A/N oh annd my spelling and grammar is a little rusty btw. I freaking hate grammar...why we fret over it is beyond me. So uh...yeah spelling, grammar sometimes major suckage on my part. Kk thts all folks and keep in mind tht I use a lot of cursing, weird slangauge, violence, weapons, and oh yeah torture to all who cross meh gals. Hehe so there how you doin.
Chapter 2: The Bat and a Blood-Diamond
She smiled and Estell joined her, dressed in a light blue and black half shouldered belly vest and black leather mini-skirt. She also sported a pair of light blue thigh-high stretchy socks and black and light blue platforms. They inspected each other with huge grins before starting to laugh and giggle like a pair of school girls as a bunch from the police force drew weapons. "Oh, you wanna tussle?" Cory asked hurmored, grabbing a jet black MP5K and aiming at them. They all froze and her smile grew from ear to ear. "Now, I don't like hurting people that aren't involved, especially not the good Gotham police force. So, if you drop yours, I'll drop mine," They dropped their weapons and Cory let the gun slack on the strap at her side. She heard a quick swish behind her and dodged the black batarang that had been thrown at her feet. She turned, barely able to contain the glee she harbored as she saw Batman standing on the top of a staircase behind her. Nightwing was at his side and that really got her revved up. "Hiya boys, glad you could make it."
Batman didn't smile at all, his expression was both tired and annoyed. "Who are you two?" Cory and Estell smiled at one another.
"I'm Diamond and this is Blood, nice to meet you." Estell cried cheerfully. She then threw something in his direction and Batman dodged it, some what surprised. A huge gaming knife was lodged into the wall, gleaming in the bright lights. He turned staring at her. "Nice reflexes, Batty." She grabbed another knife from the pouch strapped to her thigh. She turned to glance at Cory once more. "You take Birdboy and we'll meet up at say…twelve fifty?" Cory nodded and they looked briefly at the watches on their wrist.
"Oki-doki," Cory ran towards Nightwing enthusiastically. He raised an eyebrow at her and she batted her eyelashes with a sweet innocent grin on her face. "Let's tango." She exclaimed before attacking him. Nightwing shifted from right to left, escaping the quicksilver speed of her fists. She span squarely on her right foot and got him in the chest with her left. He caught her leg and she grunted as she hooked her other leg around his and sucker-punching him in the groin. He coughed and half held his crotch as Cory planted her foot to his chest and tried to break free. Nightwing's grip on her leg didn't loosen on her, however, and she grimaced. "Clingy fella, aren't you?" A tiny grin formed on Nightwing's face.
"Guilty as charge," He piped, grabbing at her arm as Cory struggled harder, wringling her body like a trapped trout.
Meanwhile, Batman and Estell were circling each other silently. Estell was ready, two knives in each hand and Batman waited, leering at her with deadly intent. Then Estell threw one of her weapons, which Batman blocked with his armored cape and lunged at her. She ducked and punched him in the stomach. The attack didn't seem to faze him, and the dark knight grabbed her by the arms. She winced at the pressure of his grip. "Surrender." He growled and Estell shook her head, sticking to him and forcing her body backwards. The both of them rolled, tumbling down the stairs, still glued to one another.
"I'm not the type to give in to a man's orders." She snarled with her faint Russian accent flaring in her anger. Batman glared acidly and tried to pin her, but she got to her feet and kneed him in the face making him hit the back table. As Batman flipped over the table, Estell checked her watch and bit her lip. It was already twelve thirty-six, their ride would be there soon. She looked up at Cory and Nightwing wrestling on the top floor like a pair of spaz. "Blood, hurry this up or you'll miss dinner, we're having pi-" Batman came and tackled her suddenly. "Zza." She finished as she clawed him in the face.
Batman grunted and wrenched his hands around one of her knees roughly, slamming her back down into the marble of the floor hard. Estell wheezed and rolled on her side. Batman loomed over her, his menacing shadow billowing over her body like a dark curtain of doom that blocked the light. A part of her cringed at how powerful he looked. She should have taken Night-whatever you call him. "If you stop struggling, you could enter Arkham on your feet." He said in his gravely voice.
