Catwoman
The cave was dark and earlier Robin had set up maximum security around the cave. Bruce was sitting at his computer, analyzing the possibilities of Mad Hatter's hideout.
"Robin," Batman said, "Jervis is at the newly opened Gotham Park, I know it. It is the only place he could establish the mid-control devises."
"How are we going to get there? There must be police looking for us."
"We'll need some help," The Dark Knight answered.
"Who?"
"A certain feline friend."
The Dynamic Duo scaled the rooftops as Huntress took care of the Batcave. Jump after jump, they got closer to their destination - Gotham Museum. A door opened and the caped crusaders closed in on a woman.
"We need your help," Batman asked the woman.
"But why my help?"
"You can sneak into where we want to you go."
"I'm not some sort of tool, Bruce," The woman hissed.
"Just because there is no police doesn't mean you can break the law."
"Fine then, but I wouldn't go down without a fight," the woman said as she took out a whip. The woman was Catwoman.
Catwoman flipped over Batman in a stylish fashion, only to have her ankle yanked down toward the ground.
"It seems you've won," Catwoman said, "where do you want me to go?"
"Gotham Park."
Catwoman raced out of the museum.
"Do you think she would be of any help?" Robin asked.
"Absolutely. She would be a perfect diversion."
A confused look captured Robins face.
"Diversion?" Robin asked.
"I can't trust her to carry out what I told her to do, but at least Mad Hatter would concentrate on her for a while so we can infiltrate Mad Hatter's wonderland."
