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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
Episode 2: Huntress the Hunted Part 2
Episodes 3
NIGHTWING
CHAPTER 1

It was the first day of class in a new semester. Dinah was back in high school, much to her dismay. She would rather be out there, helping fight crime with Helena. High school was just a waist of time, but like always, Barbara forced her to return to school.

Well, one good thing about school was that she had friends, and she was happy to see them again. "Hey, Julie!" Dinah said with a smile on her face.

"Dinah!" The two of them hugged. "You look different." They walked side by side down the hallway amongst hundreds of other students.

"Well, I thought I would grow my hair a little, and see how I look in a braided ponytail. I also had a broken nose, so I've been said my nose looks a little different. What do you think?"

"I think your hair is cute, and I think your nose makes you look cute. All the guys will probably be hording all over you this year."

"That would be wonderful!" Dinah laughed. "Well, this is my class room," Dinah said.

"Get out of here! This is where I am going too! We have the same class together!"

"This is great! I hate science to the max! At least being together will make it a little more bearable."

"Who's the teacher anyway?" Julie asked.

"I have no idea," Dinah said. The two of them walked into the class room and Dinah came to an immediate halt, causing Julie to bump into her. "Oh my god, you've got to be kidding me."

There behind the teachers desk was Barbara who was erasing the chalk board. She looked over her shoulder to see Dinah standing there and smile came over her face as she put the eraser down and clapped the chalk dust off her hands. "Hello Dinah!"

"Barbara, what are you doing here!" Dinah whispered angrily, her eyes didn't hid the displeasure of seeing her in her classroom.

"I'm the teacher of this class, and while in here, you will address me as Ms. Gordon." Barbara replied quietly to Dinah, so no one else would hear.

"Did you know that I was going to be in your class?"

"I knew a few days ago." Barbara replied, controlling her wheelchair behind the teacher's desk.

Dinah walked along with her. "And you didn't tell me?"

"First, what difference would it have made? Secondly, I don't discuss teacher topics with students. Go ahead and take a seat, class is about to start."

Dinah rolled her eyes as she turned around to go find a seat. Julie dashed to catch up and took the seat immediately next to the seat Dinah sat down in. "You know the teacher?"

"I rather not talk about it," Dinah grumbled.

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Night had fallen on New Gotham, and it was time for the Huntress to go to work. Helena was standing on the ledge overlooking the Gotham National park. It was a small park right in the middle of New Gotham. The night had been rather slow that night up to this point. The park was notorious for women being raped after midnight, so perhaps she would get lucky and get to kick some raper's ass and teach him to keep his hands where they belong.

Instead, she found what looked like a drug pusher and someone else who was looking to buy the drugs. She could not get a good look at either of their faces. She also noticed a bunch of rough, ragged looking men were coming out from hiding placed behind the pusher. A smile came onto her face. It looked like she was going to get some action tonight after all.

She made her way down the side of the building. As she went down, things began to get violent between the pusher and the other person. It started off with shoving, and soon the push took a swing for the other's face. The crowd of thugs began to move in on their victim.

That was when Helena was in place to leap in to action. She leaped amongst the thugs. "Hello boys, anyone want to play?"

The thugs began to move in on her and she began to take them out. She high kicked a thug in the face, causing his feet to slip out from under him and come crashing down onto his back. Helena jumped and spun in mid air. While spinning in mid air, she kept her right foot out and kicked several of the thugs across the face. This caused a slight domino effect.

Helena turned to find some of the thugs surrounding the guy she had come to rescue. A thug had grabbed him by each arm and the pusher approached him with a switch blade. Helena was on her way to help him, but instead, he jumped and brought both of his legs up to kick the pusher in the chest. He used his chest to flip over the two thugs that had held him, as he slipped out of their hands. Now he was standing on the other side of them. He grabbed the both of them by their necks and crashed their skulls together. The drug pusher charged at him, shaking his switch blade over his head. The man, Helena had originally thought to be the intended victim, caught the pushers wrist and twisted it back. The pusher screamed as the knife fell from his hand. With the back of his right hand, he slapped the pusher across the face and stumbled forward until he fell onto his stomach.

Helen was amazed at his fighting skills. All the thugs began to gather themselves and ran for their lives. Helena approached the man to see if he was okay. "That was some fighting you did," she complimented.

"Thanks Helena. I guess I wasn't that bad after being retired for close to ten years."

Helena eyes him suspiciously. "How do you know who I am?"

"You mean you don't recognize me and you've known me all you life? Well, I suppose the last time you saw me, you were a little girl. It has been a long time, hasn't it. It's me, Helena: Dick Greyson!"