[ Time for another video from everyone's favorite clown girl Harley Quinn and she's beaming so bright you might need to turn down the settings on your screen.]
HEY! HEY You guys!!! Why didn't anyone tell me there were Hyena Pokemon!?!
[She turns the camera to a pair of Poochyena who are the moment wrestling in the dirt, growling and snapping at one another. Harley's Snubbull looks nervous and is edging it's way around the fight trying to find a good way to break it up even though they are clearly just rough housing.]
Oh I want them!!! I just need good names. Would it be cheating to name them after my Hyena's at home? Last time I saw them they had just had babies and were so happy even if they don't get to run wild we me anymore.
[Turns the camera back on her. but keeps it angled so you can see the perfect puppies in the background as they decide Snubbull clearly wants to play and tag team tackle him.]
So that leads me to my question! Got any pokemon you named after people or things from home? Tell me about em! I love hearing your stories!
Step by step you make your way deeper into the cave. Which cave are you exploring? It doesn't really matter because the point is as you try to avoid tripping over your own two feet in the dark damp cave...a scream explodes from behind you and echos all around you.
Followed by cursing. Lots of cursing.
"BATS! Why did it have to be BATS!?!"
The sound of thousands of wings and three pairs of feet are rushing up on you fast as Harley Quinn...dressed like a miner, a Snubbull and a Mawile all running for their lives with Harley holding a beat up looking Spinda in her arms.
And behind her? A cloud of Zubats, some Golbats and a Crobat or two.
And the worst part of all is they are coming RIGHT AT YOU!!!
Occasionally Harley likes to get back to doing what she used to do before her life turned into a series of dumb jokes, hyper violent panels and a revolving door of artists each with their own idea of just how scantily clad she should be.
That is, she liked to be a Psychologist.
After all she spent years studying herself in circles and far too much tuition money to just let that degree gather dust...even if it was back in her own world hanging on the wall of her apartment.
But because of her current life traveling around she couldn't exactly have a stationary office could she?
And so you find yourself walking by, perhaps it's a park or just a patch of open grass in a busy city that no one was using? But she's set herself up a little booth with a sign hanging from a cheap fold out table.
Psychiatric help: Pay what you can.
The Doctor is: In.
And behind the table lounging and thumbing through a Comic Book is a Harley but she's cleaned herself up a bit. Her blond hair is done up in a bun, though streaks of blue and red are still clear. She's wearing a doctors coat and glasses in what might pass as a half decent attempt to look professional.
Harley Quinn // DC comics
[ Time for another video from everyone's favorite clown girl Harley Quinn and she's beaming so bright you might need to turn down the settings on your screen.]
HEY! HEY You guys!!! Why didn't anyone tell me there were Hyena Pokemon!?!
[She turns the camera to a pair of Poochyena who are the moment wrestling in the dirt, growling and snapping at one another. Harley's Snubbull looks nervous and is edging it's way around the fight trying to find a good way to break it up even though they are clearly just rough housing.]
Oh I want them!!! I just need good names. Would it be cheating to name them after my Hyena's at home? Last time I saw them they had just had babies and were so happy even if they don't get to run wild we me anymore.
[Turns the camera back on her. but keeps it angled so you can see the perfect puppies in the background as they decide Snubbull clearly wants to play and tag team tackle him.]
So that leads me to my question! Got any pokemon you named after people or things from home? Tell me about em! I love hearing your stories!
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[B]
Step by step you make your way deeper into the cave. Which cave are you exploring? It doesn't really matter because the point is as you try to avoid tripping over your own two feet in the dark damp cave...a scream explodes from behind you and echos all around you.
Followed by cursing. Lots of cursing.
"BATS! Why did it have to be BATS!?!"
The sound of thousands of wings and three pairs of feet are rushing up on you fast as Harley Quinn...dressed like a miner, a Snubbull and a Mawile all running for their lives with Harley holding a beat up looking Spinda in her arms.
And behind her? A cloud of Zubats, some Golbats and a Crobat or two.
And the worst part of all is they are coming RIGHT AT YOU!!!
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[C]
Occasionally Harley likes to get back to doing what she used to do before her life turned into a series of dumb jokes, hyper violent panels and a revolving door of artists each with their own idea of just how scantily clad she should be.
That is, she liked to be a Psychologist.
After all she spent years studying herself in circles and far too much tuition money to just let that degree gather dust...even if it was back in her own world hanging on the wall of her apartment.
But because of her current life traveling around she couldn't exactly have a stationary office could she?
And so you find yourself walking by, perhaps it's a park or just a patch of open grass in a busy city that no one was using? But she's set herself up a little booth with a sign hanging from a cheap fold out table.
Psychiatric help: Pay what you can.
The Doctor is: In.
And behind the table lounging and thumbing through a Comic Book is a Harley but she's cleaned herself up a bit. Her blond hair is done up in a bun, though streaks of blue and red are still clear. She's wearing a doctors coat and glasses in what might pass as a half decent attempt to look professional.
Do you dare take her up on her offer?