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Birds of Prey
The Commissioner O'Reiley Series
STORIES IN THE COMMISSIONER O'REILEY SERIES:
Episode 1: Huntress the Hunted Part 1
Episodes 2
HUNTRESS THE HUNTED Part 2
CHAPTER 1
The rain was pouring down upon the streets of New Gotham. Bursts of lightning would light up the streets if not for just split seconds at a time. It was one of those night that where the streets of New Gotham were even more quieter than they are usually are. That was not the case for everyone, however. At a local bank, the metal gate had been broken open, and the glass door shattered. Stepping out of it was a medium sized bulky man holding a satchel full of money stepped out with a smirk on his face.
He looked both ways and ran off to the left. He didn't get very far when the Huntress landed in front of him almost appearing out of nowhere. "Now, that's a hefty withdrawal, big boy."
The burglar grinned at Helena and swung the satchel for her head. Helena caught the satchel between her two hands and kicked his wrists which caused him to involuntarily let go of the satchel.
The two of them stared at each other, neither one making a move. Helena was highly amused by this, and wanted him to attack first. He only grinned as if he was waiting for the same. His body began to slightly shrink and morphed into a feminine body. In seconds, he had morphed into another Helena Kyle. "Hiya, Huntress. We meet again?"
Helena's amusement turned into anger. "Raven. Up to your old games again?"
"Same old, same old," The doppelganger replied.
Huntress eyed at her suspiciously. There was something different about Raven. The way she talked was out of characteristic. "Wait a minute, something's not right here. You're not Raven."
"How would you know? I can take any form I want."
"Because You're more talk than action. You must be the other shape shifting meta-human. So what is your relationship to Raven?"
"That is for me to know, and you to never find out!" The doppelganger attacked Helena and the two of them began to exchange punches and kicks. Helena quickly took the advantage and kicked her with side of her right ankle. The doppelganger flipped all the way around and landed on her stomach.
"Whoever you are, you are definitely not Raven."
The doppelganger pushed herself back up to her knees so she could stand back up. "I'm just getting warmed up!"
The doppelganger charged at Helena leaping high above the ground kicking Helena in the face. Helena staggered backwards, nearly falling onto her back, but she regained her balance just in time. The doppelganger was about to attack again when her wrist watch began to beep. "Oh no, it's been twenty-four hours!"
The doppelganger ran away as fast as she could. "What was that all about?" Helena followed her duplicate, which was not a hard task at all. She had run into a dark alleyway. Helena followed her into the alleyway. The doppelganger was franticly searching her jacket pockets. She looked up at Helena as her body began to morph into a young medium sized overweight man. He pulled out from his jacket pocket a small flat rectangular metal box that looked more like a school kids pencil box.
"I think I better take that," Helena grabbed the box from out of his hands.
"Give me that back!" he whined. Helena didn't see him pull out a loose syringe from his pocket. In desperation to retrieve his sacred metal box, he rammed the syringe into Helena's upper right arm and pumped the pinkish substance into her.
"What the hell are you doing?" Helena jammed her foot into his chest so hard, he hit the wall, and his head bounce off the wall, sending him crumbling to the ground unconscious. Helena pulled the syringe out of her arm and looked at it for a second. Whatever was in the syringe was now inside of her. What did this jerk pump her with? She threw the syringe to the ground as she heard the sound of police sirens echo through the streets. She quick retrieved the satchel of money and threw it besides the unconscious thug and ran off. When the police arrived, she was long gone, no where to be seen.
* * * * *
Helena exited off the elevator and walked towards the door leading to the hideout. She placed her hand on the electronic pad. The pad turned green and the door open.
She rubbed her upper arm which was still sore, when she entered the hideout. He body felt strange for a split second. She knew she was going to have to have Barbra scan her body, to see what was put into her body. She closed the door behind her and headed for the ramp. Alfred was to her left heading upstairs, but stopped when he saw her come in. There was no welcome for her, like usual, just a strange look on his face.
She made her way towards the center of the hide out. She walked towards the ramp leading up to the metal platform, and there she found Barbra at one of her computers. She turned to face Helena, but she to looked at her weirdly. "Who the hell are you? How did you get in here?"
