Chapter One. I got this idea randomly. You see all of these couples forming qithin the team, but what if a relationship was formed between a team member and someone who wasn't part of the team. I just thought it was a cool idea. So, I decided to pick Batgirl for two reasons. She's awesome and her dad is the Commissioner so you get to see her as Batgirl and as every day Barbara. Enjoy!

Darkness swallowed up the streets of Gotham as very few decided to venture outside the safety of their homes, whether it was out of courage or stupidity. Passing by wanders looking for a cheap meal constantly staggered through the alley ways of the city, their eyes to busy scanning for food to look up. Only the fearful would look as they were constantly worried of who would be watching them.

Standing tall and proud with the moonlight against her back was no other then, Barbara Gordon. Known throughout the city as Police Commissioner James Gordon's bright and beautiful daughter, but very few knew about her other identity. An identity that very few knew and yet many feared. Like her father she helped clean up the streets of Gotham of crime, but instead of carrying a gun and a bad; she wore a more "unusual" costume.

She was Batgirl.

"Just another night of the same old boring small time criminals" Barbara sighed heavily as she sat back against the building top's brick railing, her eyes lazily starring down at the empty streets below her. The past week things had been pretty calm around Gotham and although she was thankful no one was getting hurt, she had to admit she was getting bored.

Barbara yawned loudly as her baby blue eyes weakly struggled to stay open. "I just wish someone in the league would give us a mission. I swear ever since Di- I mean Nightwing and that magician girl started dating again, it feels as if he's starting to care less about the team."

Barbara knew that Nightwing did care about the team, but she just needed someone to blame for the sudden lack of missions. It was slowly killing her with all the boredom. Yet, at the same time Barbara had been so cranky lately mostly because she was jealous that Zatana had beaten her to the older team leader.

Robbery has just been reported on Eastern Hummer Street

Barbara sprung up from her casual sitting position and almost leaped into the air. Her head set had been connected to her father's police scanner, allowing her full access to what was going on crime wise within the city. Quickly pulling out her Batrope handheld grapple from her utility belt she fired the metallic rope into the air and watched it playfully as it attached itself to another building top. Grinning ear to ear the masked hero quickly launched herself into the air. Her baby blue eyes filled with joy as she swung over the building tops of small apartment complexes.

This was her favorite part of the job.

"There it is, East Hummer Street and just in time" Barbara muttered lowly with a grin as he detached the grappling hook and retracted the rope back into the compact handle. Her eyes carefully scanned the street below as they fell upon a group of armed men. They all wore quickly and nervously loading up the back of a white truck, the targeted place was a small time local bank. So, small it was unable to offer its own security making it an easy target; even being small there was a good amount of cash to make off with.

"Uzi submachine guns, Remington shotguns, and glock pistols. This should be easy" Barbara giggled softly as she was about to unleash several smoke pellets before advancing forward, but something caught her eye.

Slowly, making his way through the darkness of the night was a figure on the opposite side of the street. At first Barbara assumed it was just another thief acting as watch out, but then she realized as the moonlight gleamed off something on his jacket that he was a cop! He was outnumbered one to ten and the idiot was trying to take them on without reinforcements.

"He's going to get himself killed!" Barbara gasped lowly as she was about to leap down to stop him, but she was too late. The cop jumped into the street light with his pistol drawn, his duty to order for their surrender before firing. Something that got many cops killed as criminals weren't against gunning them down as they ordered for them to give up.

The thieves all looked at each other and then back at the cop, they knew he was alone.

"Gun the pig down!" One of them cried out as they all opened fire upon the cop, who quickly ducked and rolled behind a nearby car. Bullets ripped through the red metallic cover of the car as glass shattered all over the street.

Who the hell acts alone!

Oh wait...

Barbara quickly leaped into action, performing several flips through the air before she landed on the remains of the red car. The thieves who were not quickly reloading their guns all looked up, their eyes wide upon seeing the uniformed female. Her cape blowing behind her as she felt three bat shaped weapons between her fingers.

"Now, didn't your mother teach you not to gang up on other people."

The men quickly unleashed a barrage of bullets upon her, but they were to slow. Barbara quickly tucked and rolled across the street throwing her Batarangs at the thieves, two of them getting their weapons knocked out of their hands. Before the men could even aim their weapons at her, the lone cop leaped out from behind the ruins of the red car. He charged the thieves who had competently forgotten about him.

"Watch out!" One of the thieves warned his partner in crime who turned around with his shotgun aimed at the incoming cop. Barbara watch in horror as she knew the cop was doomed, but then something happened. The cop quickly slammed the shotgun barrel downwards, the buck shots ripping apart the pavement below the thief. The thief's eyes widen in horror as the cop landed a firm punch to his nose, blood gushing out as he dropped to the floor. Another thief landed several punches onto the cop, before he was able to push him away.

"Pretty ballsy!" Barbara shouted to the cop as she raced towards two of the thieves, ducking quickly as two pistol rounds whizzed right over her. Tackling the thief to the ground she performed a hand stand, before landing a firm axe kick onto the second thief's head.

