"See anything?" Jo asked.
"Nope, not yet." Justine replied.
Alfred was at the driver's seat with a newspaper, but he wasn't driving.
"Alfred! Alfred!" Jo called out.
"Oh, hello, Miss Elliot." Alfred replied to the jockette.
"Where's Bruce?" Jo asked.
"He stepped in to buy a new watch, but hasn't been back since." Alfred shrugged.
"Do you think something has happened?" Justine asked in worry.
"I am a bit concerned about him." Alfred told the girls.
"We should go look for him." Jo suggested.
"Right." Justine agreed.
"Please do find him, I am rather concerned about him myself." Alfred told the girls.
"I gotta track his scent first," Jo replied. "Alfred, got anything that I can track his scent with?"
"You could try his seat, he was riding in the back." Alfred suggested.
Justine checked the backseat before taking something out. "Here's a clean handkerchief," she then suggested. "Try that."
Jo took it and began to sniff it. "Got him."
"You never cease to amaze me." Alfred chuckled.
"We'll be back, Alfred." Jo promised.
"Be careful!" Alfred told them.
"We will!" Jo and Justine called back on the way to find and track down Bruce.
"I hope he's not in trouble." Justine said to Jo on the way.
"Me too, Babe, me too." Jo replied.
The two traveled all throughout Gotham City to find Bruce.
Jo then saw Bruce with a woman with short black hair in an orange dress. "I found him." she told her girlfriend.
"That girl looks like Halle Berry." Justine said.
"Yeah, she really does," Jo agreed. "Bruce? Bruce!"
"Who's that?" The woman asked as she spotted the dark-blonde girl.
"Who? What?" Bruce looked around.
"Bruce!" Jo called out to her godfather.
"Oh, that's my goddaughter, Jo Elliot, and her girlfriend, Justine Reid." Bruce told the woman.
"Oh, I see." The woman said as she decided to stop the car for the two teenage girls.
"Phew!" Jo looked relieved. "We were worried about you, Bruce."
"Sorry about that, I didn't mean to scare you." Bruce replied.
"So, who's the Halle Berry lookalike?" Jo asked about the woman.
"Oh, thank you." The woman giggled to be compared to Halle Berry.
"Jo, Justine, this is Kathy." Bruce introduced.
"Kathy Duquense," The woman gave her full name before shaking the jockette's hand. "Nice to meet you."
Jo soon smelt a familiar scent on this woman.
"Could they join us?" Bruce asked Kathy. "I mean, I kind of abandoned them at the gym earlier."
"Well, all right, but they'll have to sit in the back." Kathy allowed.
"Thank you for letting us join you." Justine smiled.
"No way." Jo whispered.
"Jo?" Justine looked to her.
"Kathy's scent," Jo replied. "It's Ocean Mist."
"Just like Batwoman's scent." Justine realized.
"Are you girls getting in?" Bruce asked.
"Yeah, sure..." Jo and Justine muttered as they got in the backseats.
As soon as they got in, the car then drove off while Jo felt extremely suspicious of Kathy now.
"I better keep my eyes on her." Jo suggested.
Justine then opened the letter that she got from the blonde Planeteer.
"What does the letter say, Babe?" Jo asked.
"Linka wants to come over to the city with the other Planeteers." Justine smiled.
"Does it say when?" Jo asked.
"Nope, it just says whenever," Justine replied before gasping. "Oh! Oh! Maybe we can take them with us to see your mother. Oh, please, Jo, can they, please, please?"
"I don't know about that, we'll have to see if she changes location, we'll ask Drell," Jo said. "But if she doesn't, then yes, and we can get some other people to come with us, like Mike, Samey, or June."
"Thank you, thank you!" Justine squealed and hugged her girlfriend.
"Heh," Jo replied. "No problem at all."
Kathy smiled toward Bruce as they drove out together with the girls in the back.
"I better keep an eye on her though," Jo said about Kathy. "I think she's Batwoman."
"You think so?" Justine asked.
"Trust me, my senses never fail me." Jo told her.
"I'd never doubt you for a second." Justine replied.
"So, uh, Kathy, where are we going?" Jo asked out loud.
"Oh, just for a little drive." Kathy replied innocently.
"Oh, okay then." Jo shrugged.
