(A/N): Set as if Selena and Bruce's first romp together was in 1983 at the age of 19 almost 20. Selena/ Catwoman disappear for six years. Every once in a while she shows up to shake things up for the bat. It is now 1999. Robin/ Tim Drake is 18, Nightwing/ Dick Grayson is 25, Batgirl/ Barbara Gordon is 25 and Batman/ Bruce Wayne is 36.
"Looks like we caught a bat and a few birds," Catwoman said as the three masked men they had captured woke up. Batman sat in between Robin and Nightwing, each cuffed to a pole.
"What are you after this time Selena?" Batman asked; "Diamonds?"
Catwoman smiles; "I've moved onto bigger things bats. But I'm being rude, Tiger? Jaguar? Come meet the bat." Out of the darkness came two young men one in a completely black suit and the other in a black suit with a few orange strips across the chest.
"I expected more," Jaguar said not as an insult but just a fact, "I thought at least three NG bombs."
"I thought four," Tiger said leaning against a post as if this was a normal thing both examining Batman closely.
"Did you get what you wanted?" Jaguar asked Catwoman.
"Of course," she said holding up the computer disk then putting it back in her pocket; "Where is Lynx?"
"The roof," Jaguar answered watching the three men; "Lynx!"
A black rope dropped from the ceiling and down slid a voluptuous woman in skin tight black with an insignia of a wild cat on her chest. It hung even better on her than Catwoman; a mask covered most of her head but her blond hair came out the back and down past her shoulder. Batgirl hung over her shoulders as she descended; "I found her on the roof, I think she was suppose to be look out."
"What did you do to her?" Nightwing demanded as his voice flared.
"Keep your tights on," Lynx said placing the red head next to Robin, "It's just knock out gas."
Catwoman shook her head in distaste. "Come here Lynx." The Lynx did as she was instructed and faced the super heroes of Gothum. Catwoman placed a hand on each shoulder of the girl and whispered into her ear; "Look at them Lynx. You have the power to beat them, you don't need anyone in this town. You could take down the Bat and Joker in one night, you could end this, but you lack the drive. Go on I'll let you hit any of them, if you want I'll even let you take one of the birds home for a little treat."
Nightwing and Batman glared at Catwoman and Lynx while Robin just sat there studying them. Lynx stared at the youngest member for a while; "Did you get what you want?" she asked Catwoman.
"Why wouldn't I?"
"Ti, Jag, lets go," Lynx said nodding at Tiger then turning from the heroes and leaving the room.
Catwoman sighed; "Sadly she is not ready to be alpha yet, she still shows mercy." Selena said looking disgustingly at Batgirl but quickly recovers; "Well it's going to be an interesting time in Gothum," Selena smiled. She strutted over to Batman and sat on his lap pulling his mask back then kissed him; "I'll be seeing you Bruce."
Catwoman left with Jaguar by her side but Tiger stayed for a minute. He walked over to Batgirl; "I swear if you harm one hair on her head," Nightwing threatened.
"You like jumping to conclusions don't you?" Tiger said, "No I won't hurt her. She's going to help you when she wakes up." With that he placed the key to the handcuffs in the unconscious girl's hand.
"Why do this?" Batman asked harshly; "Why not just kill us?"
"Perhaps Catwoman can but we will not, no matter what she says," Tiger says walking away, "the three of us cannot touch you. Catwoman has no honor but old debts die hard with the rest of us."
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The top of Wayne Enterprises, Robin is a watch out but nothing is going on.
"Hello," a female voice came.
Tim whipped around to find Lynx standing right there. "Come on," he says going into the defensive position.
She tilted her head; "What are you doing?"
"Come on, I'd rather fight now and have you talk later," he says launching himself at her. She moved to the side then hit him in the back of the neck. Tim groaned in pain then realized he couldn't feel below his neck and Lynx lingered over him. "What are you going to do?" he asked.
"The same thing I was going to do before, talk," she says sitting on his middle one leg on each side.
"Talk?"
"Of course, I've never met a super-hero before I want to see what makes you tick."
Tim gapes at her; "You must be crazy. Your a super-villain your suppose to hope we never meet."
"You give me to much credit," she said somewhat sadly; "Catwoman's the only super-villain in our family."
"Your related to her?"
"Whoops," she said touching her lips; "Oh well, she's my biological mother."
"And what does your father say about all of this?" he asked; he was starting to feel his shoulders.
"My father doesn't know," she said quietly; "he doesn't even know I exist." Tim no longer was trying to stall her, he felt sorry for her and felt he could relate to her. She shook off that thought and moved on; "How old are you?"
"Eighteen."
"And how long have you been doing this for?"
"Five years," he replies trying to look past her mask; 'god she was attractive.'
"You're really good for only doing this line of work for that long," she complimented him.
"Thank you," he says moving his hands.
"If you want I'll get off but you have to promise not to hit."
He touches her legs that were pure muscle, stopping her movements; "If you get off then I'll have to fight, besides I like talking to you."
She smiled biting her bottom lip; "I like talking to you as well."