A/N: Not doin` to good with this updatein` thing am I? Sorry bout that here's the new chapter and sorry bout`s the slight slang in this author note, I have a total sugar high and I`m super hyper, heh heh. PEACE!

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Later that night Selina headed out, saying that she had a "job to do" and made some type of motion with her fingers indicating otherwise rather plainly. Kat wasn't the best at reading social abbreviations at the moment but quotation fingers were kind of universal.

She also said not to worry about the Batman, the same look enters Selina`s eyes when she mentioned the caped crusader but Kat really didn't care enough about emotions to ask her. She was even thinking about Batman, the moment he left he had vanished from her mind only to return when she saw him again.

The man was large, bulky, but the hitches and indentions made in his suit weren't for fashion, they were to make him faster, lighter on his feet. He obviously hade things in his utility belt and the slight scratches on the one of the belt pockets suggested something sharp was hidden there.

It wasn't the fact she didn't think of him as a threat, oh no, he was, he was sure on his feet she could tell, there was slight evidence of blood on his knuckles but they weren't worn witch meant he fixed or patched them tightly regularly to keep his gloves witch protected his hand, from damage.

Batman was also reading them, both her and Selina but his…stance was shifted around Selina and was focused more on Kat, like a dog who`s known someone outside of the family, and that person introduces another dog.

Main point? Batman wasn't sure she was the enemy yet but was always on alert just to be sure. That`s a tactic that kept her alive for so long on the Island. Trust no one. They will always betray you.

But right now she didn't care to worry about the man because when she noticed the slight blood stains on his knuckles she knew he obviously had better things to do then deal with her. If he really was smart he wouldn't come back at all but then again, no one was a genius.

Right now she was just doing her work outs, push-ups, and hand stands, back-flips off of the couch and on to the table. All of that, the area was smaller then what she was used to work with but she was adaptable and kept her moves simple not really pushing herself.

"Kat." Kat flipped off of her hands and back to her feet before pressing the communicator in her ear, "Luthor."

"Child, we need you again." Luthor stated plainly into the com, "The tracer planted into the com. allows us to see where you're at, so just south a few blocks down in Park Row, there's a bike waiting for you, keys are under the front wheel."

"Where do I go?" Kat asked heading to the room and pulling out her suit and changing quickly, "We need you to deliver a special package to me, from a good…acquaintance The Mad hatter, he supplied the last of the resources I needed for my little project."

"Yes sir." Kat nodded flipping out the window, "I`m on my way."

"Good. And why I might add are you still in that city? As I`ve said before it would be better for you to live in much nicer accommodations child."

Kat blinked pulling on the grapple wire to give her a boast to the next roof, "I…Like Gotham." She said hesitantly, among other things at Cadmus her opinion was never really asked for so she never gave one, but now that she was out.

"That would make you the only one Child." Lex stated plainly before logging off and leaving her to her thoughts.

It wasn't but a few minutes that she landed beside the bike and picked up the keys, she straddled the motorcycle and took off down the road. The small hologram map between the handles with in minutes.

Kat parked the bike right in front of the building that read, Jasper`s Toy factory. Not wasting any more time she headed to the front door being stooped by a large man with a horn on his head, "Who are you?"

"Luthor sent me here to pick up a package." Kat said plainly.

"Hmm. You sure because I don't remember Mr. Hatter saying anything about a visitor."

Kat just blinked calmly, "Move aside."

The man leaned down to her height wiggling his eye brow suggestively as he did this nausea seemed to enter her stomach, "Maybe you can try and persuade me."

"Oh." Kat said smirking, "Okay." She grabbed the front of the man`s greasy and nasty tank top and pulled him into a head but so hard she think she heard his teeth crack, she suffered from slight dizziness to this but pushed it aside stubbornly just like the man before she slammed her foot into his face, kicking him hard in the groin as she passed.

"Disgusting." Kat spat simply not even bothering to look at the man as she entered to facilities. Boxes were stacked every which way up and down she thought about climbing them to get a better perspective as to where everything was at but she didn't think in necessary when she heard the slight deranged muttering coming from the path in front of her.

Kat only needed to follow it for a few seconds before she came to a long table with a short stocky man in green placing plates and tea cups, "Oh were going to be late, oh so very late. Oh my, Alice is late silly girl. Late, late girl."

"Sir." Kat said looking the man up and down, the way he move reminded her of her opponents on the Island, but there was something more to it, a sorted planning to the savage beast that drove him to speak in such a manner.

"Oh, ho, ho, is this Alice?" Mad hatter spun around eyes wide and excepting, he tip toes over to her playing with a lock of her hair as he got close, "Hmm, you need a haircut Alice, you need a new outfit and what have you done to your beautiful blonde-"

Kat grabbed the man`s wrist tightly glaring, she was tired of being treated like a little girl, "My name is not Alice, Luthor sent me to pick something up. Where is it?"

Mad hatter giggled childishly pulling his hands away from her iron grip slowly, "Oh silly girl, Silly me, Lex Luthor oh yes sire, he he, oh don't you know, what you seek isn't here."

"Where is it." She growled. Jarvis giggled again leaning close like he was telling her a secret, "The collector."

Jarvis gasped suddenly looking at his wrist watch, "Oh my, look at the Time, shoo child if your no Alice then you don't belong here, Oh my the silly girl is late, I might have to go and look for her."

Kat blinked slowly, The Collector? Who was that? She knew every super hero every nick name they may carry even important villains yet, the Collector didn't ring a bell. Until it did, she hadn't remembered the name because she barley ever studied him, and he didn't go by the Collector.

His name was The Penguin.