentally unstable but given her time with the bright mind of the Joker, she had become a threat that wanted to put all out of commission for him.

The screams, the crashing thuds of bodies and boots that connected to ribs was all around. Utter chaos was occurring within the Avengers Mansion and no one could do a damn thing about it. Symphonies of explosions, the heavy scent of gun powder and lives diminishing filled the great halls. Harley hoped Danii held out that silver thread of hope that back up was on the way given her handicap. But they'd never come. All around the mansion bodies of SHIELD agents littered the floor either gone or bleeding out.

Her demented smile was plastered on her face, the white greasepaint perfect thus far on their little adventure. Her posture reflected that of a predator, circling and waiting for her fun to begin all over. Her shoulders were hunched, her head was lowered as she stared hungrily at the women on the floor. But then she started to laugh... Had someone shown her the funnier side to pain as she had? Harley tilted her head to the side curiously though as soon as the insult left the running mouth of the agent, her own blue eyes narrowed into slits. The gawk of this woman to try to insult Harley while she was struggling to clamber to her feet. How pathetic. The Clown Princess of Crime upholstered the gun from her thigh as she stalked forward. The heat of the lights caused a few beads of sweat to drop down the greasepaint. The black around her eyes bled from under mask. Latex wasn't the most breathable.

"Lucky you this is supposed to be quick." Her accent lowered, venom dropped from her voice. She clicked the hammer back as Danii made it to her feet though woozy it appeared to Harley. "But hey! I've never been one for the rules anyways!"[/color] She shouted with laughter in her voice. Though it seemed she gave Danii too much time.

The gun was hit out of her hand, accident or purpose it wasn't a concern. Harley gritted her teeth as she felt Danii's hands clench around her body, her head dress to be specific. Harley's gloved hands come to press around her throat. In that instant she felt a pain in her torso followed by a vicious shove. Darkness filled the room as Harley's body collided with the lights behind her. The heat as well as the metal and glass beat into the clown's body. Instead of screams of pain there was laughter. It started out lowly, almost a growl. The flexible body of the joker's girlfriend laid mangled in wire, glass and metal. The wetness of blood she could fill as it slid down her flesh underneath her costume lacerations still held glass an Harley grunted as she shoved the metal off. Still the laughter was as haunting and menacing as the man who gave her her own light, her own meaning for living.

"Ahahaha... Hahahahahaha ha, haha... HA. I didn't know you knew I liked it rough. Come on toots, give us another!"[/color] She shouted as she braced herself for the blonde agent. She had full intentions of forcing her through the large window behind the area in which she stood. Though in pain, The Joker had taught her to work through it all until the job was done.... Even if glass was sticking out of her arms.

