Arkham Asylum Game Harley Quinn Novels & Stories

"O- Okay. I won't. Not unless he hurts someone." "Thank you. Now go get ready." "I will." Kiara agreed, slipping out of the room vastly. With a sigh of relief, Harley returned to her own preparations and frowned as a new idea crossed her mind. Going back to the closet, she dug through it until she found an old, baggy black hoodie and then she took it out, and tucked it away into her bag. Perhaps Mason had already tried it before, but it would be worth the shot if it meant being able to cover his vampirism a little better and slightly diminish his chances of being discovered.

There were a lot of knives, and bows hanging on the wall. “I want you to take any weapon you can use but will not prevent you from running. It means you will take whatever you can carry. Ashianna, you need to know that every weapon you choose is a last resort. It means we will use them once they start attacking us. Do you fucking understand me?” Harvey checked the cabinet and I was shocked to see he took some needles before he opened the down part of the cabinet. “What is that?” I asked, with curiosity. “It's a poison. It's hard to kill a Lycan because they have a fast recovery. So, to kill them we need to kill their human form.” Harvey answered. My face turned sour when I saw the color of t

Harley turned to face Jack, curiosity dancing in her eyes. "So, you're the new guy?" "Yes, my name is Jack Napier," he said, his smile softening the sharp lines of his face. "My name is Harleen Quinn, but my friends call me Harley," she replied, extending a hand. Her friend now stood beside her, tapping her foot impatiently. "Harley, we've got to go." Her friend pointed toward the old metal clock mounted in the stairwell, its hands ticking steadily toward the hour. "Well, I have to go," Harley said, a hint of reluctance in her voice. "It was really nice meeting you, Jack. Maybe we'll bump into each other again."