The Joker


The next morning, Sam, Clover, and Alex awoke. Well rested, they were ready to have (A fake) interview with famous industrialist Bruce Wayne.

Using there Compowders, they changed back into their reporter outfits. When they finally thought they looked nice enough, they went downstairs, where they saw Bruce talking to his butler. As Bruce heard a creek on the steps, he immediately stopped his conversation with Alfred. He straightened his tie before turning around.

"So, I've been told you wanted to speak to me." he said, taking a seat in his chair. "What would you like to know?"

The Spies couldn't reply. They were stunned. There, in front of them, was Bruce Wayne; the fourth richest (And in their opinion, one of the most handsome guys in the world.) man in the world. A man who was world-renowned.

"Well," Alex began, almost forgetting to disguise her voice, "we have many questions. Let's began."

LATER:

As the girls were taking a stroll in the Gotham streets Alex said, "Bruce Wayne sure was co-operative in our fake interview!"

"He was very cute, too!" Clover added.

They continued to walk down the Gotham sidewalk when suddenly, they heard an alarm. It was coming from the First National Bank of Gotham!

Knowing that there might be something seriously wrong, they all changed into their catsuits.

"Come on girls, even if Batman told us not to get into trouble, somebody might need our help!" Sam said while they rushed into the Bank.

When they made it inside, a man with emerald-green hair, bleach-white skin wearing a purple-clad suit was holding up the Bank.

"Batman, I didn't expect you to get here so so-" he turned around to see three girls standing in front of him instead of the Dark Knight. "Who the heck are you three? Friends of the Bat no doubt!" he took out a gun from his pocket, and pulled the trigger. Instead of a bullet, a gas-filled projectile came hurtling towards them. When it landed, they all bring in the smoke and were rendered unconscious.

"Hm, you three could make great bait for ol' Batsy!" he observed, no doubt he would try to save a few troublesome teens. "We'll we better get going! I have places to be and people to kill! HAHAHAHAH!"

After he wrote a note and placed it on the Bank window, he dragged the girls out, while humming a merry tune.