[Danii "LadyLiberty" Washington]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, background: url(http://oi45.tinypic.com/v79h88.jpg) center bottom no-repeat; outline: 0px solid #000000; width: 500px; height: 600px; padding: 0px;, bTable] [style=padding: 0px 10px;]She really couldn't see what she was doing at the moment, well, she couldn't see a single fucking thing right then and there. Her eyes were still burning, tears still streaming down her cheeks from the pain. But Danii was mad too. Actually she wasn't just mad, she was seething at the the fact that she had been caught off guard, that her eyes had pretty much been burned out just now by the psycho clown bitch. It was pretty high up on things that she didn't appreciate, but she wasn't going to wait around for her eyes to heal, didn't have that sort of time either way. But the clown had played right into the hand, the moment she opened her mouth to speak Danii caught it, caught on to her position quickly. The blonde had trained for situations like these, she was always at a certain disadvantage with the deep sensitivity to light, and her father made sure to blind fold her and work her like a dog to make sure that she wouldn't end up in situations like this one. Not that her father could ever have imagined that she would end up fighting for her life against a badly dressed and completely delusional female harlequin. She wasn't too keen on just relying on her hearing, but it was superb at least, and Danii was able to get her hands on the clown, grabbing whatever she could reach. Luckily latex had a distinctive feel to it, and when Danii knew she had her, the blonde swung like her life depended on it, which coincidentally it did at the moment. Danii was aiming for the general direction of the lights, and the massively satisfying crash told her that she had hit her mark. Oh the woman wished she could have seen the aftermath of that, it sounded like it had hurt and yet that crazy clown bitch was still laughing! Danii was going to have to rip her vocal cords out to get her to stop no doubt, at the moment that idea wasn't seeming too bad either. Tentatively cracking an eye open, yes the blasted lights were gone, but everything was more like a colored blur to her, Danii's eyes were still fixing themselves from the assault. While she could barely tell the Harlequin blur from anything else, she knew the sounds of danger when she heard it, but she had wasted too much tim trying to see to be able to move, especially right now when she was more liable to hurt herself if she accidentally moved into the mess of broken metal and glass while she was trying to get away. Instead, she braced herself against whatever was about to come next, which happened to be the sudden shock of her back meeting cold resistance for a split second before the sound of a crash. The glass didn't stand much of a chance, and it splintered around her before completely shattering, she could almost tell the process in slow motion. The hit knocked the wind out of her and there was glass cutting at the back of her neck and the sides of her cheeks, the black SHIELD catsuit did a good job of deflecting what would have been worse injuries to her back and arms. She landed with an almost sickening thud out in the courtyard, gasp leaving her with the last of her breath as she tried to roll Harley off but the woman was pretty damn insistent about not letting go. Another barrel roll with the crazy woman and suddenly a shock of cold and wet, Danii had managed to roll them into the Koi pond. She couldn't remember whose bright idea it had been to put it there in the first place, but she was sure she was going to kick the persons ass for it when she got out of this. If she got out of this, because right now she was struggling to get her head out of the water, the goddamn clown was trying to drown her! Danii was starting to panic, already out of breath from the rough landing, flailing and gasping for air the moment she got her nose above water only to be shoved down underneath again. [style=padding: 0px 10px; font-size: smaller;] Tag: Harley right now Words: 720 Music: Kill Mercy Within - Korn Notes: Ready to get hit with the fish? [/style][/style]

[Harleen 'Harley Quinn' Quinzel]

This was all a bit of fun, really. To Danii this could be a random attack though with the entourage that came with the agent Harley had a feeling she was slightly aware it was anything but random. Harley was apart of a plan put together by a guy who was probably dead now. The Joker, Bane, and Black Mask were among the Rogue Gallery to have been called. There were others but Harley hadn't the time or mind to learn their names. She hasn't planned on meeting up with them again. She would say her fight was going fairly well, she wasn't injured to the point that she had to run away, no things were going swell.

She turned her head to the left and right as a series f cracks and pops vibrated down her spine. She rolled her shoulders backwards and shook her head, the headdress fell to the floor. She felt the warm liquid of her own blood flow down the flesh of her body from the lacerations caused by the lights. She shook her arms to cause any of the major shards to fall to the floor though smaller pieces remained embedded in her skin. Oh the scars she'd have when this was all over. The pain from the bumps and cuts only fueled Harley's purpose even more. Tonight this SHIELD group would suffer a deadly blow.

Without any warning Harley's legs moved in a run as she tackled Danii through the double windows. Her shoulder dug deep into the gut of the blonde agent, Harley's arms clenched onto the woman. She wasn't going to get away. A grunt was let out of the clown as they met the concrete and for a few moments each woman sent out a few punches, none of which did too much. They both would not allow the other to have an upper hand. The cool wind blew and hit the flesh exposed on her ruined costume. All the glass had cut holes that would become bigger. That little bitch.

Another grunt produced itself as Danii used her weight to move them both or rather roll them both. Harley's hands clenched upon an arm and locks of blonde as the cold water surprised her. It poured in from the holes and caused her greasepaint to run. But Harley had landed on top. With a wicked grin the clown pushed her arms down, using her strength to keep Danii below the water. She held her under for what seemed to be hours before she pulled her head up, this would be torture.

"Hey! I'm strong too, ya know!" Harley exclaimed as she shoved Danii's head back under the water, her body sat atop the agent. It was true as the jester did have heightened strength. Not anywhere near Bane but when she punched or kicked it packed a bit more than a normal blast. "Oh? What was that, Tits Barbie?" She brought her head up but not for anything longer than for Danii to get one breath in. "Oh I know I agree! I should get that Supergirl's outfit cause I'm super duper!" She yelled into the air, her words hardly making much sense in the way of insults. Harley's smile had finally turned sadistic as this time she decided to not allow Danii back up.