Undercover Sistas
Disclaimer: Birds of Prey belong to DC Comics and the WB Network. I like to write fanfics for a living and for my entertainment. I do own, Liz Barry, Kane, Strike, Mike, Ray, Lizix, Raine, MortiSin and anything else relating to Quion.
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Predator is running from roof to roof, she is doing a nightly patrol, she haven't did much lately, because life for existence is getting too chaotic with Kane, his lover Lizix, and a creature called MortiSin has risen, can life get any better than this. But Predator will beat this son of a gun; she has Huntress, Oracle, Dinah, and Reese. She doesn't care if a lot of people will help her, she wants evil done, mostly circulating the three big bad, especially MortiSin, MortiSin isn't human or Meta/human, its a monster, looks like a cross between Godzilla and a Humpback Whale, but scary as hell, and its very large, tall, the size of it is close to a size of an asteroid, but its attacks is very deadly, that is when Liz comes in, but she never tangled with it before, but there have to be a first for everything.
She stand still on a roof, which, few seconds ago she just landed on and she looks down below and she sees a group of people loading boxes onto a truck. Predator crotched down and her pupils widen, to see things up close and she sees some kind of marking or symbol on it. She couldn't figure it out, but she is storing it for memory, when she has to bring it to Barbara and her photographic memory is a very excellent use, that is why she can think clearly and remember information, numbers, pictures, faces, or whatever in a blink of an eye. She made her pupils back to normal, like normal people eye pupils should be. She stand back up and she turns on her transceiver on, "Oracle you there?"
"Yeah," said Oracle on the other line
"These people, are doing something illegal, there is a marking on the boxes" she looks a bit closer to see what the symbol looks like, but all she can get out is scribbles with designs.
"What does it look like?"
"Scribbles with designs" she continues to watch them, "Any guesses?"
"Nope, nothing on the computer with scribbles with designs" she pauses and then replies, "Go check it out"
"Okay, I'm on it" she shuts it off and she shift shape into a black crow and she flies down the roof and onto the hood of the truck, she looks down at the men and the boxes.
"Get outta here bird brain!" yelled a young man, trying to scare the bird, but she not flying away.
'Not gonna happen' as she thought to herself, she is still perched onto the truck and she looks at the boxes, 'now it makes sense, they are shipping illegal drugs' she pauses for a second, 'problem is, where?'
"Guys, we need to ship this off in Massachusetts and the boss won't be happy"
'Massachusetts' eh? But why so far away? First I need a bit more information bub and then I'm gonna whoop ya one'
"Okay, what town or city will it be in?" said a man, loading another box onto the truck, "I hope it will be a city, because in cities we can get away easily"
"Yup, it's Boston, come on and lets go"
They nod their heads and they finished up loading the truck. The man closes the back door and the loud sound echoed in Predator's head, startled her. "Whoa"
"Hey, did you hear something?" They looked up at the bird.
She gulps and had to do something, "Caw, caw, caw"
"You must be hearing things, I think the drug smell is causing you to act a bit whack" the man thought the bird said something and he entered the truck, she flies off and the truck drives off.
'That was close' she flies up to the roof and shift shape into a human form and she didn't see Huntress, she turns around and scared herself, she nearly fall of the roof. "Don't do that!"
"Oh sorry, I didn't realize that was you, anything up?"
"Drug smuggling and a dude thought he was trippin' thinking I said something, but I went bird talk, that was close, and we gotta go to Boston, Ma, to bust their chops"
"Boston? Whoa!" Huntress didn't imagine for this issue, was going to be that far, "I didn't expect that"
"Expect anything, sweetheart, now we are going to stop them, as undercover sistas"
"Undercover Sistas? Do you mean like cousins?"
"Yeah, same thing, let's go, before they get away, like getting out of the country, which that is totally not going to happen in my book, don't worry about transportation, I got that covered," she points to herself, "Shape shifting so comes in handy"
"Yeah, what are you going to shift shape into? Probably shift shape something big, very big" Huntress turns around and starts to ramble on and on. Predator is shifting into a large beast, a mythical beast that is, which is a dragon. Huntress turns back around and she scared herself, "Oh my god! I didn't expect that!"
"Get on"
Huntress gets on Predator, "This is going to be fun, hey what about exposure? And also the army, navy, or whatever they spots us?"
"Don't be like Marlin the fish, relax, and when we get there, we gotta get an outfit, something hoochy and we gotta act cool" she started to flapping her wings a bit, the wipe is making large gust, blowing the garbage on the ground to fly around here and there.
