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Quickly leaving the charity event, Rochelle found Alfred pulling up in time and the door opening for her to get in. Quickly, she did and as soon as she shut the door, Alfred was already driving as the billionaire began to undress so she can don her Batsuit.

"I trust the party went well, Ma'am?" Alfred asked.

"It was okay." Rochelle shrugged, taking off her earrings and the pearl necklace that belonged to her mother. With careful hands, she placed it in a box and set it aside before pulling the zip of her dress down and pulled it off.

"And by any chance did you happen to encounter a possible Mr. Wayne?" Alfred asked with a raised eybrow, making a turn.

Rochelle snorted. 'Of course you'd ask that.' She thought with a fond grin. This wasn't the first time Alfred has hinted to her finding someone to love and marry, to settle down with when she eventually gives up the Batwoman life. Rochelle herself knew she couldn't do this forever, hence why she hoped Dick and Barbara will be suitable to take her place when she retires, but from the way things have strained between her and her adopted son, she was unsure of Dick donning the cowl and taking Batwoman's place. She just hoped he'll mature.

"No, I didn't." Rochelle said, sliding the boots on and felt the plates shift to lock in place. She had to give it to Lucius, he outdone himself with the latest make on the Batsuit. "But I did encounter a nice man named David North."

"Oh? And what was he like?" Alfred asked curiously.

"Aside from a little mysterious... he was nice." Rochelle said, slightly trailing off as she thought back to her and David's little 'romp' in the restroom. A shame it ended before the fun could really begin. She shook her head and noticed they were near Dick and Barbara's location. "Stop around here, Alfred. I'll find them through gliding."

"Very good, Madam." Alfred nodded before he pressed a button which shot Rochelle, now fully donned in her Batwoman suit, into the air and her cape spread as she begins to glide across rooftops, a battle mask sliding over the only exposed part of her skin which was her mouth. It was a little bonus Lucious added after Rochelle nearly got her jaw broken by Deathstroke a year ago, but it's main function aside from keeping her jaw intact and not be damaged was to give her voice a disguise so nobody would be able to rescue her.

Using a deep voice would work if she was a man, but it didn't for her.

'This suit feels just right.' She thought to herself, feeling how comfortable it fit against her body and also gave her well-endowed chest room to breathe. According to Lucious, it was an advanced suit designed with flexible plates overlaying a MR-fluid (magnetorheological fluid) armor layer and incorporating the latest in cutting-edge technology. The tri-weave bodysuit consists of an outer and inner layer made from a titanium-dipped tri-weave fiber mesh. Sandwiched in between is the MR-fluid based liquid armor system. The suit was also designed to fit Rochelle's womanly figure and offer her more flexibility when fighting.

The suit's subsystems are symbiotically integrated with the Batmobile and provide a quick launch capability via the vehicle's electromagnetic ejection system. Designed to withstand up to 6gs of acceleration, the suit increases navigational capability by tolerating high acceleration maneuvers without risk of injury.

She landed on a rooftop in a roll and stood up like nothing. She lifted her right arm and pressed a button on the holographic projector, displaying a map of Gotham City and she soon saw where her partners were positioned.

She shot out her grappling hook and shot off into the night, unaware of white, jagged lenses watching her from the shadows.


"Still nothing?" Richard 'Dick' Grayson AKA Robin asked as he crouched beside Barbara Gordon AKA Batgirl. The two were perched on a building rooftop that overlooked a warehouse that Harvey 'Two-Face' Dent had just walked into with his men. Whatever was going on, it's pissed off Dent.

"No." Batgirl shook her head as she looked through some advanced-looking binoculars to see what was happening, but the only thing she's saw from outside is the two guards stationed on the rooftop of the warehouse.

Suddenly they heard a cape fluttering and looked behind them to see Batwoman land and she did not look happy, well her cowl was designed to give her that scowl but they can tell from the look in her eyes she was not happy.

"How went the party?" Dick asked with a smirk.

Barbara sighed. 'It's gonna be another argument between them.'

"What were you two thinking?" Batwoman growled as she walked up to them, looking disapprovingly at them both. "What was going through your minds when you said you can take on Two-Face?"

"That we can take him down and make the night easier?" Dick snarked as he crossed his arms, glaring at his 'mother'.

Barbara sighed. These arguments between the two had been becoming more and more frequent. Mostly because Dick wanted to prove he can handle himself against Rochelle's rogues, but Rochelle wouldn't allow it because of how dangerous her rogues were like the Joker, Killer Croc, and Ra's Al Ghul.

