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I don't own Batgirl or any of the characters in this story. All characters and places or entities in this story belong to Detective Comics.
Author's Notes: This is the first fanfiction I created. Though English is my second language, I like to think I am fluent with it. I've passed my first University English with an A!
I had this idea of writing an action, adventure and romance novel about Batgirl but my perverted mind started running and I felt the need to write it, that's how I ended up with this. I hope you guys like it.
Seriously though, please, please write me a short rating if you like my story. If it doesn't satisfy you, let me know where I can improve. Thanks!
Also, If anyone have an idea how you want the story to progress, feel free to either leave your comment of send me a message.
Chapter 1: The Batgirl
Barbara Lee Gordon, the 23-year old, blue-eyed, strawberry blonde-haired, librarian and GCPD Police Commissioner's daughter sighed, peering through the window of the Clock Tower and spots a beam of light with a symbol of a bat flashes on the Gotham City night sky.
Her father, Commissioner James "Jim" Gordon of the Gotham City Police Department, is requesting for some assistance once again from the legendary Bat-vigilante just like any other night.
Barbara taking the identity of Oracle, is assisting Bruce Wayne/Batman who is currently underground in an abandoned Gotham subway. Batman is investigating Riddler's possible hideout underneath Gotham City.
Oracle sighed, looking at one of the many computer screens illuminating her while her glasses reflects off some of the light. The Riddler, her current target, was elusive. Maps, newspaper excerpts, not even cell phone footage could truly place him anywhere. It was frustrating, but she doesn't intend to give up. Anything she could find might be of use to Batman, and he desperately needed the help.
"Bruce," Barbara said, speaking into her microphone. "The GCPD is requesting for Batman's assistance." she continues, informing him of the situation above ground.
Fixing her glasses as she bites her lip waiting for his answer. With Dick Grayson/Nightwing, her ex-boyfriend, being on witness protection duty, she knew very well that there wasn't anyone available to help.What would Batman do? she wondered.
"Oracle," Batman calling out to her, "I'm assigning you to this mission. I'll be alright without you, thanks for the assist. Do be careful." his gruff voice echoing in her ears.
Really? No way! Barbara can't believe his words. Batman just gave her first high-tier solo mission; dealing with GCPD level threat, however, she's more excited over the fact that she gets to answer the Bat-signal... like the freaking Batman! she thought, thrilled over the idea.
Trying to keep her composure as she holds her excitement, "Copy that Batman." she replied, accepting her new mission.
Barbara, now donning the identity of Batgirl glides and grapples on her way to the GCPD's rooftop to assist her father.
Landing stealthily on the darker side of the rooftop like how her mentor would have done it.
Commissioner Gordon is pacing back and forth while smoking a cigarette waiting for the legendary Batman to show up.
Batgirl pushes a button on her cowl before speaking to obscure her identity, "Do you need help Commissioner?" a graceful voice breaking the silence. The voice sounded like an angelic apparition, enchanting yet–haunting.
"Fuck!" the Commissioner yells out as the voice startles him, dropping his cigarette by accident. He turns around to face where the voice came from.
A young, sexy, womanly figure dressed in purple tactical suit (that delicately traced the contours of her body for better fitment and flexibility) with a yellow insignia of a bat stands where the voice came from.
Yellow cape and her long strawberry blonde-red hair flaps wildly behind her as the gusty Gotham wind blows playful kisses on her.
Commissioner Gordon observes a pair of glowing emerald-green colored irises (emitting from her high-tech contact lenses that feeds her tactical information) when she opens her eyes; with just two quick blinks, she turned it off.
"Batgirl!" he calls out. Letting his eyes and imagination feast on her body, looking at her from head-to-toe, only slightly pausing on her breasts, waist, then moving to her hips. His eyes tracing every curve of her body, trying not to make it too obvious or creepy. However, somehow, her red hair and figure reminds him of his ex-wife and first love, Barbs when they were younger.
