Hey everybody! Been awhile. Even though I'm really disappointed by the lack of reviews (kidding) I figured I'd give you this, just to show I haven't forgotten about you. And yes, it does have to do with the overall plot.
Interlude:
A shadowy figure swooped through the darkness of the night and headed towards the roof of a small building. It landed in a crouched position with a soft thud. Standing up, a cape followed, shrouding his body from sight. Batman, The Dark Knight, strode over to the Bat-signal and shut it off. "Jim?" His voice came out in an airy rasp.
"It's about time you showed up." A seductive female voice pierced the darkness. "I was beginning to think you wouldn't show up." A woman stepped from the shadows in what appeared to be tight cloth. Batman knew it was most likely made from the same material as his costume though. She wore a cowl which made her look like feline. And she moved with its grace.
"Selina." Batman growled. "Where's Gordon?" Selina smiled and rocked from heel to toe.
"Oh he's down in his office." She put a finger to her lips. "Shhh! You know it's Catwoman when I have the costume on."
One of Batman's hands began to move to his belt. "Why did you call me here?" Flicking open a pouch at his waist, he began to pull out a batarang.
"Just passing word along the… grapevine." She said, moving in front of him. She pulled aside his cape and began to trace a finger along the black symbol on his chest. "Do you want to hear what I have to say? Or are you going to throw your toy at me?" Batman's eyes narrowed and he put the batarang back in its place. "Good! Now, where to start? Well, according to 'reports' your 'protégés' friends are going to be in quite a bit of trouble. I don't know the specifics just yet, but I've got someone working on it."
Batman grabbed Selina's wrist and pushed her away. "Thanks for the information." As he turned to walk away, Selina grabbed his shoulder.
"Bird-boy got into a little trouble in LA. When he gets back, you should tell him not to mess with vampires." Batman's eyes narrowed yet again. "What? I sell some of the stuff from my jobs to them. You'd be surprised how valuable they find some of those old antiques."
Batman pulled out his grappling gun. "I'll be in touch." Firing the gun, he jumped of the edge and swung away.
Well, that was it. Review please.
