Cat & Ivy: Transferred1.1

Karen Cliche - Helena Kyle

Julianne Moore- Barbara Gordon

Natalie Portman- Katherine Gordon

Elisha Cuthbert- Caroline Lance

Joaquin Phoenix- Kodiak Bard

Jason Bateman- Richard Grayson

Dina Meyer- Flora Isley

Coby Bell- Jesse Hawke

Keira Knightly- Rhea Black

Ashley Judd- Kayla Black

Created By: Elektra

Written By: Elektra

Published By: SE Fictions

Edited By: Kiwi

Produced By: Developing Productions

Directed By: Elektra and Tina_Flute

Copy Right of Kodiak Bard, Katherine Gordon, Flora Isley Belongs to SE Fictions/Developing Productions and all other characters not appearing in DC Comics or WB Pictures. Kayla Black is property of Dritz Darkstorm.

Casting By:Panther ,Dritz Darkstorm and Elektra

Dedication: For all who have been with me

Mondays, the worse in Gotham City, things run either too slow or too fast. Nothing is ever consistent. Coming in at five thirty in the morning, pulling up in my old Hyundai Sonata. The new Chief Medical Examiner Kayla Black approaches me.

Kayla Black has been doing Crime Scenes for over a decade now. Her hair fading from its once youthful strawberry blonde, it's transitioning with her age.

But the small woman still holds strength and power. "Kyle" she announces coming to me, as I step out of my car, she waits for me to get my coffee.

"Yes Ma'am" I answer wondering what she could want, I've worked for the police department for three years now, as a crime scene tech. My friend Flora has worked with Criminal Investigations for six years.

"I need you to respond, to Crime Alley, we've got a gruesome case, I'll be assisting you" She orders me, I sigh I can't even get into the building without having another case.

"Kyle?' She asks, apparently I look vacant at the moment, so I respond plainly "Yes chief, right away" I answer.

Chief nods, heading for her Pontiac GTO the latest custom design. GTO's are no longer in production but somehow Dr. Black here manages to get her own.

I run to my trunk to make sure my crime scene case is there, and everything is sterile, Black hates things not organized and clean.

Sometimes I feel as if I was one of Dr. Kay Scarpetta's techs, only this Scarpetta is brutal and sometimes ruthless.

Going from the office all the way to crime alley, isn't exactly light traveling. Pretty much on the other side of the city. Turning right of Fairview, and another left onto a back street. I lose Chief Black, somewhere, unless she plans to cut me off, which she did as I can came out of a back road.

I noticed a pick-up behind her, a Ford F-150, blue, and plates are from Florida. Anthony Brass, a real pain the ass. Knob stone, pencil pusher in my opinion, all he ever talks about is how much better than everyone else he is.

But is submissive to strong female figures in positions of authority like Dr. Kayla Black, or Chief Black either way, she holds strength and authority over him.

He honks and waves to me as if I'm glad to see his happy ass. I smile ignorantly and wave against my will. Crime Alley isn't exactly the one of your happiest places to be.

My family has had bad trauma when came to this alley, my grandparents were murdered here, back when my father was a child, coming from the Cinema, they were shot dead.

Coming to scene, Chief went straight to it; a body laid and there was blood everywhere, as if a massive beating took place. I walk over to one of the witnesses, to ask if he had seen anything.

"The name is Leon Gearheart" he introduced himself, his beer belly flopped over his trucker like jeans, hair a mess, his cap on top, only made his appearance worse.

"Mr. Gearheart what did you find, or what did you see?" I asked, taking note

"I came here, just going to park and take a break before hitting the road, again, and I dun here noticed the girl, just lying there, I go on and gets outs my truck to find her all beaten and shit" He informed, me describing the scene.

Chief worked frantically, as more police came by. More crime scene techs, come, as Chief calls me from viewing witnesses. "Get that luma lite, and red dust, then follow me," she orders, being the obedient tech I am, I comply. "Where to Ma'am?" I ask politely

"Please call me Kayla, and just follow me please" she answers by her voice I know she has a headache.

I walk past the badly beaten and raped body, "God, what sick bastard would do this?" I ask putting my hand over my nose, so I wouldn't smell the rotting flesh.

"She's been there for about a day or so," Chief informs; sometimes I hated this part of my job.

Following Chief, I made my way around the victim. "Anything?" She asked taking the luma lite from me, its small portable, and annoyingly bright

"I talked to Leon the truck driver then, someone came up in a jaguar screaming bloody murder that, the girl is his sister" I answered, following her moves, she watched me like a hawk watching its prey.

"Did he say anything else?" She questioned, pushing me out of they, obviously I'm not doing things the Dr. Kayla Black way. "Her name is Victoria Shannon Foreman, about 21, she was attending the local community college" I informed the impatient Chief.

"Kyle look here and tell me what you see on her shoulder" Chief ordered moving slightly so I can get a better look.

"Abrasions, and dirt, some bite marks, and a nail" I answer, Chief looked at me then pointed to Victoria's feet. "Look at them, with this" She says to me tossing the DNA Scanner.

I kneel down my gloves sticking to my hands; I scan Victoria's feet. "Odd, there's nothing, like her feet were never touched" I begin, scanning her ankles and calves "Nothing, Doc, something's a little off here" I finish, Chief comes around, and begins her theory as if I am here to listen, then I notice Brass, and figure to listen up to Chief.

"It had to be somebody she knew, there are no signs of struggle only a bullet hole in the frontal lobe, her calves, ankles, and feet say that it wasn't a guy. A guy normally grabs the legs, and starts ejaculating, so far there is no semen, and we found some hair, not belonging to Victoria, but to a female assailant"

"So your saying a girl raped her?" I asked wondering where the hell she was getting at; Chief had the oddest way of coming to a conclusion.

"Possibly, I mean nothing else is saying a guy did this, she isn't beaten by fists, it was with the back end of a hammer, look here" Chief pointed out to me,

"No fist marks, of any kind" I reply. More techs crowd around, as Chief takes me aside.

"You've been good Kyle, real good" she says as if I'm getting the boot and by the sound of it I probably am for some odd reason.

"Its gonna hurt to lose a good Forensic Scientist like yourself" she continues "Ma'am" I interrupt

"But, Commissioner Gordon is taking you out of my department, I argued to keep you, but she insisted that you be transferred to her newest department"

"Newest department?" I question my face, hurt, and puzzled, not that you couldn't tell by my voice alone.

"Yes, it is top secret only a few others have been selected" Dr. Black informs.

"But Chief I've worked for you and with you and I just can't leave" I reply hesitating, I mean heck its highly unusual for me to be moved. Well not just me anybody here really.

"Look Helena, I tried my best but you know what she won, and your out of here" Chief replied

Like I said brutal "Chief! What about this case?" I asked at this point I'm like freaking out "Don't worry about it" she calms me she always has something to keep me and my temper low

"But..." I say trailing off "Don't worry I volunteered to mentor you and the others" she comforted "Really?" I asked like a kid whose mom just approved of something "Yes" She answers

Chief was married, her husband divorced he got one boy she got a boy and a girl, now the husband is dead, and the son that lived with him is gay.

That didn't rub chief the right way, I don't have a problem with it, and I mean heck Flora is gay. She has issues with it, but hey life is life, you get what you get. I guess since its her son, she has a big problem with it.

"You better get going Helena" She ushers me away smiling like a proud mother.

I've known Kayla for most of my life, like Barbara Gordon, Helena Bertinelli and Dinah Lance. A very close family of powerful men and women,

"Yes Ma'am" I comply walking to my car smiling sarcastically at Brass, looks like that's the last of him. You have no idea how freaking happy I am right now.