[hr][hr][center][h1][color=99ccff]Edwina Fairfax[/color] & [color=#33ff33]The Joker[/color][/h1][img]https://s14.postimg.io/h9qukle7l/fairfax_fam.gif[/img][/center][hr][center]
Location: The People's Bank of Gotham
Interacting With: [@Din] Nyt, Cheetah, Batman[/center][hr][hr]Edwina bit her lip slightly, knowing that Nyt wouldn't miss the combination lock for no reason. As much as she was trying to keep the two of them alive, this method wasn't living. It was just a survival tactic. Twitching her fingers slightly, Edwina protected an image for just Nyt to say. The word "Breathe!" in soft pink letters. She smiled weakly at her friend, her own hands starting to shake as the Bat appeared. Not wanting Nyt to end up on the Bat's kill list, Edwina caused the image of her friend to vanish from the Bat's sight. 

The downfall? 

Maintaining that perfect illusion, under stress, wasn't an easy time. In fact, she could only concentrate enough to protect Nyt, leaving herself, her uncle, Cheetah, and the hired help entirely exposed to the Bat. She gulped slightly, having heard stories from her uncle during her visits about Batman. He seemed like the devil, brought to Earth to punish the wicked.

And today, that included Nyt and herself. 

[color=33ff33]"Batsy! How kind of you to drop in!"[/color] the Joker cackled, pulling a chipped tea cup from his bag. Filling it with an unknown chemical, he chucked it towards the Bat. [color=33ff33]"Care for a cup of tea, Batsy?"[/color] Edwina, meanwhile, felt slightly relieved once the door closed on Nyt. Ending her illusion, she began working on the next one. She multiplied all images Batman would see, a standard trick. He would see four Jokers, four Cheetahs, four Edwina's, and four of each goon. 

[color=99ccff]"I'm so sorry..."[/color] Edwina apologized awkwardly, hoping to stay out of the Bat's way.