What did I say, when I say I update I will. Well I hope you've been enjoying the story I've been doing my best with it and I really want it to be good, well enough of me talking time for the story.

It didn't take long for Terry to get there and quicker then he came they got into the Bat jet (I think that's what it is) and left. They got out on a roof to look around and stretch their legs when Terry noticed how quiet Dylan was being. She sat down on the edge of the building when Terry wasn't looking. She loved how nice Gotham can be. But she loved the adrenalin of fighting more; she is part cat after all.

"Hey, you alright," Terry asked as he sat down beside her.

"Yeah just fine, why," she asked.

"Well you were really quite, thought something might be bothering you," he told her.

"No just thinking," she said.

"About?"

"Fighting, Gotham, other things," she told him.

"Mind giving some details?" He asked.

"I was thinking about how it feels," she began, "Sometimes I feel like I should stop fighting, even at school I would fight, but I can't help but love it, fighting gives me the adrenalin I love, it gives me freedom, but most of all it shows me who I am, that I'm not just Dylan Wayne, I'm me, does that makes sense?" She asked.

"I think I understand," he said as he looked down at her, "Fighting is what you love to do and why you became Batwoman, you do it to help people, you do it because it's who you are." While he talked neither of them noticed that they kept moving closer to each other and by the time he finished they were only a few centimeters apart. When Dylan looked up they were looking into each other's eyes. They kept getting closer and closer to the other. Terry was about to get up when Dylan couldn't take it anymore. She leaned in and kissed him. It didn't take long for Terry to take over, putting one hand on her waist pulling her closer and deepening the kiss, and one behind her head. Dylan put her arms around his neck puling him even closer to her. Terry was never able to kiss Dana like this. Their kisses were sweet and short. But this one was fierce, powerful, and only making him want more. Dana had always been under the control, but with Dylan it was a fight for power. She had her cat personality take over, making it only fiercer and more pashionful than before. They stayed in that position for who knows how long until they separated for air. That separation didn't last long. Terry lifted the neck of her cowl, not enough to show her face but enough for him to kiss her neck. As he did you could her Dylan purr as if she was a cat, which she is. Hating having to end this, Dylan knew it was getting late.

"I have to go," she told Terry as he released her neck.

"How are you getting back?" Terry asked her. All she did was pulled out a square box from her pocket. With a push of a button it turned into a silver hover board.

"See you tomorrow," she told him as she got on and flew away.

"What just happened," Terry thought as he got into the jet.

If you think that's it you are wrong, there will be more but this will always be my favorite part, tell me what's your is, review and what not, wait until you see what happens next.