Tim was going to kill her.

Really, he was.

Right outside his high school, on his motorcycle, was Emma, talking joyfully to his friends. Not only that, but she was dressed in a bright neon green bubble dress and black leather jacket, and knee high leather boots. Her movie star smile and bizarre outfit contrasted starkly with the gloomy Gotham backdrop. Tim fumed as he realized half the male student body was drooling over the girl he now referred to as The Pest.

"Tim, my buddy, ol' pal, you didn't tell me your hott cousin from Florida was in town!" Brad, the quarterback said, eyes glued to Emma, who was laughing at some guy's joke. Brad had never talked to Tim before except to toss "the Trust fund kid" into a trashcan.

"What. Are. You. Doing. Here?!"

She smirked. "Picking you up of course."

"You can pick me up anytime, sweet thang," Brad said, putting an arm around her. "How's about we ditch junior and I give you a tour of Gotham?"

Emma flashed him a cold grin.

"How about you remove your arm before I sue you for sexual harassment?"

Tim laughed at Brad's stunned look as he walked away. Tim motioned for Emma to relinquish the keys to him, but she raised an eyebrow.

"Black Canary and Huntress ride bikes, why can't I?"

"Well, it's my bike."

"Well, I thought Starfire was Nightwing's girl, but that didn't stop you from flirting, did it?"

Tim groaned. Every time he'd get into an argument with Emma, she'd pull out a line like that, thus ensuring her victory.

"Did I ever tell you that you're a manipulative little bugger?"

"No, but I think you said that to Catwoman…"

Unbeknownst to the two bickering teens, a teacher watched their spat. Not just any teacher, but Helena Bertitelli, a.k.a The Huntress. As Emma drove the motorcycle away, Helena called her boyfriend, Vic Sage, a.k.a The Question.

"Yes? I'm rather busy trying to figure out who this girl is. She even gave me her secret identity but I CAN'T FIND HER! So much for 2nd greatest detective in the world."

"Q, quit spazzing out. I was talking to Blondie, and she says the chick isn't even from our dimension. She's like, their version of Wonder Woman or something, and she's only in town a few months to train. She staying with Bats right now."
"How do you know that?"

"Let's see, oh, yeah, I just saw her take bird-boy's bike for a joy ride."

"Did I mention how much I like you?"

"A few times, yes."

Break