"Yo bats!" Bart yelled into the cave. Bruce just stepped out of his uniform room in full kit. He looked at the intruder with complete disdain.
"I take it you're here because there is a problem with the mission?"
"Even worse, I was sent here to get you. You aren't gonna believe what's going down."
"What?"
"Bike now! Hurry you need to get the warehouse." Bart disappeared in a blur. Bruce sighed and shook his head, hopped on his bike and sped off to the warehouse. He was surprised to see, 3 of his fellow JL'ers standing outside waiting for him
"What's going on?" he spoke his voice more agitated than normal. These guys were meant to be working not standing around. Green Arrow, A.C, and Bart had the decency to look contrite.
"Well…see..we tried to stop her…" A.C spoke tilting his head toward the door. Bruce then heard the grunts of a battle inside. Totally frustrated he made his way into the building to see a red leather clad feminine hero fighting with …Harley Quinn?
With a round house punch from the mistress of mayhem, the hood to the other combatant revealed one angry Chloe Sullivan. She landed on her butt and raised her hand to her mouth looking at the blood that she found. "Huh, that the best you got?" she smirked. In a move that would have made Bruce Lee envious, she hopped up back on her feet and squared off with the corrupt clown.
"Listen toots, I like Batsy, he's tall, dark, and Pointy. My puddin' is locked up in Arkham." She spoke doing a cartwheel and trying to toss a punch at the same time. Chloe grabbed her by the ankle and tossed her to the ground.
"DON'T CALL ME TOOTS!" she yelled as she then grabbed her arm and flipped her over her back onto her stomach.
"Awwe come on…..toots. You could have one wing, I could have the other." The clown spoke rolling over and grabbing Chloe by the head and rolling her onto her back. She was crouching down facing her. Chloe was winded and looked to be out of the fight.
"Oh 'licious," Bart whispered. "We gotta do something."
"Just wait." Bruce demanded.
"Oh yeah," Ollie spoke for the first time. "She's just playing possum."
Like predicted Chloe sat up and kicked Harley in the jaw, knocking her out cold. Chloe stood and looked down at the fallen felon, "I told you don't call me Toots and I don't share!"