"Well, well, well... If it isn't the Cat herself." Barked Harley "What have you got to say for yourself?"

Out of shock and anger Catwoman fought back, "Something that you have stolen! Return it now!"

"You mean the bait?!"

An embarrassed look swept Catwoman's face, How was I as to be so thick and fool for one of the oldest tricks in the book... And with a slight face palm she continued her rage.

It was at this moment Ivy abruptly entered, "Need help ridding of vermin?"

"No thanks, I can handle this bozo myself!"

And with a swift slap, Selina's face turned red raw, as if hit with a wet fish. Gasping, anger riled up inside of her. As if she was about to let such a snide bitch get away with a thing like that.

"Watch out for the kitty's scratch!" Growled Selina

In a psychotic rage, Catwoman lashed out furiously. Missing almost every time. But, one slashed Harley's flesh across her face! Harley reached for her gun! Unbeknownst to Selina's sudden actions, her gun was swiped from her hand, shuffling across the floor the shells fell out of it. Leaving the gun useless! The tension was rising. Everyone terrified to make a move. The smell of danger and mistrust filled the air. Catwoman went to dash at Harley! But in an instant Harley plotted a nice, well aimed punch onto Selina's chest!

Selina lay on the floor, winded. Ivy strolled over, placing her foot on top of the currently inactive Catwoman.

"You can't win..." Catwoman managed, stopping mid-sentence.

"Oh, I think that such a position as this signifies an immediate defeat..." Said Ivy in a victorious manner, interrupting Catwoman's possibly last words.

Harley grinned as Ivy stood there laughing, psychotically. Selina was beginning to have second thoughts on who exactly the insane one was... Quickly analysing the area for any possible advantages, could she use her environment to aid her?! Catwoman identified one. If she could swipe Ivy off her feet for long enough with maximised strength, she should be able to make it over to Harley with enough time to plot a blow to her face and escape. It was currently her only option. Risking her life with another way was truly danger-inflicting. This time she would go with the simple plan, in hope that it would work...

Waiting for the right moment, Selina gingerly swung her leg across the floor with all her leftover strength... Snidely sweeping Ivy off her feet!

Ivy wailed in desperation and pain! This was Catwoman's only chance! Just about making it over to Harley in time she went for a final hit! Unaware of Ivy rapidly clambering to her feet. Ivy quickly kicked Selina's back, sending her forward. Falling flat on her face, she ripped her garments. But only slightly. Selina was now bleeding, pretty badly...

The duo that created 'Poison Harley' cackled uncontrollably at one's misfortune and pathetic tactics... She could never defeat them alone. She needed a companion or partner...

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Just about escaping the clutches of the perverted, sex-deprived men, Hotaru leaped, elegantly so. She had still not pinpointed the source of the yelp. But she could hear laughing! She knew that she was nearing some type of fight or mutiny. Her purple skirt and sailor collar blowing gently in the sudden breeze. Her outfit's dominant colour being purple, whilst her accent colour resided as a subtle white. Her scythe shone in the sparkling moonlight. Her purple lace-up boots, thigh length made a clopping sound as she sprint in the direction to the point of interest. The muffled laughs and groans became easier to hear. Kneeling down, she listened carefully. Someone was being bullied by two hateful creatures! She had to find an alternative way round to get into the scene.

Suddenly, she froze as she heard an enemy gunshot. Was the bullies victim's life ended at that moment in time? Or had it been a warning? Listening ever so carefully, she could still hear womanly groaning. No-one had been killed! Rejoicing she searched for an entrance.

Finding one she gingerly stepped in. She could hear shouting...

"So, what shall we do with her?!" Came a whine.

"I was thinking torture." Came another remark, but from a slightly different voice.

"What about immediate death?!"

"No!" Pleaded yet another voice that added to the equation.

Hotaru gasped in astonishment and disgust! But keeping quiet. She could potentially save someone's life here...

Before charging in, she eavesdropped a little more. Just to be certain. For all she knows it could be some kind of sick, twisted role-play..?

Almost certain, she confirmed it was the real deal. What was she to do...?

