Seriously, if I didn't own any Batman characters in the last ten chapters, I doubt that's gonna change! Oh well, might as well say it, no matter how much I don't want to. I do not own Jonathan Crane, Jervis Tech, Edward Nygma, Harley Quinn, Poison Ivy, or ANY DC Comics characters but God I wish I owned Jonathan Crane. He is the epitome of awesomeness and seriously needs a hug. Oh well, on with the story!
For three months Becca hid with the Scarecrow and the Mad Hatter in her grandmother's house, and the tree of them were always raiding chemical and technology labs. One night, they broke into two chemical laboratories and three WayneTech labs, all in under an hour. They were about to leave the third WayneTech lab when out of nowhere the Scarecrow was thrown back due to a kick in the stomach delivered by a very familiar foot attached to a very familiar yellow and green clad sidekick.
Becca yelped as Robin righted himself and delivered a roundhouse kick to the Mad Hatter's head. The small man crumpled to the floor and Becca gaped.
"Dude, you SUCK!" she screamed as she launched herself at the sidekick. She was stopped when a pink blur slammed into her and knocked her to the floor.
"Angie, if you don't get off me in the next five seconds, I won't hesitate to snap your scrawny little chicken neck!"
Angie gasped, offended, and placed a hand around her throat. "I do NOT have a chicken neck!"
That one moment was all Becca needed to lift her body off the floor and flip her former best friend over her shoulder. Angie lay on the ground, dazed, and Becca placed a black boot on the blonde's neck. Angie glared at her.
"You wouldn't," she hissed.
"Angie, poor naïve little Angie; I've been living with two of Gotham's most wanted, also two of Gotham's most criminally insane."
The pressure on Angie's neck increased and she let out a choked gasp as she struggled for air. Becca leered down at her.
"I would."
Becca would have killed her former best friend then and there if Robin hadn't kicked her in the face, causing her to stumble away from Angie. Blood dripped from her face as she cursed and held her hand to her bleeding nose. She would have attacked Robin if she hadn't heard Scarecrow yell out for her to cover her nose and mouth. She did as she was told and a second later his Fear Toxin was released into the air.
The three rogues ran from the building as Angie's and Robin's screams filled the night.
Author's Note: In my mind since she's been living with two insane convicts, Becca's going a bit mad herself. I think those two would rub off on her after a while. R&R please.