Interrogation at Blackgate

[gcpd-mcu.livejournal.com]

 Captain Maggie Sawyer had been in a foul mood for awhile now. First that lunatic Johnny Sorrow killed nearly everyone working at Blackgate, unleashing it's criminals on the populace. Second that crazy preacher put the whole city under some kind of mind control in the name of some alien god. She'd been about to put a hole through that flaming psycho, Doctor Phosphorus', head when Sorrow reappears and backhands her into unconsciousness. And during that time the GCPD building was destroyed, forcing them to regroup elsewhere. And as if to add insult to injury, this new drug craze took root and now if she was hearing things right another new syndicate was making moves into Gotham. Does it ever fucking stop?

Maggie was currently taking a break, neither the albino nor the metal man were saying anything relevant.

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[jla-villains.livejournal.com]

Shrapnel had been confined to an enclosed and cramped metallic room. If he used his exploding powers in there it would be pretty damn pointless. Plus there was no chair, and that just sucked.

"How 'bout a fucking chair you pricks!? Just because I'm made of metal doesn't mean I don't like to sit down. At least get a tv or something. You guys get Skinemax in here!?"

[gcpd-mcu.livejournal.com]

"You know unless you start telling me something relevant to what you were doing in the East End and who you're working for you're not getting shit. I'm not giving you ammunition 'Frosty' or getting my men anywhere near you 'Junkyard'".

Maggie sat down rubbing the sleep from her eyes.

[cool-customer.livejournal.com]

"Hey! It's GCPD Barbie!" Cam retorts gamely from his sweaty environs.

"What's shakin meter maid? How's the pay been?"


Baiting cops. It passes the time.

[jla-villains.livejournal.com]

"Icicle, what's she wearing? I'm getting bored in here, I need to visualize something." Apparently Shrapnel was thinking along the same lines.

[cool-customer.livejournal.com]

"Real estate agent brown in polyester." Mahkent replies to Shrapnel.

"Not really flattering, but what are you gonna do in jail?
I've seen uglier screws though, but that was a K-9 unit."

[jla-villains.livejournal.com]

"Ugh, gee thanks for the image. You could've at least fibbed a little." Shrapnel muttered, only half-serious.

[cool-customer.livejournal.com]

"What can I say?" Icicle responds in mock angst.
"I'm a truth speaker."

"Hey Mags!" he shouts.
"A little make up wouldn't hurt you know?
Maybe layoff the doughnuts now and then?"