Terry was busy helping Bruce analyze the hair he had gotten, when the mutt started barking.
"What is it boy?" Bruce got his cane and Terry grabbed a baterang. The dog lunged and revealed Batgirl, trying to stay quiet in the background.
"Get off!" she kicked him off and stood up to her full height. "Hello. Just wanted to see it for myself. Better get going." she tried to get away but Terry threw a bolo at her feet, preventing escape, then she shot a baterang at it, slicing the bolo.
"Who are you?"
"Nuh uh, I found out about you on my own, you find out about me on your own. I should've stayed home, " she almost said something, then thought better of it, spread her wings, and lifted off, flying out. Terry started to go after her, but Bruce stopped him.
"No, she's right, she'll probablly leave us hints as to who she is." Terry looked after her.
"Bruce..."
"Mcginnis," Terry knew he was beat, his mentor was incredibly stubborn.
"I'll find out who that girl is yet." Terry said to no one in particualar, as Bruce called Barbra Gordon, the police commissioner, and the former Batgirl.
"Gordon here, oh, hi Bruce." she sat back.
"Have you heard?"
"About what?"
"The new Batgirl."
"What? No Bruce, Terry's enough, I don't want you taking anymore kids into the bat family."
"I had nothing to do with it. The girl showed up. Any idea who?"
"What makes you think I have any idea who she is?"
"You are the commsioner."
Barbra laughed at this "Did my father find out who we ever were?"
"Good point. Tell me if anything comes up." Bruce ended the conversation and Barbra was left to think about how Sarah came to her and found out about her past.
*~*~*~*~*
The 10 year old ran and ran, crying. She tried to get her mind off of what she just saw, her parents being murdered. She didn't look were she was going, and ran right into Commisoner Gordon, falling down.
"Hello there. Why are you out so late? Where are your parents?" At this the girl just started to bawl louder.
"They. They. the. jokerz. k. k. killed them!" Barbra drew back in surprise, then took the girl and led her to her car and drove home.
*~*~*~*~*~*
She was shocked out of her reverie by a small speaker in her ear.
"Hey, Barbra, the alarms went off, Bats is on duty."
"You know what to do." Sarah nodded and changed into her outfit and grinned. This would be fun.
"What is it boy?" Bruce got his cane and Terry grabbed a baterang. The dog lunged and revealed Batgirl, trying to stay quiet in the background.
"Get off!" she kicked him off and stood up to her full height. "Hello. Just wanted to see it for myself. Better get going." she tried to get away but Terry threw a bolo at her feet, preventing escape, then she shot a baterang at it, slicing the bolo.
"Who are you?"
"Nuh uh, I found out about you on my own, you find out about me on your own. I should've stayed home, " she almost said something, then thought better of it, spread her wings, and lifted off, flying out. Terry started to go after her, but Bruce stopped him.
"No, she's right, she'll probablly leave us hints as to who she is." Terry looked after her.
"Bruce..."
"Mcginnis," Terry knew he was beat, his mentor was incredibly stubborn.
"I'll find out who that girl is yet." Terry said to no one in particualar, as Bruce called Barbra Gordon, the police commissioner, and the former Batgirl.
"Gordon here, oh, hi Bruce." she sat back.
"Have you heard?"
"About what?"
"The new Batgirl."
"What? No Bruce, Terry's enough, I don't want you taking anymore kids into the bat family."
"I had nothing to do with it. The girl showed up. Any idea who?"
"What makes you think I have any idea who she is?"
"You are the commsioner."
Barbra laughed at this "Did my father find out who we ever were?"
"Good point. Tell me if anything comes up." Bruce ended the conversation and Barbra was left to think about how Sarah came to her and found out about her past.
*~*~*~*~*
The 10 year old ran and ran, crying. She tried to get her mind off of what she just saw, her parents being murdered. She didn't look were she was going, and ran right into Commisoner Gordon, falling down.
"Hello there. Why are you out so late? Where are your parents?" At this the girl just started to bawl louder.
"They. They. the. jokerz. k. k. killed them!" Barbra drew back in surprise, then took the girl and led her to her car and drove home.
*~*~*~*~*~*
She was shocked out of her reverie by a small speaker in her ear.
"Hey, Barbra, the alarms went off, Bats is on duty."
"You know what to do." Sarah nodded and changed into her outfit and grinned. This would be fun.