A week has passed since Adrienn started her training with Nikolai. She has been training every night and early in the morning when she could fit it in. One thing for sure is that Adrienn trained really hard with Bruce and with Nikolai as well. On some nights, Nikolai felt there was a need for change and sent down his wife, Yeva. She was also an ex assassin. Her training was in technicality. Yeva was also an exceptionally trained fighter. She was more tactical than Nikolai and focused on defense. Nikolai's philosophy was the best defense is an offence. That was more of Adrienn's liking.

She appreciated the help from the two of them very much. Adrienn was counting down the days until Bruce would finally realize that she could take care of herself and he didn't need to worry about her constantly. During their training sessions he has changed. He still encouraged her to get mad and let that fuel her, but she had troubles with that. Bruce did start to fight Adrienn during their sessions. This has resulted in many bruises, but luckily Alfred devised a plan to cover that. To the public, Adrienn has picked up baseball. There were many photos of her in the tabloids practicing in a tank top and shorts. The public then just puts one and two together. Bruce was also fooled by it since Adrienn forced him to come to a practice with her. She purposefully had to suck and make sure the ball hit her. That was the only way Bruce was going to believe her. It was risky, but she managed.

Adrienn groaned, stepping out the shower and pulling on her new outfit for the day. She had just finished a training session against Yeva and Nikolai. Today was the first time that she has taken on two people. She had a hard time but she managed somehow with only a few bruises and scrapes. Stepping into her pumps and buttoning up her blouse, she rushed out the penthouse and ran downstairs. She was in her car in minutes and speeding of towards the bank. It took her five minutes to get there and run up the stairs, her heels clicking against the pavement.

"I'm here, I'm here!" Adrienn huffed, rushing into her office. Joel was already looking a little bit frantic as he typed away behind her monitor. He looked up, confused and freaked out. "Joel, Joel. Calm down, I am here now. What have you done so far?" Adrienn asked kicking of her heels and stepping into the flip flops she had around. Joel explained everything to her that he has done. "Okay, okay. I'll take it from here."

"Thank you." Joel heaved, his asthma coming up. He grabbed his inhaler and took a puff. "I am sorry, but all this has been wearing me down so much."

"Moving is difficult, ha?" Adrienn chuckled, not taking her eyes of the screen.

"No shit?" Joel groaned, closing his eyes and dropping his head back. "And Rider has such a busy schedule; he can't really help out too much."

"I told you Joel… Bruce and I could help you and Rider move everything in. I mean the poor man has been tending to my injuries." Adrienn laughed, pressing print and turning in her chair. "But no! You said you don't need help."

"Hey!" Joel opened his eyes quickly and glared at Adrienn. "You don't know the amazing feeling that follows a tiring day. And then there is the sex…"

"OH-KAY!" Adrienn snapped, "Too much information! I need you to go and check on the new tellers please. Make sure they aren't fucking up. Then …"

"The vault on the third floor, the maintenance guys." Joel said, already knowing what Adrienn wanted from him. He left the office and headed to run the errands. She let out a deep breath and cracked her neck, feeling sore. These training sessions were good for her but they still wore her down quite a bit. She let her head drop back and massaged her shoulders.

"Ah, fucking hell. I should have my massage chair now. Fucking hell…" Adrienn groaned. She stood up, stretching her hands above her head, moaning as her spine cracked. "Smells like shit in here…" She was talking to herself but it didn't bother her. Adrienn walked over to the window and saw something disturbing. Two guys were sliding over to the banks building. "… Shit."

Adrienn grabbed her phone and texted Bruce and Alfred quickly, telling them to get down to the bank. Bruce was in a business meeting and as far as Adrienn knew Alfred was at the mansion overlooking the building process. She turned and looked up seeing that the cable led to the roof. Triggering the alarm would do her no good. These guys were on the roof to block any silent alarms. The bank was going to be invisible to the police if they manage to cut the wires.

"Fucks sake…" Adrienn had anger bubbling up inside her. She grabbed a random file and barge out her office, looking pissed. Her colleagues would think she just stumbled upon a rookie mistake and was going to go and yell at the person who did it. She trotted up the stairs and slowed her pace down once she reached the door, leading out to the Bank's roof. Crouching down, she listened. The voices were muffled but she could make it out.

"That's funny, it didn't dial out to 911. It was trying to reach a private number." One voice said. Adrienn knew that there was not going to be any police interference now. Why does this have to happen at my bank, she thought to herself clearly aggravated by the situation she was facing.

"Is it a problem?" Another voice asked. Great, she thought. Now she wasn't sure how many people were out on the roof. She couldn't even tell the difference between their muffled out voices. The two voices could've been the same people talking to themselves or their buddies through a comlink of sorts.