The drive continued until they came to a stop. Kathy left the car with Bruce and gave him a smirk. Jo and Justine looked at each other and shrugged before they got out of the car too.
"Bruce Wayne," Kathy said as she walked with the playboy millionaire. "What a photo op! The most respected man in Gotham with the daughter of the most disrespected."
"Who is your father, if I may ask?" Justine asked.
"Carlton Duquesne." Kathy replied.
"In this town, your father has a lot of competition for the title of being the most disrespected." Bruce told Kathy.
"I know," Kathy said. "Most of them come to dinner from time-to-time. I used to wonder what it's like to come from a respected family where's no violence, no vendettas, no victims, what does that feel like?"
"I wish I could tell you." Bruce bowed his head.
"It must feel like freedom." Kathy smiled as she walked up the tree.
"Kathy, be careful!" Bruce warned.
"You sound like my mama," Kathy chuckled. "'Be careful, Kathy'. 'Don't go scarin' me, girl'," she then sat down on a branch after quoting her mother. "This was our favorite spot, we used to come here all the time to paint. She said, 'Honey, you could be another Carrie Mae Weems'."
"What happened?" Jo asked.
"She died," Kathy shrugged. "Isn't that what always happens?"
"I'm sorry." Bruce looked away.
"Everyone's sorry, it doesn't make a difference." Kathy looked away until she yelped as the branch broke and she was about to fall off.
Bruce grabbed Kathy and pulled her up and they then hugged each other before looking up. The both of them smiled and then, they saw a blue car coming. Two men soon came out of the car which made Kathy narrow her eyes.
"Here, bring it back sometime, or not," Kathy handed Bruce the keys before kissing his cheek and going off. "It doesn't make any difference."
Bruce, Jo, and Justine watched her go to the car as the men glared back.
"Down, boys," Kathy told the men before smirking at Bruce as she got into the blue car. "It was nice meeting you, Jo and Justine."
The car then drove off and Bruce was looking a little upset.
"Are you okay, Bruce?" Jo asked.
"Yeah, I'm fine," Bruce replied. "What about you?"
"Yeah, but I found out that Kathy's scent is similar to Batwoman's." Jo told him.
"You think so?" Bruce asked.
"I know so," Jo told him. "Kathy has to be Batwoman!"
"Hmm... We better tell Gordon about this." Bruce suggested.
Later in the night, Commissioner Gordon, Bullock, and Sonia were coming out of the Police Station. Batman, Kala, and Shadow Wolf soon came out from the shadows which made the three adults look toward them.
"We met Batwoman," Batman told them. "She confirmed they were making the weapons in Penguin's factory."
"Who is she?" Commissioner Gordon asked.
"We think it's Carlton Duquesne's daughter." Kala replied.
"Remember the assassination attempt on him ten years ago?" Batman asked.
"Yeah," Commissioner Gordon replied. "They missed him. Hit his wife instead."
"We think that Kathy Duquesne blames her father for that and more." Shadow Wolf said.
"Aw, come on," Bullock replied. "Like she'd be biting the hand that feeds her. Think of the dough her old man has."
"You can't buy a piece of mind, Bullock." Sonia told him.
"Let's keep a tail on her." Commissioner Gordon replied.
Shadow Wolf looks at the redheaded woman and sniffs her. "Pineapple," she then reported. "Her scent is pineapples."
"Pineapples?" Kala asked. "Well, okay, if you say so."
"No, that's Gordon," Shadow Wolf replied before sniffing again. "Sonia smells like strawberries."
"What does Rocky smell like?" Kala asked.
"Honeysuckle." Shadow Wolf replied.
"Oh, I love honeysuckle." Kala smiled.
Sonia then looked at Shadow Wolf in curiousity. The three heroes then left and went the Batcave as they put back on their regular clothes.
Bruce was scrolling through pictures of Kathy doing different sports. There was tennis, polo, and even a marathon run.
"I see Miss Duquesne is gifted in other sports besides extreme shopping," Alfred told the billionaire. "This bodes well for your suspicions, does it not, Master Bruce?"
"Yes, Alfred." Bruce replied.
Alfred raised an eyebrow to him before going off to leave him in his privacy.