"Thanks! Pretty ballsy of you to wear such a ridicules uniform like that!" The cop shot back at her as he whipped out his baton and quickly slammed it across one of the thief's face. Wasting no time he whipped out his handheld tazor and pulled the trigger, two bullets cutting through the air and finding their way onto the neck of a thief. The man cried out in pain as he dropped his Uzi ad collapsed.

"Watch your mouth, police boy! I saved your life!" Barbara called out with a sly grin as she landed two jabs onto an incoming thief's chest, before she landed a firm round house kick. The thief crying out in pain as he lifted off the ground and slammed into the glass doors of the bank. The glass shattering and covering him in a dangerously sharp blanket of broken glass.

"I guess we have two things in common!" The boy cried out as he ducked behind another car as one of the thieves unleashed a hail of gun fire. Barbara quickly did the same as several bullets ripped through her cape. Close call.

"What is that?" Barbara questioned him as she couldn't see one thing she shared with the cop.

"We both like to act alone" The cop laughed lowly as she had to agree with his statement. At no one point did he wait for backup or even travel with a partner as far as she could tell. Speaking of backup, where the hell were they!

Barbara and the cop quickly stood up as the gun fire stopped, oddly enough. Both their eyes fell upon the white van which was suddenly entering a full speed getaway. Two thieves struggled to close the back of the truck as three bags of money rolled out, but they didn't worry about it. They had enough for a long time. Barbara quickly wasted no time. Attaching her Batrope onto a street light she prepared to go after the truck. Throwing the cop one last smile as pounced into the air.

He was cute.

Suddenly, two gun shots whizzed past her head and smashed into the back left wheel of the truck. The truck slowed down just enough now so she could catch up with it.

He had amazing aim!

Barbara was surprised by his accuracy with the gun, but wasted no time admiring him anymore. Releasing her Batrope she flew through the air and landed on the back of the truck. Placing two explosive charges on the back wheel and sides, she bailed out. Rolling across the pavement she watched with enjoyment as the explosives went off, the truck flipping over.

"Thanks for the help, but I had it covered" The cop explained as he finished up handcuffing the last remaining thieves to a nearby street light to ensure they couldn't escape. The cop shot Barbara a grin as he extended his arm out for a hand shake, but the uniformed women just grinned at him. She had to admit he was funny and kind of cute.

The cop had to be no older then twenty-two years old. He had hazel green eyes that playfully watched her, his skin had a light tan to his skin, and he had a small collection of facial hair that was hardly noticeable; but added on to his features. His hair was jet black, it was short and was slciked back slightly. He had a pair of thick framed sunglasses hanging from his collar as he obviously did need them on at night and wore the standard long-sleeved uniform of a Gotham police officer. His police jacket had a small layer of frost on the shoulders due to rolling across the street.

"Officer. Wayne, hmmmm" Barbara said seductively as she leaned forward, playfully running her finger across his nametag.

"Bryson Wayne" He said proudly as he couldn't help his wandering eyes as he examined her hourglass figure as she bent over to read his name tag.

God she had a nice figure!

"Well nice to meet you, Officer. Wayne. I must be going now, but promise you next time you'll wait for back up" Barbara chirped out happily as she waved him goodbye with a light giggle, before he raced off upon hearing police sirens. Leaping from fire escape ladder to fire escape ladder she was quickly on the roof top of the bank within seconds.

"No promises...um... I never got your name!" Bryson called out as the two of them knew very well he knew her as Batgirl.

"Names, None-Of-Your-Business" Barbara joked before she disappeared from his sight.

Barbara sighed heavily as she finally reached the disgusted phone booth. Slowly, opening it she allowed the computer to scan her face to recognize who she was. Just before the computer was about to transport her she felt as if she was being watched. Poking her head out of the phone booth she says no other then the police officer from before.

"Crap" Barbara muttered lowly as the cold weather caused the zeta beam to act slowly and it'd be a few seconds before she could leave. Within that time he could spot her and discover what the phone both really was.

"Batgirl?" Bryson called out as he jogged over to where she was, her breathing was heavy as she sighed.

He spotted her.

"Why did you follow me?" Barbara growled at him as she was annoyed he was stalking her, but more annoyed that she allowed a simple cop to track her down.

"I never properly thanked you back there" Bryson explained as he rubbed the back of his neck nervously, his eyes plastered upon her face. "Making a call?"

"Um... Yes, actually! So if you don't mind I need to...uh..." Before Barbara could finished the computer recognized her and begun to prepare to transport her. Bryson stepped forward concerned back her as a bright yellow light emitted from the phone booth, his hand quickly grasping her wrist as he feared something was going wrong. All Barbara could do was try to escape his grasp, but it was too late.

The two of them were being transported back to the cave.

"Nightwing is going to kill me" Barbara sighed heavily as she face palmed herself.

I hope you guys liked the first chapter! I tried making it so that Bryson wasn't super strong, but I didn't want him to be weak. Review and give me your thoughts on the first chapter.