"What, where you planning a surprise party in my honor or something?"
"I said, who the hell are you?"
"This is not funny, Barbra. I need you to hook me up to one your machines. Some thug pumped me with something and I am feeling kind of sluggish."
"How did you know…Dinah it's Raven!" Barbra controlled her wheelchair away from Helena as fast as it could go."
"What are you talking about? Helena said in disbelief. "Is this some pratical joke or something? It's me; it's Helena Kyle!"
Helena turned and looked up to see Dinah flipping forward off the second floor towards her. Helena was impressed, Dinah has improved tremendously in her fighting skills and her acrobats. Unfortunately, when Dinah landed directly in front of her, she kicked her across the face, stumbling backwards. Helena found it hard to regain her balance, as if nature was trying to push her down. Dinah attacked again. Helena tried to defend herself, but she couldn't move fast enough. Dinah implanted the flat of her foot into Helena's gut, which knocked the wind out of her.
Helena was surprised that it was even harder for her to regain her breath then it usually was. Dinah punched Helena square in the face, and Helena fell to the ground, fighting to stay conscious. "What the hell are you doing?"
"Uh, Barbra, something is not right here!" Dinah said looking up to Barbra.
"Yes, she's not fighting, I've noticed that," Barbra cautiously moved her wheelchair closer to the two of them. "Who are you?"
"What is the matter with you two?" Helena sat up, and wiped the blood from her lip.
"I don't understand it, but when I touched him, I sensed the memories of Helena."
"Are you two alright? Of course it's me! Who did you think I was?"
"Helena?" Barbra said in disbelief. "What happened to you?"
"What do you think? I just got beat up by Dinah."
"Have you seen yourself in the mirror lately?"
"No, why?"
"Perhaps this will do in replacement of a mirror?" Alfred said handing Helena a silver platter."
Helena flipped the tray around to look at her reflection from the bottom of the tray. Instead of her own reflection, she saw the reflection of the robber whom she had confronted just a half hour ago. "You've got to be kidding me!"
Birds of Prey
The Commissioner O'Reiley Series
STORIES IN THE COMMISSIONER O'REILEY SERIES:
Episode 1: Huntress the Hunted Part 1
Episodes 2
HUNTRESS THE HUNTED Part 2
CHAPTER 1
The rain was pouring down upon the streets of New Gotham. Bursts of lightning would light up the streets if not for just split seconds at a time. It was one of those night that where the streets of New Gotham were even more quieter than they are usually are. That was not the case for everyone, however. At a local bank, the metal gate had been broken open, and the glass door shattered. Stepping out of it was a medium sized bulky man holding a satchel full of money stepped out with a smirk on his face.
He looked both ways and ran off to the left. He didn't get very far when the Huntress landed in front of him almost appearing out of nowhere. "Now, that's a hefty withdrawal, big boy."
The burglar grinned at Helena and swung the satchel for her head. Helena caught the satchel between her two hands and kicked his wrists which caused him to involuntarily let go of the satchel.
The two of them stared at each other, neither one making a move. Helena was highly amused by this, and wanted him to attack first. He only grinned as if he was waiting for the same. His body began to slightly shrink and morphed into a feminine body. In seconds, he had morphed into another Helena Kyle. "Hiya, Huntress. We meet again?"
Helena's amusement turned into anger. "Raven. Up to your old games again?"
"Same old, same old," The doppelganger replied.
Huntress eyed at her suspiciously. There was something different about Raven. The way she talked was out of characteristic. "Wait a minute, something's not right here. You're not Raven."
"How would you know? I can take any form I want."
"Because You're more talk than action. You must be the other shape shifting meta-human. So what is your relationship to Raven?"
"That is for me to know, and you to never find out!" The doppelganger attacked Helena and the two of them began to exchange punches and kicks. Helena quickly took the advantage and kicked her with side of her right ankle. The doppelganger flipped all the way around and landed on her stomach.
"Whoever you are, you are definitely not Raven."
The doppelganger pushed herself back up to her knees so she could stand back up. "I'm just getting warmed up!"