"No, I am done here. Cameras are out as well." He stated. Then she heard something that she was very familiar with. There were two men on the roof at least, because one of them fired a gun. The bullet was aimed at his associate and as far as Adrienn could tell it hit. She heard the man fall to the ground with a grunt. The gravel started to make noise under the remaining mans feet. Adrienn panicked realizing that he was going to enter the building now. Jumping up, she wedged her feet above the door and grabbed onto a metal bar that was a part of the ceiling beam. The file was in her mouth and she clenched her teeth around it as hard as she could. Adrienn didn't want to give away her presence.

The man entered the building. He had a clown mask on and sleeked back brunette hair. Adrienn watched as he rushed towards the stairs, towards the vaults. She muttered a silent prayer in her head, hoping that Joel was held up in his office. The man had a gun and Joel was not fit to fight a fly off. Adrienn lowered herself on the floor and shoved the file in the back of her skirt, making sure it won't bother her. She rushed after the man, thanking God that she was in her flip flops and not her heels.

Soon she heard the big metals door open. The masked man got to the vault. She wouldn't hear anything from outside those doors, so the only chance she had was to take a risk and take them down. As far as she could tell they were told to kill each other off, so no one could trace it back to her. Plus the cameras were out as well. A rush of adrenalin went through her body as she realized that she was going to possibly kill people today. Adrienn ducked behind a pillar and waited for another accomplice to go in before her. Then it was her move.

"What the …." One of the clowns called, seeing the doors swing open revealing Adrienn.

"Hello boys." She smiled at them angelically. One of them lifted a gun to her, but she was quicker than that. Taking a running start, she used the vault as something she could boost herself of from. Adrienn kicked the gun out of the man's hand and caught it in midair, before stepping on his throat and pointing the pistol at the other clown. She smashed her heel down at the man's throat with as much force as she could. He was out of it now. "Who do you work for?!" She demanded, leaning forward and grabbing the collar of the clown, yanking him closer to the gun.

"Pyscho bitch!" He yelled underestimating the young brunette with the gun. He took a punch at her, but she ducked under his legs and grabbed his neck, before jumping up and slamming his whole body down on the floor. "Okay, okay!"

"Who do you work for?!" She demanded, tightening her grip around the back of his neck. She picked his head up before slamming it into the hard floor with much force.

"Jo-Joker!" He stuttered, shaking under Adrienn.

"What is the plan!?" She leaned forward seething in his ear.

"Don't kill me…" He pleaded, lifting his head a bit to look at his friend. Adrienn didn't like people who begged for their life. She picked him up from his neck and slammed him against the vault, ignoring the electricity that surged through her.

"What is the plant?!" She repeated, more urgently this time.

"I was meant to- meant to kill him. He was meant to kill me… other are going to come for the money. We were for the door only." He stuttered, still shaking like a leaf. Adrienn smiled, pleased with the information that the man had given her. It didn't take her a long time before she shoved the gun to his neck and pulled the trigger. She shot another one at the man who was already dead, just to make things more believable.

"Fucking idiots. Rob from a bank that belongs to the mob." Adrienn grumbled, deciding to head back to her office. This Joker guy was a strange person and if she was seen helping them it would be disastrous for her reputation. No one was on the corridors, so she could get to her office quickly. "Ah… I thought this would be a nice day." Adrienn opened her desk drawer and pulled on a her domino mask and tied her hair up. She lifted the false bottom of the small drawer table and pulled on a tank top and ripped jeans. Adrienn decided to stash many of her training outfits around places she usually would go. This was something Bruce didn't know of and she planned to keep it that way. Hiding her day outfit in the false bottom compartment, she stepped into her boots and pulled on the fingerless gloves.

"Fucking deserve a medal after this." She headed down the corridor and bounded down the stairs and into the main area. She was shocked to see everyone on the floor and a school bus in the building. The bus drove off and smoke started to fill the room. Adrienn began to run towards the bus and pulled out a tracking device. She halted and chucked the tracking device on the bus. "Fucking better hit the right one."

Police were coming closer. Adrienn turned and didn't waste time running back into the bank and up the steps to her office. She ripped of a mask from one of the dead guard and pulled it on over her own. She didn't need her secret identity to become more hated.

"Oh my God!" One of her colleagues screamed, seeing Adrienn. She thanked God that the mask was on her face. Adrienn jumped forward, knocking her face into the wall, knocking her out called.

"Hope I don't need to do that again." Adrienn grumbled, walking into her office and locking the door. She quickly changed into her old day outfit and hid her training clothes into the false bottom, before unlocking the door and beginning to play the damsel in distress. Hiding under the desk she waited for someone to barge into her office.

"Fucking great…" Adrienn grumbled. "Only if Alfred could hear me now…"

-Hope you enjoyed this chapter! I am on a roll, I am pissed off yeah :/ Hope i didn't make many errors.