It was one of the nights with full moon. Just the case for a conversation between two masqued women in a rooftop. The topic was pretty much about running the world.
Sara had already quited from her mercenary job, making sure to cover her tracks. Helena found herself in those weird and rare occasions when she wasn't thinking about shooting an arrow into her father's skull. However, something was clearly bothering the Huntress, who had a somewhat confused look in her blue eyes. She decided it wasn't her freshly split knuckles after the latest fight with the bird, against some sons of bitches. She turned to the other pair of blue eyes, which were fixed upon her. The ex assasin had sensed her comparade's annoyance and Helena felt a new wave of respect for the woman before her. She cleared her throat.
"Let's sum up our situation here. We have a team consisting of the Huntress, gorgeous super villain, shamelles killer with a great aim".
"The latest is still debatable", Sara found herself commenting, expecting a sarcatic reply from Helena. The brunette seemed to not hear.
"We have the Canary, expert martial artist, a birdie with a pretty pretty soul" So she had heard the comment. Sara smiled for a moment.
"So are we missing something?"
"We need something more. Someone more. Some kind of a quick, sly trickster bitch"
"Do you happen to have any idea if she exists and where we can find her?" Sara asked.
Helena smirked.
"Well I might have something. Have you ever heard of Gotham City?"
The rest of the plan was completed that night with the full moon, in that rooftop. A legacy, however, was just getting started.
Hello! This is it, the small epilogue in that two-shot. Hope you enjoyed. Your time to review, fav or follow will be extremelly appreciated.
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