"Ummm, have you done this before?"
"Hehehe, nope, buckle up girlfriend, were goin' for a joy ride" she flies up in the air, "Cool, part, I can breathe fire"
"Oh god" she holds tightly onto her.
Predator the dragon flies off, going about 160mph, "Hold on and I don't want your skinny little butt, fly off, and I hafta rescue you and all, which ruins our mission, you know I hate failin' missions and it isn't that cool at all, ya know"
"Liz! Shut up and fly! I'm getting a bit queasy" she doesn't want to throw up on Liz, because Liz won't be pretty happy dragon.
Liz flies up in the clouds and she zooms across the clouds and she is making the navy radar all loopy, so they won't bomb her and Helena and that would be quite messy. About ten minutes later they reached to Massachusetts and she lands onto the ground, Helena gets off of her and lands onto the ground, "Land ho!"
Liz shifts back to human form, "You need to get out more" she walks away and Helena gets back on her feet and follows her, "Let find a store or something"
"Liz, do you know anything about Boston, since you probably get out more?"
"Heh, no," Liz start to chuckle, "Oopsies, sorry hun, I didn't mean like that" Liz walks over to a busy place, "Ah, but I know places in Boston, like stores, but I do know information"
"Why didn't you say so earlier?"
"Never came to my mind, Helena relax, we are going to stop these dudes and then go party!"
"No we go back to New Gotham and figure about to handle the three baddies and all"
"For once, can we ever relax!? But no, everything is pronto, to you and people in the big clock" she raised her hands, "Fun, won't kill you" she walks a bit further, "Ugh, party poopers"
"Someone's PMSing," murmurs Helena
Liz turns around and looks at Helena, "I heard that! I don't do that or enter that! I have the cat issues, which is highly different from people and you! You are not an equivalent of a cat; you only have tad bit abilities, big whoop! But I have it all, you have no idea!"
"Okay, Liz, calm down, your scaring people," Liz looks around and people runs off, "Sorry, I didn't expect you to blow up on me, okay, we will party, so you won't be miss grumpy pants back at the big clock!"
"Looks like you're the one PMSing"
"HEY! Grrr, let's go, porkchops and I don't want a word coming out of your mouth!"
"Or what? Your going to hit me?"
"Ugh! Let's go" She grabs her by the arm and they went to look for a clothing store nearby. Within minutes they reached to a clothing store, "Wa- La"
"Ahhh, let's enter and become Miss sweet thangs"
The two nodded in agreement, this time, no arguing with each other and they searched for clothing, found something, pretty spankin hott. Within minutes they came out, where cool clothing. Liz is wear a black halter top and blue jean short shorts and Helena wearing blue tight pants and black belly shirt.
"Liz, aren't you going to be cold?" as seeing Liz is shorts and a halter top.
"Nope, I don't get cold, because I'm not cold blooded like you; I'm thee opposite, pretty cool huh?"
"Nifty, where do you think they will be at?"
"Ask around, where people who do bad things, like thieves, car hijackers, whatever that is trouble"
"Let try alleys and places that is referred to the word, 'trouble'"
"Okay, follow me, since you weren't a bad girl, except you have anger management issues"
"You just don't drop the subject"
"It's called torture, annoying the crap outta someone till it result either a dog fight or cat fight, it always worked like a charm"
"Gee, I notice"
The two walked down a street and they entered an alley, "Any fellas want trouble, especially with drugs around?" Two guys just stared at the two, not saying a thing, "Well, boys, if you don't tell me where the scribble with designs, drugs are at, you won't get some, you boys should defiantly know what that means"
"Scribble with drugs?" said a guy, he thinks for a second, "It's held up in a warehouse, so are we really going to get some? Or that was the catch?" He takes a gun out and aims at the two's heads, then the other guy took his gun out.
