16447/Glitter BIke

Glitter BIke
Date of Scene:	23 July 2024
Location:	Bar with No Name
Synopsis:	Harley Blows up Victors bike for picking a fight with her
Cast of Characters:	Sabretooth, Harley Quinn

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Sabretooth has posed:
The scene in the Bar With No Name was a little different this time around. He parked his bike in the nearby lot and walked in. Less suspicious looks, some open grins, some more tolerant of his presence. Guess sending Harlquin down the bar won him some friends. This time around he was waiting for someone, some pencil-pushing geek pushing old age hard, but he was a records clerk in Vietnam and might have been able to clue him in on the location of some records he'd be very interested to own. So he settled down at the bar, took his hat off, and got himself some whiskey while he waited.

Harley Quinn has posed:
What he might not spot since the bar right now is in gotham, is that harley was or is here she just slipped out before he got here.. But right now the Clown princess is squatting down in her booty shorts and is working away at that gas tank and engine. She's adding a little surprise for creed.. hell part one is in a big present box on the tank with a tag saying from halrey sowwy!

Sabretooth has posed:
Creed couldn't see the parking lot and the door was closed so not a lot of scents were making their way in the bar from the outside. So he sipped his whiskey and kept an eye on the door looking for a very old man to wander in. Least the whiskey was decent enough.

Harley Quinn has posed:
Harley Quinn Is of course taking her time this is not a rush job.. not when you want several things to happen one after the other everything well everything needs to be perfect after all eveyrthing needs to be put in place just right! Only once she's done she plans to go inside the club and beam a big smile towards creed at least that's the plan right now she's adding the wires she needs .

Harley Quinn has posed:
Harley Quinn Blinks she was just about to go intot he bar.. "Oh crap... fuck.. well hi there fuzz ball... I left you a sorry present enjoy it ya bastard " She growls before she sniffs and walks into the bard with a swing of her hips.. On your bike seems to be a Pink and white box with a ribbion and eveyrthing and a note saying from harley sorry! please open!

Sabretooth has posed:
Victor sighed. Great. He went to rip the box off his bike and the only thing that saved his face from getting coated in some really nasty stuff was his superior agility and reaction time. The box exploded, naturally, sending confetti into the air - but also she'd secured the thing to his _gas cap_ so the next thing that detonated was his bike itself. That burned him pretty badly but his ability to heal was already on it. Still, once his eyes and his eyelids and his nose grew back he was going to go _fuck her up_.

Hurt him? Fine. Part of the biz. But she'd torched his _bike_.

He never thought he'd have a moment of sympathy for the runt, but there it was.