Proclaimer: Anything You Recognise Is Not Mine, Anything You Don't, Is Mine. I Sometimes Repeat Lines Sorry, I Dunno How To Stop. Contains Mild Swear Words.
Chapter One.
The First Meeting.
Bruce and Alfred moved towards the small prison cell, their was about 16 people inside, none of which looked very pleasant,
"Which one are we here to see Alfred?" said Bruce, hoping that it wasn't the large tattooed man who was eyeing his expensive watch.
"Miss Bennent, Master Wayne, her name is Miss Gwen Bennent." Alfred said pointing at the back of the cell.
Their was standing a pretty young girl, she had long blonde hair, with a large plait across her forehead. She was dressed in skinny jeans with high heeled boots and a ACDC t-shirt.
She was fiddling with the rosary beads that hung round her neck.
"Miss Bennent?" Alfred said a little louder, the girl looked up confused.
"Come, come." Alfred said motioning her to come over.
As she moved closer Bruce could see her face more clearly, she was very pretty.
"Yeah?" she said "what dya want?" she spoke in a brisk British accent.
"You're Miss Bennent? Charles bennents daughter?" Alfred said smiling sweetly at her.
She cocked her head and frowned "yes, he's in jail, robbed Gotham Grand Bank. Why?"
Alfred's smile turned into a frown, "yes, I am well aware of your father's circumstances, but we're not here to see him, we're here to see you."
Gwen smiled a little, then Bruce spoke; "why are you in 25 hour jail?"
Gwen turned to Bruce, she looked him up and down and her smile widened "my friend," she went on "- my friend got mugged, and I took down the mugger."
"You're in jail for that?" Alfred said disbelievingly
"Yes," she said "anyway, what do you want?" she leaned on the prison bars closer to Bruce, Bruce could smell her perfume, vanilla and spice, with a hint of tobacco, she smelled nice.
"Your father," said Alfred, getting right to the point, "he was a mastermind code breaker. And we need a code breaker, and as your father has been given a life sentence in jail, we were wondering if he… passed on his talent?" Alfred sighed
"To you." Bruce finished.
Gwen laughed "I can crack codes if that's what you mean." She smiled.
Bruce smiled a little as well, and then he said "will you help us?"
Bruce and Alfred waited for her to reply.
She tugged on her long hair before saying "if you get me the hell out of here." She smiled.