"Boys never will learn, that girls kick butt, not them," said Helena, "Sorry boys, the tides are turning and say your prayers"
"What is that suppose to mean?" said the other guy
They looked at the two very hott chicks and notice some peculiar about the two and their mouth drops, as seeing their eyes changing into cat-like eyes. They just stared, which cause them out to lunch, at the same time, in a unison, the two kicked the guy in the nuts and they dropped to the ground like flies, "Ooooo, that gotta hurt"
"Yeah" they walked down the alley and they were hearing the two moaning, "Hitting the guy's in the uh-oh is like the world is coming to an end," said Liz
"Yup"
The reached to the end of the alley and they looked up and they see a warehouse in a distance, "Ah, there it is"
"Very colorful, maybe that is why cops or whatever don't enter there, its girly colors"
"Not colorful to my point of view"
"Don't tell me your colored blind" she turns to her cousin
"Yeah, don't make a big deal out of it; I can see only red, blue, green, black, cause that will be dark obviously to my point of view of eyesight, and yellow"
"That explains why you're mostly going after the darker colors, anyways let go and stop this drug bust"
"Yeah"
Liz and Helena went over to the warehouse and they sneak inside of the place, they are walking in the warehouse in dead silence. Till suddenly, "Freeze!" yelled a man coming out of the shadow. The two women stopped walking and slowly turns to them, "Who are you?"
"We are the buyers," said Helena
"You two came early," he smiled at the two, "But, your frauds, the real buyer is already here, morons" He whistled and more men enters the place, "Sorry, ladies" They lunged at the two and they grabbed them and threw them into different parts of the warehouse. They get up and looked at the two, "Fighters eh? I like it" Helena and Liz are in fighting positions, waiting for them to come over, so the two can whoop them up the hiney ho.
They start to fire at the two and they moved quickly and ran up to each gunman and bump into them, causing them to drop their guns and Liz flash- like speed and kicks one in the ground and leaps in the air and spins kick them in the jaw. Helena charged at the gunman and kicks him in the mouth, yummy and he falls to the ground.
The two crime-fighters stopped fighting and hear cop sirens, "Who called the cops?"
"It wasn't me," said Liz, "Anyways, mission completed, let's go, before Barbara will have a nervous breakdown"
"Yeah your right, what about partying?"
"I will do that in New Gotham with my Homies"
"Okay, let's go, I think next time, we do missions solo, because we don't mix, like chemicals, we end up blowin up, except with the mission about Meta/humans"
"No, it's not that, its because of you, I'm being my natural self, but you're the one moody, I wonder if this is that time of month"
"Hey!!!!!"
"And sounds like it," Liz walks away laughing and Helena's face turns bright red, "And I'm right, boy, I'm good, hahahahahahaha"
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Disclaimer: Birds of Prey belong to DC Comics and the WB Network. I like to write fanfics for a living and for my entertainment. I do own, Liz Barry, Kane, Strike, Mike, Ray, Lizix, Raine, MortiSin and anything else relating to Quion.
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Predator is running from roof to roof, she is doing a nightly patrol, she haven't did much lately, because life for existence is getting too chaotic with Kane, his lover Lizix, and a creature called MortiSin has risen, can life get any better than this. But Predator will beat this son of a gun; she has Huntress, Oracle, Dinah, and Reese. She doesn't care if a lot of people will help her, she wants evil done, mostly circulating the three big bad, especially MortiSin, MortiSin isn't human or Meta/human, its a monster, looks like a cross between Godzilla and a Humpback Whale, but scary as hell, and its very large, tall, the size of it is close to a size of an asteroid, but its attacks is very deadly, that is when Liz comes in, but she never tangled with it before, but there have to be a first for everything.
She stand still on a roof, which, few seconds ago she just landed on and she looks down below and she sees a group of people loading boxes onto a truck. Predator crotched down and her pupils widen, to see things up close and she sees some kind of marking or symbol on it. She couldn't figure it out, but she is storing it for memory, when she has to bring it to Barbara and her photographic memory is a very excellent use, that is why she can think clearly and remember information, numbers, pictures, faces, or whatever in a blink of an eye. She made her pupils back to normal, like normal people eye pupils should be. She stand back up and she turns on her transceiver on, "Oracle you there?"
"Yeah," said Oracle on the other line
"These people, are doing something illegal, there is a marking on the boxes" she looks a bit closer to see what the symbol looks like, but all she can get out is scribbles with designs.
"What does it look like?"
"Scribbles with designs" she continues to watch them, "Any guesses?"
"Nope, nothing on the computer with scribbles with designs" she pauses and then replies, "Go check it out"
"Okay, I'm on it" she shuts it off and she shift shape into a black crow and she flies down the roof and onto the hood of the truck, she looks down at the men and the boxes.
"Get outta here bird brain!" yelled a young man, trying to scare the bird, but she not flying away.
