Taking on her human form so Lenore form doesn't alert Peyote from unwanted attention, the succubus transform into a 1920s flapper once she landed in an alley. Not knowing rats were right on where she landed, went up to her nylon. Being terrified of rodents, Lenore let out ear bleeding heavy set police officers happen to be driving by the area where the noise could be heard. Pulling over, the duo went to investigate the alley if they were any thugs stealing from the female, "rats, I hate rats!" Shaking them off quickly, the two men looked at each other then at Lenore whom was circling around to them off.
The heavier built man, went over to Lenore, one look at the rats, their tiny red eyes glance back at him, dashing off. "Are you alright ma'ma?" Helping her dust off the dirt, the one with light skin, middle-age, bald headed, stood in the background, stood guard, making sure that the woman is by herself. Lenore nodded to herself, "coming or going from a burlesque show?"laughing to himself while flirting with the dapper, "don't say this to my collie, but I haven't been to show since I join the force two years ago." Being amazed by the light patch on younger heavier officer's shoulder, the coy hussy circle the tan, shaved head man ignoring him completing, she asked her own question, "what is this? We don't have this device in Gotham."
Watching her closer, the older man came up and explained it to her instead, shoving his partner shoulder slightly to the side, "this here young woman is like what we have on top of our cars; but since we can't have them always, we use these to light them to revive our location when out in the dark such as this alley when we need to call for backup." Touching it lightly, Lenore is amazed by such a device, "yeah, it is a good thing Russell Madison funded such a great invention for us. I am surprise your city's Bruce Wayne hasn't picked it up." This cause the succubus in disguise to pause. "Are you okay," question the older police officer, "you are from Gotham, right?" Looking at the two 'shorties', (writer's term for police officers) and nodded. "Yes, I am, thank you. You just happen to mention Russell and Bruce in the same sentence."
Playing innocently, Lenore knew this was opportunity she needed to find the billionaires. "Do you know where can I find, Russell?" The two men laughed under their breath at her. "Miss, we are not Sherlock Holmes, besides, I am sure he is busy at fancy rich boy clubs tipping women like yourself." Snorting rudely, the older shortie roll his eyes, "oh please, Sebastian, don't you know that he's a faggot." Looking back at older man, roll his eyes, "and if he is, Micael? Are we not living in a day and age where we can be with whom we please? I am proud that Russell is fighting for equality in Peyote."
Lenore looked at two men once more, while thinking of a scheme on how to get Madison, "you said that Russell can be seen at such places. If you two are not busy, maybe you can take me; pretty please?" Twisting and turning her left foot on the ground waited for a respond.
"When I wake up, well I know I'm gonna be I'm gonna be the man who wakes up next to you," having his IPod turned on shuffle, Russell started to sing along to the music that was playing, "if I get drunk, well I know I'm gonna be the man who gets drunk next to you. Yes!" Moving his arms up as he were doing the wave. "Come on Brucey, do the wave with me." Groaning in disgust, Wayne caved in due to the consistent nudging,
"you are sane version the Joker." Russell looked over Bruce with a sly grin while annoyed billionaire panic knowing another song was going to pop up. "I said the joker is a wanted man. He makes his way all across the land. So I'll tell you all the story about the joker and the thief of the night." Bruce covered over his mouth quickly, thinking that Oliver Queen and Russell could be good friends. Shaking his head about the thought. "How about the story of two of us finding my butler?
Find a song about a butler and I'll let have this back." Being stealthy, Bruce took the IPod away from Russell so he get some peace and quiet. Shifting his green eyes, the music lover sighed heavily, resting his chin on the steering wheel. "Sorry," opening one of his blue eyes, Wayne looked at him with sincerity, "music is my escape. My only escape. It help me cope with the lost of my love ones, being gay is okay, and fighting for equality. It is my security blanket from keeping myself sane, Bruce. Sorry if it annoyed you." "Is that why took up crime fighting? Nobody took you serious due to your carefree attitude as Russell Madison, so you became Whisper to take what you are aiming for seriously?" Holding his guard the hotel heir nodded in agreement. "You're like an older brother, Bruce." Clenching fist tightly, Russell broke his Buddy Holly glasses, causing his eyes to glow in anger. This inquire the heir of Wayne Enterprise if he awoken Whisper so there was no question. Picking up his bo staff, Benoni, Russell transformed into Whisper.
"Suit up Wayne, we have an ally to rescue." Smiling to himself, Bruce is glad he was able to talk some sense into Russell. Whisper looked at Wayne who happen to not have is batsuit handy, "perhaps we can help you out," pulling the car over, the man of a thousand souls twirled his demonic bo staff to customize an outfit for Batman. "What do you think of the new outfit Dark Knight?"
"Take this Dante this should take the pain away." Scrolling in with the wheelchair, Papillion handed a herb medication, with Elenore's help, the two were able to put the paralyze attorney into the seat. "Sorry if it went over my head, I was just happy to see you again." The eager Asian got behind Dante getting ready to push him inside the underground club. "Do you mind Papillion, I would be honored if you let me do it. I'm the reason why he is in this situation." Looking in disbelieve the hyper female let go off the handle and stepped aside with Elenore taking over, "Let me explain. not me directly, my ex best friend did this to him. It is her sick way getting her revenge, I know."
Wheeling inside Russell Madison's hotel Madison Citadel, a young female receptionist with a full set of snow white color hair, light orange pencil skirt, sleeveless suit, lime green scarf around her neck, Mary Alice shoe lace, and with a thin hand bracelet cellphone greeted everyone. This even included Chimichanga who was greeted with dog treats. Elenore stopped and looked at woman with the strange device on her hand, leaving Papillion to attend to Dante. "What is this; a cellphone?" A male concierge interrupted with dark color sunglasses hiding his two different eye colors, (hetrocheomia) blue and brown, a long scar across his jaw up to his right ear, black suit, pants, lime green tie, and dress shoes took the wheelchair, but Papilion stopped the man,
"It is fine, sir, I got this taken care of," waving her hand, she called out the gang to follow with of her mind wondered who the two new employes are. The man didn't say anything due to being a mute, with the busty woman being disappoint. The quartet went down to elevator with Papillion pulling out a key from her jeans. Rolling up his suit sleeve, the mysterious man use his text the woman a message from his own hand bracelet cellphone. "I will be on top of rooftop, waiting for Madison." The text read.
"How do you like your new suit, Dark Knight?" The outfit is all black, except the bat in center and utility belt, which is a light green, covering his mouth with a full face mask, the ears on the mask curved back in 45 degree angle, cape only visible when arms are spread out. The suit makes Batman looking like a human size goblin. "I look like an over size demon, ready to strike fear in heart of my foes." Raising an eyebrow, Whisper wonder if Batman meant this was a good thing or not. "I love it, Whisper."
Nodding in respond, the man with a thousand soul looked over to see his vessel's hotel. He pointed at it. "Madison Citadel, we should stop here to see if Dante and Elenore are here." Understanding fully, Batman is more than ready to hopefully find his butler, Alfred. "We can all think of a plan there. Our vessel, Russell has an underground club and bar at the hotel for drag performances. You do have an open mind correct Dark Knight?" Nodding Whisper changed back to his vessel while Batman's new suit slithering off him like hot tar. "Russell, this new suit your friend gave me, does it have a mind of its own?" Ignoring him completing the heir parked the Nocturnal Neptune in front of his hotel with Bruce getting a bit annoyed and a bit off the edge not knowing how his newly acquired suit operates.
With everyone finally arriving in Peyote, will they all work together to find Alfred and take down Elenore and BN Goodnight? Also, who is the mysterious pair at the hotel?