Saarebas

Arkham Asylum: Diaries of the mad

Do you think in Gotham they just give out PhDs to anyone who ask or something?

The Black Tide

Guyton came out of his cabin with his normal body paint washed off. He was wearing a dark red button up shirt that was a bit tight on him, but he wore a large black jacket that went below his knees that covered him. He also wore a pair of black pants. But what was the real sight was that he was actually wearing shoes, something no one on the ship ever seen him do. As he came off the ship he gave a side ways look to Eri and Odoro. "A bit cold out eh?" He said with a slight smirk.

Arkham Asylum: Diaries of the mad

Both accepted. I noticed we have almost no doctors, well good doctors anyways.

Arkham Asylum: Diaries of the mad

Dr. Heart grew a sneer that she didn't bother to hide from Joker as he asked about her past. "You know very well Mr. Doe that you are to call me Dr. Heart. Also this is your session not mine so I will be the one asking the questions." She said in a stern tone before returning her attention back to her note pad. "Now moving on tell me have you ever had a romantic attachment to anyone other than Dr. Quinzel."

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Kirk let out anouther shreeck as the final bone snapped and reformed. The monster that could no longer be called human rose from the ground and roared, a high pitch ear shattering screech that echoed out of the cell. It then turned it's attention to the large door in front of it and let out another roar. Man-Bat didn't wait a moment to charge at the door, ramming it with an amazing force. A large dent was already forming as Man-Bat backed up and charging again. The sound of Man-Bat's collar hitting the door rang out into the hall along side it's roars.

The Black Tide

Once Guyton had finished unloading the ship he made his way back on deck to find a crate of fresh ingredients. He looked around to see where it came from, but when he saw no one he simply shrugged and brought them into the kitchen.

The Black Tide

I think I'm holding you guys up too much

Spliced

Marshall had mad to the computer lab to be stopped by the guard out front. "Evening nameless guard 22 what's up" He said with a smirk. "I'm here to hack into the base's main frame. I mean I'm here to take a test." He chuckled before walking by the guard.

The Black Tide

Once Guyton had finished preparing the crew breakfast he began unloading the ships goods that planned to be sold. It didn't take long for people to start gathering around whispering among themselves. Guyton could hear their words almost perfectly, savage, animal, slave were just a few. He had half a mind to pull out his machete and play the part that the people were already giving him, but he merely took a breath and gave them a slight dirty look.

Spliced

"A test on intelligents, really?" Marshall said with a smirk. "We both know my IQ is the highest in this building, no offence doc." He said with a chuckle before getting up off the wall. He walked over to his bed and picked up a duffle bag. "If I must have a new room I want one with a view." He smirked before walking by Vlad. "And doc you might want to keep the blood in the head that's not in your pants when you are around me." He said with a laugh before heading off to the computer room.

Spliced

Marshall heard Vlad's foot steps from down the hall, hell Marshall heard the bastards heart beat from down the hall. So when he knocked on his door Marshall wasn't surprised. He dismounted from the bar and walked over to the door. "Hey doc how are you?" Marshall answered the door with a side ways smile. "You might want to take it easy on the lights they seemed to have burnt out." He said while jabbing a thumb back to the lights that Alex had melted. "So what can I do for you?" He said leaning against the door frame.