Nyssa was beyond words furious now and this was not good at all.She
need to get out from here and get this snooper out for a good.
Worse now it was only a matter of a time before a truth came out
and there would be no way to hide now.
Tossing the money on a table she exited the restaurant the whispers of people were following her around and she barely payed an antettion at them to begin with. Her limo waited for her and she headed straight back to her estate where she was sure that was only place to remain safe but not for long for she had nowhere to hide now.
That night dressed as the member of a League she headed on her own quest and this time the first on the list was now Clark Kent and he would die one way of another for the secret should not come out at all. Strange even this time the Batman was not there to stop her at all.
When Clark made it back to his apartment in Gotham City, He thought to himself that somehow Henri Ducard and Nyssa were related which was true. He knew that it was her voice to give the order to assasinate him. "Now I wait, to see her true colors shine." Clark replied.
Settling herself on a rooftop not far from the apartment building and the window she was sure of the apartment that belonged to Clark, Nyssa aimed her bow and without a second thought the arrow flew into the night shattering through the glass of a windown and heading straight for a target.
Again she missed but it did not discourage her to fire several more arrows and then simply dissapear into the night and out from a sight. She wanted him dead and wanted him dead so bad for she would not afford anyone to know that she was Ras Al Ghul's daughter.
Being pleased, Nyssa retreated back into the darkness and headed straight back to her hotel where she was staying until she was allowed to return back to the home at her estate. She kept her presence low at as she headed back bouncing across the rooftops the bow in her hand and the hood and mask covering her hair and face.
The night was her freedom and no one knew who she really was all but Batman. Well speak of the Devil she looked toward the dark figure not far from her. Ah, he would not notice her wonder around and for sure she would skip unnoticed by him but that was foolish luck for he could easly hear her move in the shadows.
As she tried to avoid to get noticed she kept her distance away
from a Bat and so far it worked, but when she looked up he was gone.
Then she heard the sound behind her at first she was sure it was
Batman but she was wrong for the clash of a steel blade hit the
wall just above her head.
Rolling away just in the time Nyssa anaged to pull her sword out
and block the upcoming blow that could easly take her head and
stared back at the one of warriors that came from League of Shadows.
Again the warrior attacked and she tired her best to block him out
the steel crushing agianst the steel. He was good she noted but she
was loosing her ground for he was pushing her to the edge of
rooftop and anyone could see them easly if he or she would look
hard enough.
"You are going down," The warrior replied on clear English." The traitor should never be allowed to live even she is the daughter of Ras Al Ghul."
Batman's head turned sharply at the distinct sounds of hand to hand combat. He narrowed his eyes hearing exactly what one of the two combatants threatened. Immiditaely he knew what was going on.
The legend showed his teeth in anger, like a beast. Someone was trying
to kill his friend, someone from her past. The shadowy figure landed
behind Nyssas attacker almost silently. Holding his cape in one hand,
by wrapping his arm around the victims neck, he engulphed the assasin
in darkness.
Screaming in suprise, there was nothing he could do to resist.
Looking to Nyssa he gave her the faintest of smiles. "Looks like the
fan club is growing." With that Bruce shoved the starnger over the
ledge with one swift move. As the man barreled towards the ground, a
grappel grabbed onto his leg, the metal hooks cutting him. He came to
a violent stop and hung suspended above the city, in pain.
Holding onto the rope, Bruce looked to Nyssa. "Do you wanna ask the questions...or should I?" he said, wanting to get info from this guy.
Nyssa smiled faintly at Batman putting her sword away back at its place at her back and frowned noticing the blood dripping down her arm. Great she was getting clumssy again and she hated lossing her stamina in a fight especially when he was around.
"I do not think he would say anything for it is way too much hatred going between the League and us and he would rather kill himself than reveal anything." Just as she said it the man pull one of his daggers and quickly slit his own throat but before he did he hissed back at her." Traitor, you will die very soon."
Batman narrowed his eyes in anger once again as he watched the man take his own life. Seeing that the assasin was suffering a slow and painful death, the dark knight decided to do him a favour. Taking a shruken and cutting the rope with one move, he allowed the starnger to fall to a fast death. People gasped at the sight and a crowd formed.
Sirens were suddenly heard. Batman walked up to Nyssa and grabbed her body tight to his. "Come one, the police are coming,and cops ask questions."
With that, he shot his grappel once again and the couple ascended into the night sky, only to find themselves on another building, one of the highest in the city.
"Im sorry I've been missing for the last while Nyssa...something,
happened. Something that I needed to do...How are you?" he asked,
concerned for her.
Shaking slightly at what she had just witnessed she commented nothing and allowed him to take her way and refusing to let him know that she was wounded hiding her wound way form his sight quckly from his eyes by the long fold of her robe. It was Bruce who was taking her now not Batman she was sure for she could feel the concern in his voice.
" I am alright just taken off guard that is it all. I am loosing my skill. I could defeat him so easly but I am getting weak. I do not know what is it happening to me really."
She felt so dizzy hardly could look around without having a scene dancing before her eyes. She tried to steady herself and remain on her ground but the scene was getting more blurry and a sound of his voice sounded so strange to her ears.
"I am alright really... I am just..."
Before she could say anything else her sight gave away to the darkness and she simply slipped out into the darkness her mind revealing one thing that the blade warrior used could be brushed with the poison.
Bruce was not exactly sure of what was going on, of why Nyssa was acting so strange. As she struggled to keep her stance, Batman slowley moved closer, in case anything happened.
Finally the girl gave way and Bruce ran to her side, letting her fall into his arms. "Nyssa...Nyssa, wake up." he instructed, but the woman was out. That was when he noticed the blood running down his leg. He looked to her in realisation. "Oh no."
Sweeping her off her feet, he gota hold of his grapelling hook.
Batman made sure his grappel was secure and repelled down the wall
of the building, with the ill woman safely in his arms.
The Tumbler was waiting for its tamer to enter. As the hatch opened,
he gently put the girl in the passanger seat before jumping in. The
pit closed, and the two of them were ready for travel.
With a roar, the Batmobile took off and Bruce was speeding rapidly through the streets of Gotham, headed for the cave that was Batmans home.