What in the hell are you thinking Jim? She must've been as old as Barbara! thinking to himself.
Even a man of his stature is not unaffected by younger attractive women. In fact, he's been feeling depraved of sex ever since he and his wife, Barbara Kean divorced years ago.
However, he decided not to see anyone. He instead shifted his attention into focusing on his stressful work and caring for their daughter when his ex-wife took their younger son but left him with his then teenage daughter.
"Where's Batman?" the Commissioner asked, wondering why Batman is not with her. He combs his fingers through his graying hair.
"Batman is currently out of reach," Batgirl responded, trying not to give too much information to the Police Commissioner. "He sent me instead to help out the GCPD."
Commissioner Gordon nods and waves a hand in acceptance. The GCPD is already stretched way too thin and even Batman has more important matters to address.
"We received information that a large supply of drugs and weapons will be transported out of a warehouse at the East End Docks," he informs her, filling her in with the situation. "One of my top sergeants along with SWATs are at the scene. But we lost too many officers already. We need more help." the Commissioner ending his report.
Shit, that's tonight?! Barbara swearing to herself as she forgot about the information that the "Oracle" leaked several nights ago to the GCPD.
Batgirl nods her head, "I'm on it Commissioner." she affirms to him before turning around.
"I'll also go there myself." the Commissioner responded.
Such a fine missioner Gordon staring at her bouncing bottom while she runs towards the edge of the rooftop before leaping out of sight.
Batgirl arrives at the scene, "Oh, darn it!" Batgirl cursed out, observing the bloodbath. Bodies of dead or dying officers, thugs alike, cluttering the scene.
Spotting her father, Commissioner Gordon is right beside Sergeant Montoya, pinned down next to a patrol car while returning fire towards the armed group.
Batgirl circles around to flank her enemies, withdrawing multiple smoke grenades from her utility belt. She hurls them towards the hostile armed group's direction.
Smoke quickly engulfs the vicinity covering her and her enemies with a thick cloud of smoke.
Her enemies can't see her now! However, she can see them clearly as her contact lenses flashes like a pair of predatory eyes in the dark, acting as both night and thermal vision giving her the location of her targets through their own heat signatures; their own body is betraying them. She looks like a raptor... or a bat on the hunt for her prey.
One man fires towards where he thinks he saw a pair of glowing green monstrous eyes. Bang! Bang! firing his rifle, there is nobody there—not anymore. He feels his weapon get yanked away from his grasp, next is a hand-chop at the back of his neck, knocking him out.
She would open and close her eyes to confuse her targets. Flashing a pair of green eyes in the smoke then vanishing when she gets an idea where her target is located; knock out one hostile with her eyes closed before moving on to the next target.
Another one has his back turned away from her. A man who extricated his bladder from fear is indiscriminately firing his weapon, he already shot 2 of his friends by accident. "Fuck you Batman! Fight fairly and fight me man-to-man!" He shouted, thinking that Batman is the one causing the chaos.
Thud! He felt something hit the back of his bulletproof vest. "What the hell?!" he screamed in confusion.
Ziiiiiiiiippppppppp! He drops his weapon as he feels himself being yanked away from behind. A grappling hook she fired from one of her gauntlets is taking him towards her. She punches him right in his face, knocking him out. "How about Batgirl?" she confidently boasted, smirking at her comment.
One after another, they start dropping. Although unconscious, they are still breathing. She's doing this like a choreographed dance with great agility and high efficiency. After her few strategic offenses, the number of armed attackers is decreasing fast. The remaining ones began surrendering when they saw their friends slumped on the ground without knowing what hit them.
With the presence of Batgirl, the tide shifts. The GCPD now has the upper hand and eventually neutralizing all hostile forces and took control of the scene.
Her moves impressed the Commissioner even more. Batgirl's gymnastic moves and athleticism is reminding him of his ex-wife's moves when she was the Gotham City University's lead cheerleader.
It was a big win for the GCPD as they confiscate most of the Giggle Sniff drugs and high-grade weapons.