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Jaime Reyes | Blue Beetle ([personal profile] beetlebutt) wrote in [community profile] longestnight_old 2015-07-03 08:35 am (UTC)

"Harley Quinn?" he gasped out, still taking shuddery breaths because of the pain in his side.

Except he'd seen her on, like, the news and stuff and she looked way less...crazy on the news? (Somehow?) Basically, right now she looked even more unhinged than usual and was apparently running around in her underwear. He was pretty sure that the Harley Quinn he'd seen on TV wasn't this far gone, even if she was pretty far gone.

The film over his eyes was definitely strong enough to withstand scissors but he wasn't taking any chances, so he squinted his eyes almost-shut to make it harder for her to stab him and craned his neck to get his face away from her.

He didn't want to shut them entirely. Otherwise, he wouldn't know what was coming next.

"Why am I here? Where am I? And why are you acting, like, ten times crazier than you are even in the news and stuff?!" he asked, voice panicked.

He was already pretty sure he was in some kind of alternate dimension, but, he didn't really know what was happening. And if he could get her to pause and answer some questions, it'd give him a little time to figure a way out of this.

"And who was that fire chick?"

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