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{Three Years later}
Briony had tears slipping down her face as she stuffed her things into her bag. The Light had assigned her to her first mission. She blew her hair out of her face and yanked the zipper on her duffle bag closed. She was to infiltrate the justice league as Batman's Protégé.
Briony ran her fingers through her hair dreading dying it. After a while she snatched the provided die from her bed. Briony walked into her bathroom thinking of all the things she would miss. Taking one last look at her waist length locks Briony grabbed the scissors and loped it off to her chin. She sobbed as she hacked at her hair. Grabbing the dye she bent over the sink and methodically colored her hair. She would miss her father and her home, she would miss her friends.
Briony emerged from her room with her white hair stained black. She held backed sobs as she slung her bag over her shoulder. Briony stared at her father with sad eyes. "I'll miss you daddy" Slade nodded but said nothing.
The light representative sent for her put a hand on her shoulder. "It's time to go" Briony nodded at her father and walked away without looking back. Stargazer lilies sprouted at her feet .Briony entered the van waiting and pressed her hand into the window watching her father's figure getting smaller and smaller.
A small cough sounded from the representative and she turned her attention toward him. "Are there any issues you have that we should know about Miss? " Briony nodded and looked down into her case file seeing nothing. "Such as miss?" Briony did not look up. "Enclosed spaces and fire." The representative nodded "the file should cover that."
Briony nodded and started reading. Her new name was: Calla Pace. She was abused by her father a caterer for the filth rich. She admired batman because of his bravery. Calla nodded and handed back the file. "I've got it" she promised.
The representative looked at her and waved at the driver to stop the van. "Your past has been set up as well as your school career. You will enter the Batman's life tonight where your father will be catering at Bruce Wayne's party. Do you understand?" Calla nodded "I understand." Calla stepped out of the car and walked to the door. She knocked twice and gasped as she was roughly grabbed and pulled inside.