'Not gonna happen' as she thought to herself, she is still perched onto the truck and she looks at the boxes, 'now it makes sense, they are shipping illegal drugs' she pauses for a second, 'problem is, where?'
"Guys, we need to ship this off in Massachusetts and the boss won't be happy"
'Massachusetts' eh? But why so far away? First I need a bit more information bub and then I'm gonna whoop ya one'
"Okay, what town or city will it be in?" said a man, loading another box onto the truck, "I hope it will be a city, because in cities we can get away easily"
"Yup, it's Boston, come on and lets go"
They nod their heads and they finished up loading the truck. The man closes the back door and the loud sound echoed in Predator's head, startled her. "Whoa"
"Hey, did you hear something?" They looked up at the bird.
She gulps and had to do something, "Caw, caw, caw"
"You must be hearing things, I think the drug smell is causing you to act a bit whack" the man thought the bird said something and he entered the truck, she flies off and the truck drives off.
'That was close' she flies up to the roof and shift shape into a human form and she didn't see Huntress, she turns around and scared herself, she nearly fall of the roof. "Don't do that!"
"Oh sorry, I didn't realize that was you, anything up?"
"Drug smuggling and a dude thought he was trippin' thinking I said something, but I went bird talk, that was close, and we gotta go to Boston, Ma, to bust their chops"
"Boston? Whoa!" Huntress didn't imagine for this issue, was going to be that far, "I didn't expect that"
"Expect anything, sweetheart, now we are going to stop them, as undercover sistas"
"Undercover Sistas? Do you mean like cousins?"
"Yeah, same thing, let's go, before they get away, like getting out of the country, which that is totally not going to happen in my book, don't worry about transportation, I got that covered," she points to herself, "Shape shifting so comes in handy"
"Yeah, what are you going to shift shape into? Probably shift shape something big, very big" Huntress turns around and starts to ramble on and on. Predator is shifting into a large beast, a mythical beast that is, which is a dragon. Huntress turns back around and she scared herself, "Oh my god! I didn't expect that!"
"Get on"
Huntress gets on Predator, "This is going to be fun, hey what about exposure? And also the army, navy, or whatever they spots us?"
"Don't be like Marlin the fish, relax, and when we get there, we gotta get an outfit, something hoochy and we gotta act cool" she started to flapping her wings a bit, the wipe is making large gust, blowing the garbage on the ground to fly around here and there.
"Ummm, have you done this before?"
"Hehehe, nope, buckle up girlfriend, were goin' for a joy ride" she flies up in the air, "Cool, part, I can breathe fire"
"Oh god" she holds tightly onto her.
Predator the dragon flies off, going about 160mph, "Hold on and I don't want your skinny little butt, fly off, and I hafta rescue you and all, which ruins our mission, you know I hate failin' missions and it isn't that cool at all, ya know"
"Liz! Shut up and fly! I'm getting a bit queasy" she doesn't want to throw up on Liz, because Liz won't be pretty happy dragon.
Liz flies up in the clouds and she zooms across the clouds and she is making the navy radar all loopy, so they won't bomb her and Helena and that would be quite messy. About ten minutes later they reached to Massachusetts and she lands onto the ground, Helena gets off of her and lands onto the ground, "Land ho!"
Liz shifts back to human form, "You need to get out more" she walks away and Helena gets back on her feet and follows her, "Let find a store or something"
"Liz, do you know anything about Boston, since you probably get out more?"
"Heh, no," Liz start to chuckle, "Oopsies, sorry hun, I didn't mean like that" Liz walks over to a busy place, "Ah, but I know places in Boston, like stores, but I do know information"
"Why didn't you say so earlier?"
"Never came to my mind, Helena relax, we are going to stop these dudes and then go party!"
"No we go back to New Gotham and figure about to handle the three baddies and all"
"For once, can we ever relax!? But no, everything is pronto, to you and people in the big clock" she raised her hands, "Fun, won't kill you" she walks a bit further, "Ugh, party poopers"
"Someone's PMSing," murmurs Helena
Liz turns around and looks at Helena, "I heard that! I don't do that or enter that! I have the cat issues, which is highly different from people and you! You are not an equivalent of a cat; you only have tad bit abilities, big whoop! But I have it all, you have no idea!"
"Okay, Liz, calm down, your scaring people," Liz looks around and people runs off, "Sorry, I didn't expect you to blow up on me, okay, we will party, so you won't be miss grumpy pants back at the big clock!"
