I had made a rule when I asked the most prosperous drug dealers in gotham to kick in with me. No. Dealing. To. Children. It seems prosperous doesn't mean they're any smarter than an eight year old. They're also dumb enough to leave one person guarding a meth lab. Took him out easy. He won't tell. Bet he'll get quite a beating if he told his bosses he was taken out by a girl.

I got to work on planting the C-4. Most of the of the walls were so damaged you could see the wood behind the plaster. It would be easy to hide the explosives in the wall and board it back up. No one would see the difference. I finished up bugging a security camera before leaving. This was the part where I get to sit back and watch the show.

ONE HOUR LATER

I watched almost completely bored at the meaningless bickering of the meth lab workers. These idiots don't even know how close they are to being dead. I was almost asleep when Batman finally burst through a boarded up window, ready to deactivate my hidden surprise.

"Clear the building before you blow up." He ground out in the classic batman voice. Unfortunately for him he was speaking to a couple of dumbasses who thought that he was threatening them.

"Maybe you be the one blown to hell bats." Really bats? He already has a nickname. Its freakin' Batman.

The men reached for the guns getting ready to shoot before Batman tore away the boards covering my explosive surprise.

"Is that C-4? The wall is full of C-4!" The scum fled the building leaving batman to get to work.

"I wouldn't freeze it if I were you." I said into the microphone as he pulled out a small spray that he would often use to freeze explosives. "There are at least five sensors on there that are wire to make that go boom if it drops more that twenty degrees."

He looked around trying to find me and I had to laugh. "Relax I'm not there with you. I just watching the show."

"Shows over." He spotted the camera , throwing a batarang at it. Never mind. I looked out the window towards the building he was in.

"There's no point trying. Its going to blow up. Cutting it a little close even for you. You've got seven seconds to get out.

Five.

Four

Three

Two."

I watched as he flung himself out the window he entered through, the explosion pushing him further out. Before he could fall to his death however, he shot out a grappling hook towards a nearby building. I stood entranced as he swung to safety. I have to say, I missed watching him work.

Even if I do hate his guts.

I packed everything in my duffle bag and ran out to my motorbike keeping a grenade in hand. A while ago I bugged Black Mask's office. I know about every shipment he's getting in. I know about every drug dealing operation he controls. I know everything he says. Helps me keep one move ahead. Tonight Black Mask was getting a few shipments in from Blüdhaven. I only need to destroy one to piss him off.

I sped though the seemingly empty streets, pulling up next to a small truck. I waved as I pulled up to the drivers window, pulling the pin out as I tossed the grenade in with him. The shock on his face was so amusing that I almost forgot to speed away before it blew up. Almost.

My job tonight was almost done. I just had one loose end that needed to go boom.

Batman was always one for rooftops. Who could blame him, they're a fantastic advantage point. My advantage point on this particular night though was right across from Black Mask's office. I sat on the edge of the building with my duffle bag right next to me as I listened to him though the bug planted in his office.

"He did what?!" I assumed the first scream was Black Mask. Wow, he must be hearing about my handiwork already. At least I know it worked.

"The whole building was destroyed." I recognised the monotone voice to be his assistant. "It gets worse. That shipment from Blühaven, the arms one-"

"He hijacked it!" He interrupted.

"No he destroyed it." I watched as he flipped his desk over in a fit of rage. Well, there goes the bug I planted. All I could hear was static. Well, it was about to get destroyed anyway. I rummaged through me duffle bag, lifting out a bazooka. I pointed the laser pointer on the bazooka at Black Mask as he faced the window. I watched the shock on his face when he notice the red light and looked up at me. I waved at him before aiming again making him bolt out of the room.

"Wow, he sure can move fast when he really wants to." I pulled the trigger watching the small missile as it blew a hole in the side of his building. If he was pissed before he definitely is now.

It wasn't too long before he made his exit through a door leading out to an alleyway, his assistants and bodyguards in toe. I watched, slightly amused as he raged on about the improvement I just made on his building. I was almost going to go down and get a better seat to watch the show when another figure entered the alley. I pulled up my binoculars to get a better look. Deathstroke. A master assassin and mercenary. By the looks of it he was making a deal with Black Mask.

Damn it.