Title: Shorts That Darn Cat Woman and Scat! That Darn Cat Woman Episodes
Author: Robin Gurl
Disclaimer: Own no one just the ideas.
Notes: This was requested. This isn't finished. I'll have two more to type after these and then possibly another 2 to write.. But I wanted to go ahead and get this one up.

Characters: Batman, Robin, Pussy Cat, Cat Woman

#1

She didn't want to admit it, after all she was a "villainess" … or that's what Cat Woman called her. Personally, she was a rock in roll star just trying to get her big break. But if Cat Woman heard her saying that – she shook her head – no she was a villainess. She clenched her hands into fists away from the group. She was worried.

Whether or not they had succeeded in turning Robin "evil" as Cat Woman called it didn't matter. He kept fainting every few hours and it was taking longer for him to recover.

She walked back over watching her "mentor" as she counted the money they had received from Wayne Manor – wait rephrase that – stolen from the manor. She shuddered still not used to saying she had stolen something. "Are you sure he's going to be ok, Cat Woman?"

"Huh? Oh Robin? Yeah, I'm sure he will be fine." Cat Woman replied only half responding. She didn't lift her head as she mumbled, "After all, I've never been able to kill the brat…"

Pussy Cat sighed, "I hope so. Because if not you can pretty much bet Batman will only be angry with you. Which will only counteract the drug?"

"No! It will just make him love me even more."

"But what if it has the opposite affect?"

Cat Woman glared lifting her gaze, "Ok Pussy Cat, whats your deal?"

"Let me go check on him," The side kick in pink replied hands behind her back as she moved on her feet back and forth. "Just to make sure he's ok."

"Fine. Fine." Cat Woman rolled her eyes. No one told her that side kicks were such a pain in the butt. "Just hurry back."

She stepped into the room closing the door behind her as quietly as possible. "Robin?" She called out softly.

She stopped in mid step when she saw him laying on his back sleeping away. Sprawled out in a sort of boyish way. The way his chest rose and fell, it reassured her he was still alive, but at the same time caused her to blush.

She didn't want to admit it but she kind of thought, he was sort of cute. She shook her head and ran out quickly closing the door.

End #1