"Looks like you're the one PMSing"
"HEY! Grrr, let's go, porkchops and I don't want a word coming out of your mouth!"
"Or what? Your going to hit me?"
"Ugh! Let's go" She grabs her by the arm and they went to look for a clothing store nearby. Within minutes they reached to a clothing store, "Wa- La"
"Ahhh, let's enter and become Miss sweet thangs"
The two nodded in agreement, this time, no arguing with each other and they searched for clothing, found something, pretty spankin hott. Within minutes they came out, where cool clothing. Liz is wear a black halter top and blue jean short shorts and Helena wearing blue tight pants and black belly shirt.
"Liz, aren't you going to be cold?" as seeing Liz is shorts and a halter top.
"Nope, I don't get cold, because I'm not cold blooded like you; I'm thee opposite, pretty cool huh?"
"Nifty, where do you think they will be at?"
"Ask around, where people who do bad things, like thieves, car hijackers, whatever that is trouble"
"Let try alleys and places that is referred to the word, 'trouble'"
"Okay, follow me, since you weren't a bad girl, except you have anger management issues"
"You just don't drop the subject"
"It's called torture, annoying the crap outta someone till it result either a dog fight or cat fight, it always worked like a charm"
"Gee, I notice"
The two walked down a street and they entered an alley, "Any fellas want trouble, especially with drugs around?" Two guys just stared at the two, not saying a thing, "Well, boys, if you don't tell me where the scribble with designs, drugs are at, you won't get some, you boys should defiantly know what that means"
"Scribble with drugs?" said a guy, he thinks for a second, "It's held up in a warehouse, so are we really going to get some? Or that was the catch?" He takes a gun out and aims at the two's heads, then the other guy took his gun out.
"Boys never will learn, that girls kick butt, not them," said Helena, "Sorry boys, the tides are turning and say your prayers"
"What is that suppose to mean?" said the other guy
They looked at the two very hott chicks and notice some peculiar about the two and their mouth drops, as seeing their eyes changing into cat-like eyes. They just stared, which cause them out to lunch, at the same time, in a unison, the two kicked the guy in the nuts and they dropped to the ground like flies, "Ooooo, that gotta hurt"
"Yeah" they walked down the alley and they were hearing the two moaning, "Hitting the guy's in the uh-oh is like the world is coming to an end," said Liz
"Yup"
The reached to the end of the alley and they looked up and they see a warehouse in a distance, "Ah, there it is"
"Very colorful, maybe that is why cops or whatever don't enter there, its girly colors"
"Not colorful to my point of view"
"Don't tell me your colored blind" she turns to her cousin
"Yeah, don't make a big deal out of it; I can see only red, blue, green, black, cause that will be dark obviously to my point of view of eyesight, and yellow"
"That explains why you're mostly going after the darker colors, anyways let go and stop this drug bust"
"Yeah"
Liz and Helena went over to the warehouse and they sneak inside of the place, they are walking in the warehouse in dead silence. Till suddenly, "Freeze!" yelled a man coming out of the shadow. The two women stopped walking and slowly turns to them, "Who are you?"
"We are the buyers," said Helena
"You two came early," he smiled at the two, "But, your frauds, the real buyer is already here, morons" He whistled and more men enters the place, "Sorry, ladies" They lunged at the two and they grabbed them and threw them into different parts of the warehouse. They get up and looked at the two, "Fighters eh? I like it" Helena and Liz are in fighting positions, waiting for them to come over, so the two can whoop them up the hiney ho.
They start to fire at the two and they moved quickly and ran up to each gunman and bump into them, causing them to drop their guns and Liz flash- like speed and kicks one in the ground and leaps in the air and spins kick them in the jaw. Helena charged at the gunman and kicks him in the mouth, yummy and he falls to the ground.
The two crime-fighters stopped fighting and hear cop sirens, "Who called the cops?"
"It wasn't me," said Liz, "Anyways, mission completed, let's go, before Barbara will have a nervous breakdown"
"Yeah your right, what about partying?"
"I will do that in New Gotham with my Homies"
"Okay, let's go, I think next time, we do missions solo, because we don't mix, like chemicals, we end up blowin up, except with the mission about Meta/humans"
"No, it's not that, its because of you, I'm being my natural self, but you're the one moody, I wonder if this is that time of month"
"Hey!!!!!"
"And sounds like it," Liz walks away laughing and Helena's face turns bright red, "And I'm right, boy, I'm good, hahahahahahaha"
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