Shar froze in her spot as Edward was in close proximity to her. Did he really remember her? Then, what else does he remember? Does he remember the riddles? Has his OCD come back? If that were the case she'd have to bring him back to the asylum. Oh, she didn't want to do that.

She pushed him away from her, "Edward…I need you to answer me this…Is this all you remember? Anything else? Do you feel differently?"

"That's all I remember," He rolled his eyes and sat down. "I remember you hanging out with a man named Bruce Wayne, but that's it."

"I see," Shar placed a hand to her head and stumbled backwards. "Thank God…"

"You believe in God?"

"No," Shar shook her head. "Life hasn't been kind to me and I've seen too much that contradicts that there is a God."

"Like?"

"When you live in Gotham you'll see," Shar shook her head. "Men who are immortal, men who can shape shift, just too much. Uh….Where's Riolu?"

Edward glanced over to the couch, "He's on the other side of the couch, sleeping."

Shar smiled and skipped over to her where he dog was quietly sleeping. She sat down next to her friend and stoked his head softly. The dog opened his eyes and they lit up at the sight of her girl. His tail wacked the floor as it wagged furiously. Shar giggled lightly as she bent down and hugged her dog.

Edward on looked at her with some envy in his eyes. How appropriate. Envy's color was green and his color was green. Perhaps Envy and Edward were one in the same. He shook his head, he shouldn't be thinking like this! Nothing is better than him. Shar must like him more than she likes her dog, right? Well, she openly shows affection for her dog more than him….Of course, it's a dog so she knows it loves her, she doesn't know about him!

A smirk formed on his face as he came up with a plan, a brilliant plan at that. Yes, Shar would soon know. He turned towards his desk and furiously began writing away. It had to be perfect, if it were anything less it would be unacceptable.

Shar glanced over at the sound of lead hitting a paper. Her eyes narrowed. Was he writing riddles again, or was it something else? She stood up and walked over to him. It was titled "The Perfect Plan." Nope, it definitely wasn't a riddle. She shrugged and sat down on the couch where Riolu rested the chin of his head on her leg. She smiled and pat the top of it.

Her eyes glanced over to the remote that was lazily lying near her. Her hand picked it up and she pressed the on button. It was on the news channel, as always. She tilted her head, this was a new name. Firefly. Great, there was another villain to deal with; like they needed that. She'd have to work on catching him if Bruce didn't get to him first. Biting her lip she watched as the report indicated that he robbed a bank…During the day. Lovely…This was exactly when Batman, nor her, were out to stop crimes from happening. Wait…It says he's working with someone named Killer Moth? Alright…So these people like flying insect…Not her favorite.

Perhaps she could go out during the day…No…That would be too risky and she had her job to worry about. If she were out on her days off then it would be suspicious. Shar looked at the time; it wasn't too early to go out now, though.

"Let's go, Edward," Shar started to walk to her room. "We have a crime scene to investigate."

He glanced at her and sighed in frustration. Edward picked up the paper he was working on and shoved it into one of the drawers; he didn't want her knowing about it before hand. He then walked to his room and quickly changed.

Walking out he glanced at Shar who was also ready, "Let's not repeat yesterday's escape from the building."

Shar laughed lightly, "Not planning on it. We're going out the way I usually went out. Follow me, Riddler." Shar walked into her bedroom and opened the door. "It's a clean climb down from here, let's go."

-Time Skip-

"You're already late!" A person shouted, "We've already been robbed today!"

Shar glanced at the bank teller, "We're not here to rob you." She placed her goggles on and turned it on. "We're investigating the scene. Riddler, start your magic, hack into security."

"What!?" The bank teller shouted.

Edward rolled his eyes and took out a smaller laptop and typed away. Security cameras popped up. His eyes narrowed was that a…

"Flamethrower?" Shar tilted her head at burn marks on the walls. "Why on earth would someone do that if they're robbing a bank? It could burn the money…Unless he's a pyromaniac. Still…" Shar shook her head, "Guess that's why he's called Firefly."

She walked over to the bank teller, "Can you tell me what you saw?"

"I already told the police!" She spat.

Shar sighed. This person was getting on her nerves. "Listen, I just want to help. Riddler here is helping, too. He's not committing crimes anymore. The faster you tell us, the faster we can get that money back in the bank, can you understand that?"

"I'm not stupid!"

"If you weren't you would have told me already," Shar smirked. Okay, Edward was rubbing off on her.

The teller glared and opened their mouth as they screamed, "Batman! Help me!"

Shar slammed the palm of her face onto her face as she clenched her jaw speaking, "Batman and I are friends!"

"No! You're a criminal!"

"I can deal with her!" Shar shouted out of frustration and stormed over to Batman who was standing in the shadows. "Do you know anything?"

"No," Batman shook his head. "We only know that he has a jet pack of sorts and uses fire as a source of intimidation. We also know that he's working with Killer Moth, but we're not sure why."

"Got it," Shar turned towards Edward. "Riddler, got anything?"

"He's insane," Riddler stated as he walked over. "It appears he's laughing while he's catching everything on fire. The sprinkler system went on and doused the flames. It's hard to tell if he is laughing behind his mask. It looks like it protects him from the flames."

"Got ya," Shar nodded. "Good job."

"Emerald," Batman spoke. "I need help with something else."

"What is it?" Shar crossed her arms. This wasn't like him.

"Bruce Wayne has been framed for murder."

Shar's eyes opened wide, "Wh-what!?" She nearly yelped. "H-How!?"

Batman took out a photo and handed it to her, "It's shown that he appears to be murdering a person here."

Shar looked at it; it did look like him…Shar handed it to Riddler, who analyzed it. He sighed as he placed it in the pocket of his suit.

"I'll look at it later," He looked at Batman. Why on earth would a vigilante side with a billionaire…? Was it because Shar was friends with both Batman and Bruce Wayne? Something wasn't adding up… "If it's fake I'll find it."

Batman nodded towards him. Perhaps the Riddler has changed. At least he wouldn't have to worry about him and people falling into his death traps anymore. Now he just had Killer Mouth and Firefly to worry about.

"I need to go," Batman turned around as he sulked up.

"Later," Shar waved and glanced at Riddler, "Let's work on the Bruce Wayne case first…Those two can wait, I don't think anyone was hurt while they were robbing the bank."