Author's Note:

HI EVERYBODY! So I've been working like a maniac on this story. I think its because I've been like having a lot of ideas lately. I thought since I have a lot of the story written so far, I would post another chapter!

I hope you guys are enjoying my story for I have been working diligently on it!

Here's what you guys been waiting for!

Great Escape

She could tell that her words stung like a thousand needles in his heart. She knew she hit a tender spot in his cold, dark, desolate soul.

He slid his hand off her shoulder and it swung to his side.

Katherine could tell that he had nothing to say and only his silence filled his response. She waited for him to make a move, anything, but it soon became obvious that he wasn't going to.

"I understand that I might not be welcomed into your manor again, but I just wanted you to know that I would do anything in my power to help other people. To prevent the kind of things that had happened to me, to us."

Katherine put much heartfelt emphasis on 'us'. She knew he had a breaking point, she just had to word it correctly. The only person she knows who can break him was Wonder Woman herself.

Katherine didn't dare take her eyes off of his. She continued to try to read the expression he was expressing. She concluded that there was no known name for it. It was mixed with sorrow, anger, loss, frustration, longing. There was an infinite amount of negative feelings coursing through him, the look on his face was the outcome.

The Batman who is always in control, always knows how to hand the situation, was now struggling to keep everything he feels at bay.

He turned on his heels breaking the intense stare. His cape flowed around him forebodingly, whipping with his movements at his sharp turn.

He reached up and pulled his cowl back on not bothering to turn to look back at Katherine.

She knows that she doesn't handle rejection well, but this is the Batman. She had to keep reminding herself that.

Katherine watched the Dark Knight walk over to the supercomputer and seat himself there working on the monitor.

She saw her only hope to help this world walk away and she couldn't do anything to prevent it. Deep down, she knows that she made the biggest mistake in her life, but on the surface, it didn't feel like it… not yet.

She quietly took a deep breath and turned around slowly, hoping, wanting for him to stop her. But he never did. The silent taps on the monitor told her he hasn't peeled his eyes off the screen.

As she walked pass the caged bats, they woke and started to screech, the piercing sound just didn't seem to reach her ears.

Before reaching the foot thick, titanium reinforced steel door, she realized that no one, with the exception of Batman, knew who she was.

She knew she can't be spotted, that would be a very, very horrific outcome.

She looked around the room and found a spare utility belt on a work table. It was being repaired, but hasn't been fully finished.

It didn't seem to bother the Bat that she was leaving the security of his Watch Tower base and into the potentially deadly battlefield.

She walked over to pick up the belt and slug it cross-body style.

If only she could control the 'need for speed' that appeared a few hours ago when she arrive in this dimension. The hours felt like years…

She walked over to the door and stopped just short of pressing the green button to open it.

"Think about what I said, Bruce."

With that, she pressed the button and swiftly exited.

Wearing nothing but her skin tight black leggings and black spaghetti strap tanktop, moving around silently was not too hard. Though her brown boots weren't too easy to maneuver in.

She silently scaled the side of the wall, no one has passed by.

Footsteps and a foreign conversation was slowly coming into hearing rage.

She cursed under her breath and looked up to the ceiling. There was a hanging light, perfect.

She pulled a grapnel gun out of the utility belt and shot a grapnel to the ceiling. It caught on one of the notches and she pulled herself up just before the two people, wait scratch that, aliens, rounded the corner.

She placed her feel lightly on top of the light, most of her weight supported by the grapnel.

A groan threatened to escape her throat for it just had to be these two who she ran into during her short time at the Watch Tower.

They were speaking Kryptonian and it was Superman and Supergirl.

As they approached, she held her breath. She'd be in heaps of trouble if she was caught. Her life would be put on the line for the next few moments.

Kara continued to jabber in Kryptonian, but as Katherine continued to watch Clark's face, his senses were on high alert. He realized something was off the moment they tuned the corner.

They walked directly underneath the light she was propped in. Just when she thought that they would continue to walk pass, Superman stopped Kara.

"Do you hear that?" Kal-El stuck out a hand to prevent Supergirl to continue walking, and talking. She halted to a stop and looked at her cousin in confusion. It was obvious to Katherine that she was not as aware of her surroundings as Superman was.

Supergirl stopped and listened.

"Yeah, someone's in here, their heart is beating… a little too fast. Its amost at a nervous rate." At the end of her observation, she looked up directly at Katherine.

Preoccupied with Supergirl locating her on the ceiling, a millisecond later, she felt her back hit the wall. Hard.

She found herself on the floor, face to the ground.

"Who are you?" Superman must have swung her from off the top of the light and into the wall. There was a small dent there as she looked back.

He was levitating a few feet of the floor and looking down at her.

Katherine didn't waste any time to escape, she threw three smoke bombs and ran, she knew it couldn't hold him for even a second so she darted.

She knew that she was speeding because of the extraordinary feeling. She felt wonderful when she ran, it was like flying, but on the ground. Katherine felt like everything seemed to halt to a stop, well almost, everything was a few seconds behind her.

She looked back and saw that Superman and Supergirl was hot on her heels. She pushed herself to run faster.

When she could almost feel their breath on her neck, she jumped as far as she could and turned in mid air to throw explosive batarangs at them. They dodged it, but it exploded in their faces causing them to slow down a fraction of a millisecond. Just enough time to disappear.

Katherine knew that if she was caught, that would mean a whole lot of explaining, which means wasting precious time to find a way back home no matter how much she loved this world.

She pushed herself over her running limit and ran faster. She could hear behind her that Clark was trying to contact Barry to intercept her.

Katherine let out a slur of curses, Barry would be three times faster than she was, beside the fact that he could fight ten times better.

Exhaust weighed heavily on her lungs, but she didn't dare slow down. Afraid that slowing or coming to a stop may cause permanent immobilization from running at a blink of an eye again, for the time being anyways. She needed the speed, but didn't have domination over it.

Katherine was running circles around the Core of the Watch Tower. Everything and everyone seemed to be moving in extreme slow motion.

Her hair whipped around her face while she ran. She closed her eyes and felt the speed take her breath away, even when her lungs felt like they were burning.

She ran around three times before she went to the monitor and started to rapidly search through the teleporter's last teleportation from the Batcave. Taking a quick look around, she slowly saw the papers fly and the expression of people's faces change. The Leaguers she zoomed past about three seconds ago were started to run towards the teleporter.

Luckily for her, the teleporter's system seemed to keep up with the extremely fast speed that she was going.

Sweat starting to bead on her face, she was started to become more nervous by the millisecond. Where was Barry? He would have caught up with her by now.

Pushing the nerve racking thought to the back of her mind, she pressed the last teleportation from the Batcave and the pad she was going to enter which was number 4 because it was the closest.

She jumped over the teleporter's control panel and ran towards pad 4. Just as the light started to form, she leaped for it.

Katherine thought she was going to make the best escape in history, able to out do every Leaguer.

A smirk started to pull at her beautiful lips, but just as the light of the teleporter fully formed and she was just feet away from jumping into it, something fast, really fast tackled her from the side pushing her off course. Causing her to miss her escape.

I thought that I did pretty well on this chapter, nay?

Well, I'm glad I was able to update two days in a row!

I just thought that the fellow JLA fans deserve it~!

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