Batgirl looked at the rooftop and frowned as she noticed something... off with the guards there. She looked through her binoculars and her eyes widened. "Holy shit..."

Her words caused Batwoman and Robin to pause in their argument before they looked through their own binoculars to see what she was looking at. What they saw made them instantly think of Killer Croc.

The two guards on the rooftop had been torn to shreds, blood, guts, and brain matter everywhere.

Batwoman wasted no time in firing her grappling hook and shooting herself over, followed by Batgirl and Robin. The three crimefighters landed on the rooftop and Batwoman looked over the corpses, thanking her experience that she did not throw up because she was close to doing so, and she's seen the brutality of Killer Croc's cannibalism and the Joker's sick and twisted ways of killing.

"Who's entered this building?" Batwomana sked.

"Just Two-Face and his men." Robin said as he looked away before he threw up. "We haven't seen anyone else come here and it's been very quiet since Dent arrived. Too quiet."

Batwoman's eyes narrowed before she jumped down to the front door, Robin and Batgirl following her. The three entered the warehouse and slowly made their way down the dimly lit hallway as they looked for signs of Two Face and his men, including a possible third party.

"AHHHH!" a screaming voice caused all three to stop dead in their tracks.

Batwoman activated her detective vision to see if whoever was injured was close by. She could faintly make out a few outlines of people's bodies in the distance. Her eyes narrowed when she saw that of the seven bodies she was picking up, only two still seemed alive based on body temperatures and heart beats detected.

"Batgirl, call the GCPD, get them here with ambulances. We have multiple casualties and. Robin, you're with me." Batwoman said and walked on, Robin following her as Batgirl quickly began contacting GCPD. However, when Batwoman and Robin entered the next room, they were shocked to find Harvey Dent against the wall, looking like something had taken a huge bite out of him.

Two-Face lifted his head to give them a weak glare. "'Bout...-time... you show up!"

Batwoman walked over and checked his wound, finding teeth marks which was further prove something had taken a bite out of Dent. "What happened here?" She asked quietly in case whatever had done this was stull here.

"A-Ambush... not for me." Dent coughed up some blood.

"Robin, keep an eye on Dent. Keep pressure on his wound." Batwoman ordered. "I'm going to see if whoever did this is still here."

"Right." Robin nodded and took her place as Batwoman walked down a different hallway and soon came across a stairway with a trail of blood leading up the stairs. Batwoman narrowed her eyes before she followed it when she heard a blood-curling scream and a man's pained whimpers as she got closer.

"That's... that's all I know! I swear!" A man shouted.

Batwoman quickened her pace and just reached for the door that she noticed had a small bloody handprint on it and prepared to enter when she finally heard another voice speak. This one actually gave her pause at the sheer deep animalistic malice in the tone

"We hope you are telling us the truth. We don't... like... liars." The voice growled darkly before there was the sound of something being crushed and the man's screams were heard again before they were abruptly cut off when there was the sound of another crunch, followed by blood dripping and then a wet thud on the floor.

Batwoman immediately kicked the door open and looked around but saw nothing except a body that was missing it's head and had it's arms and legs broken. Out of the corner of her eyes, Batwoman saw a shadow figure at the window moving and looked in time to see the figure climb out and go up to the rooftop. Batwoman ran, shooting her grappling hook out and swung herself out and onto the rooftop only to find... nothing. No one was there.

She grunted in annoyance before contacting her partners. "Robin, Batgirl, the one who did this got away. I have another body upstairs, with no head.

"No head?" Robin asked in disbelief. "This isn't Killer Croc, right?"

"No." Batwoman said. "This could be something worse, much worse."

Unbeknownst to her, she was being watched by a dark figure with white, jagged lenses that narrowed at her for a few seconds before the figure slinked away into darkness.


The same dark figure landed on a rooftop, revealing itself to be some kind of monster with black oily skin and white veings, huge claws, and large teeth that looked like they could make Killer Croc jealous.

"That went well." Venom said as he perched himself on the ledge of a rooftop.

'He gave us shit.' David sighed as the head of Venom peeled back and slithered down like water to reveal the host's face. The rest of the symbiote slithered away and disappeared into David's clothing and he sat there, pinching the bridge of his nose. "We'll find that bastard eventually... and he WILL tell us where Carlton Drake is hiding."

The symbiote covered it's host again before Venom leaped away...


And that's it for this chapter.