The doppelganger charged at Helena leaping high above the ground kicking Helena in the face. Helena staggered backwards, nearly falling onto her back, but she regained her balance just in time. The doppelganger was about to attack again when her wrist watch began to beep. "Oh no, it's been twenty-four hours!"
The doppelganger ran away as fast as she could. "What was that all about?" Helena followed her duplicate, which was not a hard task at all. She had run into a dark alleyway. Helena followed her into the alleyway. The doppelganger was franticly searching her jacket pockets. She looked up at Helena as her body began to morph into a young medium sized overweight man. He pulled out from his jacket pocket a small flat rectangular metal box that looked more like a school kids pencil box.
"I think I better take that," Helena grabbed the box from out of his hands.
"Give me that back!" he whined. Helena didn't see him pull out a loose syringe from his pocket. In desperation to retrieve his sacred metal box, he rammed the syringe into Helena's upper right arm and pumped the pinkish substance into her.
"What the hell are you doing?" Helena jammed her foot into his chest so hard, he hit the wall, and his head bounce off the wall, sending him crumbling to the ground unconscious. Helena pulled the syringe out of her arm and looked at it for a second. Whatever was in the syringe was now inside of her. What did this jerk pump her with? She threw the syringe to the ground as she heard the sound of police sirens echo through the streets. She quick retrieved the satchel of money and threw it besides the unconscious thug and ran off. When the police arrived, she was long gone, no where to be seen.
* * * * *
Helena exited off the elevator and walked towards the door leading to the hideout. She placed her hand on the electronic pad. The pad turned green and the door open.
She rubbed her upper arm which was still sore, when she entered the hideout. He body felt strange for a split second. She knew she was going to have to have Barbra scan her body, to see what was put into her body. She closed the door behind her and headed for the ramp. Alfred was to her left heading upstairs, but stopped when he saw her come in. There was no welcome for her, like usual, just a strange look on his face.
She made her way towards the center of the hide out. She walked towards the ramp leading up to the metal platform, and there she found Barbra at one of her computers. She turned to face Helena, but she to looked at her weirdly. "Who the hell are you? How did you get in here?"
"What, where you planning a surprise party in my honor or something?"
"I said, who the hell are you?"
"This is not funny, Barbra. I need you to hook me up to one your machines. Some thug pumped me with something and I am feeling kind of sluggish."
"How did you know…Dinah it's Raven!" Barbra controlled her wheelchair away from Helena as fast as it could go."
"What are you talking about? Helena said in disbelief. "Is this some pratical joke or something? It's me; it's Helena Kyle!"
Helena turned and looked up to see Dinah flipping forward off the second floor towards her. Helena was impressed, Dinah has improved tremendously in her fighting skills and her acrobats. Unfortunately, when Dinah landed directly in front of her, she kicked her across the face, stumbling backwards. Helena found it hard to regain her balance, as if nature was trying to push her down. Dinah attacked again. Helena tried to defend herself, but she couldn't move fast enough. Dinah implanted the flat of her foot into Helena's gut, which knocked the wind out of her.
Helena was surprised that it was even harder for her to regain her breath then it usually was. Dinah punched Helena square in the face, and Helena fell to the ground, fighting to stay conscious. "What the hell are you doing?"
"Uh, Barbra, something is not right here!" Dinah said looking up to Barbra.
"Yes, she's not fighting, I've noticed that," Barbra cautiously moved her wheelchair closer to the two of them. "Who are you?"
"What is the matter with you two?" Helena sat up, and wiped the blood from her lip.
"I don't understand it, but when I touched him, I sensed the memories of Helena."
"Are you two alright? Of course it's me! Who did you think I was?"
"Helena?" Barbra said in disbelief. "What happened to you?"
"What do you think? I just got beat up by Dinah."
"Have you seen yourself in the mirror lately?"
"No, why?"
"Perhaps this will do in replacement of a mirror?" Alfred said handing Helena a silver platter."
Helena flipped the tray around to look at her reflection from the bottom of the tray. Instead of her own reflection, she saw the reflection of the robber whom she had confronted just a half hour ago. "You've got to be kidding me!"