Combat

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I knew he was tired, I knew he was annoyed, and yet all I wanted to do was annoy him even more.

"Go away you know I'm in a mood Harls." I felt myself start to turn around but stopped myself. Control. Breathe.
Using the tone he used with me I mocked him saying "you think I care!?" It wasn't me. This wasn't me.

His henchman in the hall listening scurried off to do anything but be around. I wish I could tell myself to do the same. Breathe.

"I'm done playing games with you!" He was trying to protect me. I wanted to feel something, I didn't know why but I needed to feel something. "Blah blah blah. Come on let's doooo somethinggg!" He eyed me, a signal I ignored, normally I would've ran to my room but I was in need. I was out of my mind! I started to walk over and pull him but he beat me to the punch quite literally. He punched me in the chest! He was taking it easy on me...why?

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Joker:

She was on the floor trying to catch her breath because well... I tried to maintain my composure but she was being a brat. I don't say that lightly because I grow her like one. She got her legs under herself and attempted to take a swing at me. Un-freaking-acceptable.

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Harley;
He punched me again! All I did was swing at him!? This wasn't me. Someone was taking over. Harleen! No voices...
He proceeded to tell me how I was freaking childish and crazy. Meanwhile I got caught off guard. He snaked his leg out just enough to hit my knee, and it was like lighting a match. I stumbled and fell. He and I took a few blows on each other. He smiled at me blood dripping down his nose, I started to speak but I was interrupted by him tackling me! I rolled over and tried to take the dominant position but he couldn't allow that and punched the side of MY face that was a lot harder than the first one. He had knocked me off of him and I started to leave but that man-whore grabbed my hair and jerked me back down. I hit he floor and laid there for an amount of minutes I can't remember, I was soon joined with him laying next to me.

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Joker:
I finally got her down. We both knew she was done. Her eyes were open not blinking and she was holding in the pain. This wasn't her. This wasn't... us. I laid down best to her and started to laugh, hoping she would join in. Nothing. She just kept her eyes open. "Hey....you awake...harls?" Nothing. Not a peep, blink, Breath. "HARLEY!! WAKE THE HELL UP!" I couldn't breathe. "HAVOCK!! GET THE HELL IN HERE!" One of The Original henchmen of mine. Very loyal.
"S-sh-shesss....not...WaKiNg uP!" I could hear my voice start to waver, only Havock and Harley had seen me this unstable...

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Harley: I wasn't myself. I just stared at the ceiling. All of the sudden I was taken to Arkham Asylum...no...way.

She was looking straight at me blinking breathing. "Hello, Harley I'm sorry to bring you on such bad notice but I couldn't help ita!" She smiled and winked
Brat..." hey you let your accent slip there, better control that or J will really have you reeled in!" I giggled to myself. Something was calling me down the hall more like someone! She started walking towards me I ran to the voice it was coming through the other side of the door. "Mistah J!?!"

"He can't hear you anymore." She stood before me not out of breath and witha smirk. "How..." before I could finish she cut me off "I don't have much time... I need to give you a message! I can feel him bringing you back at this very moment! I don't have much time Harley listen!"

"I'm all ears."

"Do not. Trust Anyone but our beloved! Even if he tells you everything's okay...it's not!" She was started to shake and blur. "He isn't the one who did this.... to....you..you...kn-" she was gone everything was like sand it dissolved before my eyes being flushed down the drain and opening up to my ceiling.

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Joker:
I shook her, put her on the bed, and Havock brought me the acid. I poured all of it into her mouth wishing for anything to come back to me. "Boss...I think..." my hair almost burst in flames from the syllables that were about to escape his mouth. I pulled my knives from around the corner of the bed and launched two. Shoulder. Haahahhaah what a great laugh! "Get the hell out before I kill you" barely louder than a whisper but he was gone in an instant. She blinked!

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Harley:
I needed to swallow something in my throat before I even blink. I didn't know what it was but it burned and popped going down My throat. Ouch. Breathe. In and out. In and out.
I came to my senses and realized someone was on me! I sat up and punched them in the chest just like J taught me. "Ow! That hurt like hell!"
He rolled off the bed. My love! He was back and I...I had no voices and No needs! "Babe? Get up! I missed you!"
I swung my legs out of bed to stand to help him up but only tripped and fell on top of him. Our faces were inches apart!
"....I thought.....well I thought the worst." Only a cackle came from his lips, I fully believed he had ran out of tears long before we met and I felt happy that I would never see such sorrow come from someone as beautiful as J!

"I'm not going anywhere!"

"Oh harrrlllzzzzzz!"

He smiled and kissed my nose and found his way to my lips only barely touching. We had hoped to save the big date kiss for later but this will do. "Oh Harley.... I missed you!" The voices were back and so. Was. I!

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Joker:
I restrained myself from kissing her. Oh was it hard. I pushed her off of me her head smacking the floor. Of corse she had to be knocked out. "Can I get a break!?" I said to no one in particular I had no voices but I guess I was speaking to hers.

I tucked her into bed putting the blankets on her because she was prone to nightmares. I guess they helped but usually taking it out on me worked the best. I didn't care, not my main concern. "Go to sleep I will take care of the arrangements for tomorrow. I changed and looked at the time 11:11. "Dang!"

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