"Well this is just great" Catwoman thought to herself as she ran down Gotham's rooftops. It seems as if her new target, a blue diamond, was just a trap to catch her. She managed to get out of the building before security showed up, but the cops were already waiting for her before she even broke into the museum. They shot at her but she was happy she got away with just a few minor wounds. She hugged her bleeding side as she leapt to the next rooftop, almost slipping on it's wet tiles. "Damn" It hadn't stopped raining all night and now she really wished she had slept in instead of going out. Things only got worse far as a helicopter for The Daily Gotham rose from behind her. "What the hell…" She hissed, she didn't want anyone to she her like this, let alone all of Gotham. This night just kept getting worse and worse for her. She clumsily leapt onto an old fire escape,and it immediately crashed to the ground, talking her down with it. Hugging her side she hid in the darkness and took a breather, looking over her injuries. Whoever hit her was a good shot.
The helicopter hovered over the alley next to her but she didn't dare to get up. Just then she heard a an annoyed yowl. She looked up and met a pair of two electric blue eyes, it was a frowning black cat. She snatched it up and held it close. "Shhh kitty, they'll find us..." She looked down at the cat sweetly. Black cats were her good luck charm, and she could use some comfort right now. They both sat in silence as the rain continued to fall rhythmically onto the city around them.
The cat kinda just went limp in her arms, as if not sure how to react. "Are you playing opossum?" She said smirking at the cat. The cat growled at her but refused to move. Eventually the helicopter veered away from the two, continuing to look for her in the wrong direction. Taking a good look before she left Catwomen gingerly got up, holding her wounds. "Damn…" She winced in pain. The cat continued to stare at her blankly, and it unnerved her. She looked at the the cat.. "Thanks for being my good luck charm..." she said somewhat apathetically. The cat's scowl seemed to deepen. Suddenly feeling uneasy, Catwoman then turned and laboriously climbed up the side of the building back home. She rolled over the edge of the rooftop and onto her back, breathing a heavy sigh. "This is getting hard." Every time she moved she agitated the wound farther, and she had already lost so much blood. Looking up at the raining sky she felt her eyes grow heavy and her vision was starting to blur. As her world began to fade she saw a tall dark creature blankly stare down at her. Two vivid, unsympathetic, electric blue eyes were the last thing she saw that night.
