"What do you think?" Artemis said walking into his office clad in a black fedora, pinstripe vest, a white shirt and tight black pants. Her long blonde hair somehow stuffed into the hat.
"I'm wondering where your hair went." Wally said looking up from his desk.
"Haha. Very funny." She said taking her position on his desk. "We really must start the recruitments. I was thinking we start with Clark Kent. He's a reporter close to Bruce and Oliver we could get the inside scoop." She said jokingly. "We need a kid that looks like him. We claim he's his long lost son from some old girlfriend some where. I'm sure we can fill in the details later. But for right now lets go to a strip club." She ranted.
"Wait what?" He said confused as to what she just said.
"Oh come on let's go recruit some strippers. They can get anything out of a man if they wanted. Besides I want to see women get naked for me."
"I'm sorry but what?" He said getting slightly turned on as the image of Artemis with other women popped into his head.
"I have never done anything wild. Plus I want to see how they react." She said a smirk playing at the corners of her lips, "If it's anything like your reaction it'll be worth it."
He smirked back at her and wrapped his hand around her wrist. He spun her around and began to speak. "Well, I'm sure something can be arranged." He said dipping her and pulling her back to her feet before walking towards his door.
"What was that?" She questioned following after him.
"Nothing special. You ready?" He said opening the door to outside a car already waiting for them. Grayson was standing next to it wondering exactly why one of the brutes had picked him up and put him here.
"We're going to a strip club, Grayson." Artemis said as she reached the car. His eyebrows shot up and he looked at Wally who merely smiled and climbed into the car. Then they were off.