Drell came by to check on Jo and Justine and Bruce was fine with that as long as he didn't interrupt anything important.
"Thanks so much for the letter, Drell." Justine told the warlock.
"Sure thing, sweetheart." Drell nodded.
"Drell, why is my mom over where the X-Men are?" Jo asked.
"She became a teacher to help with the students for their abilities." Drell replied.
"No way!" Jo said.
"She's good friends with Professor Xavier." Drell nodded as he sipped soda out of a tea cup.
"How long has she been there?" Jo asked.
"A few years." Drell replied.
"Dang..." Jo sighed. "So, can we go to Professor Xavier's school?"
"Sometime, yes, though I don't want to take you away from Gotham, so I'll have you go there when you're ready." Drell promised.
"Thank you, Drell," Jo replied. "Could we take a few friends of ours? Because Justine wants to bring her friends."
"I'd have to ask first, there are big rules that Professor Xavier lives by," Drell shrugged. "I'm sure that he won't mind."
"How's Enchantra doing?" Justine asked.
"Just raising her niece..." Drell rolled his eyes with a smirk. "I never did like Cassandra."
"I never liked her." Jo said.
"Me neither." Justine added.
"Nobody does..." Drell muttered before laughing out loud.
"By the way, Drell, how did you get that letter?" Justine asked.
"Well, I was just visiting Gaia, and that Wind Planeteer handed me the letter." Drell replied.
"You know Gaia?" Justine asked.
"Of course," Drell said like it was obvious. "Her and Captain Planet were watching over you and your brother when you guys were really little whenever Pele couldn't do it."
"I guess we shouldn't be surprised, you're like 300 years old." Jo said.
"I'm actually over 600 years old," Drell replied. "I've known Hilda since The Mayflower... Those puritans have no sense of humor."
"I didn't know that they watched over me and Justin." Justine said.
"Of course they did, Gaia and Pele are very good friends," Drell smiled. "She's so gorgeous too, if I wasn't married to Hilda..."
"I get Gaia, but why Captain Planet?" Justine asked.
"Oh, I couldn't hold it in..." Drell sighed. "Captain Planet is your guys's godfather."
"Seriously?" Jo asked.
"I only tell the truth about secret origins." Drell promised.
"No way!" Justine gasped. "But how?"
"Your dad and him were very good friends." Drell said.
"Dad..." Justine sighed. "I miss him so much..."
"He misses you too." Drell comforted.
"It's okay, Babe," Jo soothed as she pulled Justine into a hug. "It's okay."
"Ugh... This soda is so bad for me, but I don't care." Drell gushed.
"Thanks for letting me know, Drell." Justine told the warlock.
"No problem," Drell replied. "You deserved to know the truth."
"Do you know anything about Batwoman?" Justine asked.
"I'm afraid not, I'm sorry," Drell said, setting the cup down. "Well, this has been fun, but I'm gonna watch a movie in my room that mortals are so crazy about. I believe they call it 'The 40-Year-Old Virgin'. I'll let you know what Professor Xavier says." he then said before teleporting out of the room.
Jo and Justine waved to the warlock as he took his leave.
"Let's go check up on Bruce." Jo suggested.
The girls then went to the Batcave to check up on The Dark Knight.
"Hey, Bruce." Jo greeted.
"Hello, girls." Bruce replied.
"What's up?" Jo asked.
"Find anything out?" Justine added.
"All I could find is that she's really good at sports, a lot like you, Jo." Bruce replied.
"Aw, really?" Jo asked bashfully.
"Yeah, I've seen pictures from like tennis, marathon running, and even polo." Bruce replied.
"Tennis, huh?" Justine asked. "I'd like to see her go up against those weird old guys, Gerry and Pete."
"Anyone can beat those old geezers," Jo agreed. "Even Butler."
Jo and Justine shared a laugh together about the tennis rivals back home in Cartoon Network City. Even Bruce shared a chuckle with them, even though he didn't know who they were.
"So, what's your next move then?" Jo asked her godfather.
"Who knows what she could be up to now?" Justine added.
"That's what I'm going to find out and you two are going to help me." Bruce replied.
"Yes, sir!" Jo and Justine saluted.
"I knew I could count on you guys." Bruce replied proudly.
The girls then smiled at the billionaire playboy.