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Whimpering helplessly on the rough, creaking floor. Selina started to shed tears. Wiping them before her nemesis' could see and realise they had cracked her hard outer shell. She was hard on the outside but soft on the inside, you see, a trait she had kept sealed away because of the harsh conditions in this cesspit. Filled with self-pity, she lay there preparing to die. She had her whip handy, maybe her caltrops could assist... Maybe even bolas. But could she generate the strength?

In one last attempt to exact her vengeance she screamed! Loud and clear. Attracting 'Poison Harley'. They stared blankly, with no expression at all filling their faces. Befuddled they continued to stare. Her last attempt had worked! Grabbing her whip she flicked her wrist, causing 'Poison Harley' to come crashing down to the floor! Before they hit the ground she had threw some caltrops.

Landing on top of the spikes 'Poison Harley' screeched in pain! "Bitch!" They continued in unison but with slightly different pitches.

As Selina regained her stance, so had 'Poison Harley' and shit was about to go down... Harley reached for her emergency pistol, fully loaded. She shot with anticipation, Catwoman too slow to dodge, gained a wound on her left shoulder. Falling to the floor she yelped! Surely she had been condemned to death now...

As Harley readied the pistol to fire once more. Selina lay there, eyes held firmly closed, whimpering in pain, her life was truly over. She was an emotional, lonely wreck. Her life flash before her eyes. From beginning to end... Accepting her fate, she done nothing but stay still, crying.

Suddenly, She heard a BANG!, the bullets had been fired! As a flurry of explosive bullets came ricocheting towards her slim-lined body. She huddled into a small ball, comforting herself.

"Silence Wall!" Exclaimed another addition to the cafuffle.

Too dazed to notice it, she had wondered why her life was not yet over. She could still feel the pain of the gun wound on her shoulder. Looking up she noticed a figure! A Purple, reflective wall stood in front of the silhouette. After some time thinking, the figure turned its head...

"Us girls have gotta look after each other on these rough streets." Said the person.

No?! Can it be... that girl I helped back there?!

Catwoman burst into tears, "Y-You? Sav-ed me...?" She thanked "How ca-n I r-r-epa-y you?"

Replying Hotaru bleakly said, "Lets discuss after this is all over!"

Nodding in agreement Selina noticed Hotaru weakening. Hotaru flinched in pain.

"I can't keep this up for much longer! Quickly escape!"

"No! I shall stand by my friends till the end!"

Fri...en...d?! They both questioned in their heads.

Looking at each other with determination, both thinking the exact same thing. Selina leapt to her feet, preparing for a slight battle. Rebounding her wrist, she lashed out with her whip. Throwing a pair of bolas at the dangerous duo.

"That's all ya got?!" Asked Ivy in mock.

"Think again...errr...sista?" Hotaru defended "Silence Glaive Surprise!"

And with a burst of ribbons and the appearance of a purple orb that took on the shape of the planet Saturn, Hotaru or rather Sailor Saturn, hurled it towards her new-found enemies. Dumb-struck by this 'sorcery' Ivy and Harley stood still in amazement. Thinking that their eyes were surely deceiving them... As it neared them, the sweet aroma of blueberries was released by the orb of energy. It was an extra defence system that would attract the enemies, making them forget the danger that they were in. Of course it was avoidable, for people that had witnessed this sort of power before. But it was Ivy, Harley and Selina's first time. As it collided with the duo they went flying backwards into the wall, crashing through it they fell down to the gravel. Sticking in their backs it made marks as they stood up.

Infuriated, Ivy rose back up with the help of a vine that had created a crack in the floor. With her hostile attitude she declared, "You total, utter Bitches! This isn't over yet!"

And with that, Saturn and Selina escaped with speed and caution. Jumping over the rooftops of the building that subsided in the steel mill, they dodged bullets, by inches. As the bullets flew through the air, one made it to Saturn but she rebounded it back at its owner with a wave of her scythe.

Hitting the firer right between the eyes. Causing him to drop down to the floor in a limp, breathless heap. Despite Saturn's excellent aim they continued on to escape this dreadful pit. Bullets still hurling towards their feeble, elegant and busty figures...

They heard a horrific screech from back behind them, the distinctive tone of Harley. "I'll get you, Bastards!"

Selina and Saturn looked at each other in anticipation, both burst into an uncontrollable, vicious circle of laughter...

Now, this was the beginning of the long lost friendship that Arkham lacked...