heroes_baddie (heroes_baddie) wrote in dc_heroes,
@ 2010-12-10 19:37:00

Entry tags:

"birds of a feather", birds of prey, black canary, huntress, oracle, zinda blake

Who Are You?
The identity of the individual known as Oracle was something that had been eating at Calculator for some time now. He /had/ to know who Oracle was.

He had tried in the past to find the identity of Oracle, but each time he had been unsuccessful. There had been a few times when he had been close, but he had failed each time. He wasn't going to fail this time and he /would/ discover Oracle's identity.

His past attempts had been analyzed and he realized that his approached needed to change. Going directly after Oracle had failed, now it was time to go after her through the people around her. Calculator knew Oracle worked with some female crime fighters in Gotham and they would be her undoing.

He placed a call. He knew just whom to call.

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	heroes_baddie 2010-12-30 04:55 am UTC (link)
	"Bitch!" Deadshot whispered, as he aimed for Dinah's center mass and depressed his trigger. She's as good as she's supposed to be, she'll zero my position anyway. Might as well throw as many rounds at her while I can He only had half a dozen of the bean-bag rounds in his rifle, then he'd have to get in close. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	makemescream 2011-01-05 03:08 pm UTC (link)
	Getting in close was exactly what Dinah needed for him to do and after the shot grazed her thigh, she took flat to the ground, using the bike for as much cover as possible, denying her assailant the solid strike he craved while she sussed out precisely where he was. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

heroes_baddie
2011-01-11 07:11 pm UTC (link)

Under different circumstances Deadshot might have enjoyed the cat-and-mouse game, but he didn't have time for it. That and the fact that Black Canary had managed to dodge some of his shots, perhaps the greatest insult one could give to a sniper.

Tossing aside his rifle, Deadshot stood and leveled his wrist mounted sub-machine guns.

"Come, come out out or I'll blow your house the fuck up!" he yelled down at her.

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makemescream
2011-01-11 07:34 pm UTC (link)

The sound of his voice gave her the exact location of where he was, but she knew that he likely had her pinned down so getting up and going straight for him wasn't an option. She moved to the side of the building nearest her. It put her in a choice position.

"Yeah, right."

The way the buildings positioned created a near-perfect echo chamber and Dinah let loose her Canary Cry.

It was her equivalent of the middle finger.

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heroes_baddie
2011-01-11 07:48 pm UTC (link)

For an expert marksman, Deadshot probably should have recognized the danger of standing on top of a tall building- exposing himself to his opponent's fire.

He actually saw her cry before he heard it, the air rippling as she unleashed a blast of sonic energy. Deadshot quickly realized he had time to duck and possibly survive the blast, or fire his guns. Of course, he chose the latter.

"AGGGHHH!!!!" he yelled, the sweet sound of his guns firing was the last thing he heard before the cry deafened him. He was hit with the force of a jackhammer, torn from his perch and thrown backward into the air. Deadshot tumbled like a rag doll, finally crashing on the far edge of the rooftop. He rolled toward the edge and would have fallen to his death, but he reflexively grabbed the ledge at the last minute.

He hung there, broken and battered, ears ringing from Canary's attack- and tried to figure out what the hell he should do...

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	makemescream 2011-01-11 08:26 pm UTC (link)
	With him hanging on the building, she knew she had the edge. If he tried anything, she'd just scream again. "Who sent you?" she asked as she approached. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	heroes_baddie 2011-01-11 09:17 pm UTC (link)
	"Your boyfriend, he wants to see other people" Deadshot said with a sneer. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	makemescream 2011-01-19 01:20 am UTC (link)
	"Do you want me to scream again and make you fall to your death? Try again." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

heroes_baddie
2011-01-19 01:37 am UTC (link)

Deadshot's grip slipped a little and he reconsidered his options. "Look Lady, I don't give up. Ever. And I don't squeal on my clients. I've got a code" he said, surprisingly serious. There were few things Deadshot believed in, but his strange sense of honor was one of them. At the same time, he didn't like the prospect of getting blown off the rooftop. He decided to walk the familiar line of helping an enemy out, only as much as was absolutely necessary.

"You've got me at a disadvantage here though. There's nothing stopping you from looking through the duffel bag I left with my rifles" he said, divulging information she would already deduce on her own anyway. His fingers twitched and he grabbed for a hold with his right hand- catching it narrowly. "But I'd be quick if I were you, because if you're still here when I pull myself up, halftime is over Princess" he said, trying to get a leg over the ledge and failing- forcing him to rest for a moment lest his strength give out...

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makemescream
2011-01-21 01:12 am UTC (link)

"Good point." She moved to his bag and started going through it. "I could just take your bag, that is an option. Really? You still keep paper information? I'm disappointed."

Dinah grabbed every bit of information in the bag.

"Have fun hanging out." Dinah headed back to her bike. She'd almost fixed the flat before the jerk started messing with her anyway. She was gone in moments.

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