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Turning the corner she ducked a punch and spun around bringing her elbow hard into the lower lumbar of them and as he bent she did a flip kicking her leg up into his face and continued to twist wrapping her leg around his neck and dropped her weight breaking his neck as a small piece of metal that looked like a music note came flying and landed into an oncoming woman’s arm. “FUCK.” She reached into her coat and came out with Gauntlets on and sighed gripping them and they sparked. “Let’s play boys and girls. “as she came through the flooding hall back handing people sending them flying with a 1000wat charge of electricity and dropping low to drip others and putting her elbows into their noses to leave them either knocked out or dead she didn’t seem to care which at this point then saw a brute come charging through as he through inmates off and she got wide eyed and turned running. She saw the man in his red hoody in the rafters when she performed a backflip up into the rafters rolling over it and then coming down slamming both fists into the man’s back just below his shoulder blades. As she jerked her hands back she did another back flip to kick him in his nuts and jumped back being quickly grabbed by two women. “FUCK”

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She had been running from roof top to roof top as read outs came across her right eye as it danced from side to side she stopped atop the cross of the church and looked out over the city. This was a central building it pretty much gave her a 360 view of Gotham. The wind came across and blew her trench coat and she lowered into a perch blinking flipping screens on the HUD she was reading. Then she saw the sirens and lights go flying by and blinked a few more times flipping through the HUD and shook her head. “Great my worst nightmare… The cops don’t stand a chance.” Taking and launching into the air she did a summer sault and dove towards the ground shifting in the air and landing on her bike. The thing took off once she was seated on it and she shifted through the swarming police cards and even ramped over one to get ahead of them. As she came up on the scene they were already cordoning off the asylum.

Stepping off her bike she walked past the cops and looked to the commissioner and then to the asylum. “So who caused this mess?” She asked angry about even having to deal with this again. She sighed and closed her eyes. The Commissioner turned and looked to her. “A guard went into a high profile cell alone. We fear he is already dead. “Growling she pulled her famous disappearing act and was now standing at the side entrance to the building. Pulling out a cable she plugged into the computer pad on the door and she listened to the bleeps tell the door opened and she slipped in closing the door behind her letting it lock in place. “So how many inmates are out?” she wondered as she started to walk down the hall pretty sure she was already being watched and narrowed her eyes he anger at this situation bubbling over as she focused on the mission at hand and recapturing those that where free. Having put most of them away she figured this was a suicide mission but the police where not capable of dealing with this on their own.

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~puts a thumb drive on the page~

[Silver]

Identity: Sandra Muse
Alternate Identity: Dark Muse
Age:22
Appearance: Standing at 5`5 weighting 110 with Flowing Silver hair and piercing grey eyes she wears a suit of complex high tech body armor that hugs and accents her body yet still allows for movement. With a dark trench coat that stops just at her ankles. She wears a mask over her face that covers all but her mouth and chin.

Normal Appearance: Hair in a high top pony tail and silver/white eye shadow and a black business suit with black high heels with red bottoms.
Abilities: Gradgets
Hero/Villain/Neutral: Neutral
where are you located: Gotham City

[Silver]

Name: Ivan Zotov
Year Born:1201
Appearance: Stands at 6Ft even with black hair (always bald though) and brown eyes. Usually wearing a black Gee and white trench coat wearing treadles shoes.
Fighting styles: Shaolin Kung Fu, Bushido, Fencing
Possessions: Cellar filled with vodka. Bamboo bo staff, Iron broad sword(Chinese), Kwan Dao(iron), 3 section staff Bamboo, Gim, Spear, Hammer, Double axes, Double hook swords, cane, Battle axe, saber, crossbow, mace, bludgeon, Katana, Wakazashi, tanto, rapier, Mansion in France. Stash of 4 million in Russian bullion, 100 million in gold bars, owns 3 diamond Mines. Owns 365 acers in China, 142 acers in Russian and 210 achers in France. 26 achers in japan. 20,000K
History: Was born to the royal family in the year 1201 and lived tell the year 1226 when he died at this point he woke up after having mortally been wounded he had died and was set to be burned but awoke on his funeral pier. Getting off just before the arrows hit he rolled off and ran off into the snow. The winder was harsh on him but he learned much and traveled out of Russia heading to China where he learned the fine art of Shaolin Kung Fu. After taking his leave of the monks he traveled the lands and headed back to his home land of Russia where he took up his family’s lands. He met up with an immortal as he took over the lands of Russia and gained the title of Ivan the terrible and he partied with this Immortal by the name of Alexander for years tell they parted ways and went about their lived and Ivan allowed himself to die and then slipped out and headed to Japan where he then trained and fought and proved his skill as he learned the fine art of Bushido. After his time there and committing seppuku where he then woke and snuck out and headed to France where he then learned the fine art of fencing.
Heads: 82