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Directions: This installment is the first part in a series documenting Batgirl's story throughout the episode "Strange New World."
"Strange New World" Part 1
"Official partner of the dark knight…"
Who did he think he was? Robin had been here less than two months and from the very beginning he was taking on missions by the side of the great Batman himself.
Barbra hoisted herself onto the roof for a nightly run. Although she was forbidden to tackle criminals without first getting backup, she wore her gear anyway. Just in case. And if she just so happened to see any crimes going on during her jog and there just wasn't any time to call for backup, well then she might just have to take matters in to her own hands then wouldn't she?
Batgirl had been in action for a year now, and she was still tagging along like some unwanted fan at the side of the Dark Knight. But then this kid just waltzes in and gets himself appointed "official partner" in no time.
She leaped across a gap, and landed angrily.
She had built her own grapples and bought her own climbing line for Christ sake! This kid just had a circus background, some trapeze moves, and a cocky attitude. She was an Olympic hopeful, he was a circus sideshow. It was NOT fair.
She let out a little aggression in flinging her grapple across a gap. She leaped off and relished the joy of flight.
All this she had dealt with for a while now. Tonight, however, they stopped answering her calls. And that just pissed her off. Now, not only would they not call her when they were having some awesome adventure, they wouldn't even answer her calls when she tried to meet them for some patrolling.
She pulled out her modified police GPS tracker. She had earlier programmed it to lock onto the Batwave by analyzing the frequency that her communicator received. (Let's see his precious Robin do that!) She locked onto the Batwave and found the signal emanating from the Batmobile. They were headed towards Arkham. Fine. If they wouldn't come to her, she would come to them.
She leaped down into an alley and pulled out her cleverly hidden cycle.
As she started the motor, she checked the GPS tracker again. Sure enough, the Batmobile was now residing right outside of the famous Asylum. She put on her helmet and took off.
Arkham it was.
So there we go. Sorry about the long delay. Thanks to angel0wonder for suggesting this story. I will be uploading much sooner in the future.
Anyway, Let me know what you think!! I am still open to Ideas for other stories and ideas for this current story.
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