Estell glared up at him, outraged. Did he expect her to give up? Did she seem like a sane person to him? Shedid just freak'in helped blow up a major company's lab, for crying out loud. She sucked in a breath and swung her legs under his ankles with all her strength. He fell forward, only a tad bit clumsy, and Estell flailed her feet into his direction. "I said no, damn it. Take a fucking hint." Batman rolled out of range of her mindless attacks and held her arms behind her back. Estell fought back as he tried to cuff her with bat-cuffs. Cory could see them from within the spaces of the stair railing.
"Okay," she said to herself, urgently, shaking her arms that were held to the ground by Nightwing's hard grasp. She glared up at him with a cynical grin. "Never expected you to be the type to force a girl, Nighty." She laughed ever so slightly making even Nightwing cracked a grin also. Cory smirked at his loosening up and did something un-expected, she leaned her lips to his slowly. Stunned and off guard, Nightwing kissed back. While he was distracted, Cory flipped the little button attached to the side of her knees and a black spike jacked out of the knee pad of her pants. She then jammed her right knee into his back, waiting for him to make a pained face so she could escape. Instead he smirked at her, shaking his head. "Damn."
"Didn't think I wouldn't wear armor on my chest, did ya?"
"A girl can try cant she?" Nightwing chuckled a bit and Cory raised an eyebrow. Kid's got humor, nice… She thought, cocking her head to the side.
"I didn't think you were the type to play dirty, Blood." He said back to her only the tinest bit flirty. She smiled sarcastically, wincing as she tried to struggle even more, the friction of his grip making her wrist burn. Nightwing smirked teasingly at her feeble attempts.
"Hey, I never said I wasn't a back stabber, and unless you rather jack off to my efforts of pain," she head-butted him hard in the nose and broke free with all her might. "I'll be on my way now." She climbed up the railing and half stood on the beam as Nightwing got to his feet.
"Sorry, I'm not much of a sadist." He was approaching her now, and she laughed again.
"That's too bad, I am." He seized for her and she leaped off into the air, soaring. He watched in disbelief as she did a front tuck and fell back first. Cory spotted Batman and Estell below her and smirked. "Yo, Batboy," Batman looked up, but couldn't dodge the swift drop kick she sent right between his left shoulder and neck in time. He dropped like a fly to the ground and Cory nudged him with her foot. "Time for a nap," she sang insanely.
"Batman," Nightwing exclaimed jumping over the railing in his graceful acrobatic style, towards them. Estell made a 'humph' sound and jabbed him in the shin with a back kick, making him fall face-first into the floor. Cory grinned and took out the cuffs she had in her right heeled boot. She cuffed Nightwing and Batman's ankles together as Estell cuffed one of Nightwing's arms to the leg of a table with Batman's own bat-cuff. Nightwing glared at them, unable to move with the two deadweights that tied him down.
"Next time, Nighty, tell Batman I says hi," Just then, the Gem came and smashed through the wall. Rev, clad in a jet black costume as well, was in the front seat, blinking as the wall crumbled around him and his masterpiece. He huffed like he would have a heart attack in response and honked at them to come. Cory gave him a thumbs up and blew kisses to Nightwing, before heading over to the Gem.
"Ta-ta," Estell waved and followed her foster sister. On the way to the car, Cory stopped and turned.
"Wait one more thing," she murmured, walking over to an already pissed Lex Luthor, gripped his pants and yanked them down to his ankles. He just glared at her, too angry to say a word, looking comically like a steaming teapot. "This is only the beginning, big boy." She laughed, slapping the side of his face and he rolled his eyes. Then she and Estell filed into the Gem and Rev backed up, zooming down the street with the police hot on their tails.
Nightwing sighed, shaking his head in disapointment. I got my ass kicked by a girl. He thought in disbelief as he turned to stare down at Batman, out cold on the floor. He's gonna be pissed when he wakes up…