The man began to involuntarily imbue this woman. She was so sad, innocent... and pissed off when Batman realized the trick too late. Fortunately, a small armor in the form of cups softened the blow, and the strength of the knee turned out to be non-lethal. This slightly pushed the Dark Knight back a little, and his lips barely exhaled an unpleasant sensation. Batman did not have time to react to her actions: she turned out to be a little faster and there were broken glass racks behind him. The hero made a jerk with his body, but felt a chained hand. Cursing through his teeth for the current situation, he pulls out a mini-knife and frees his hand, but by then the man notices an air kiss, which Batman did not reciprocate.
In the jewelry store, an alarm had already been triggered by broken shop windows, but there was already no one there, except for a fussy guard. The dark knight took in the scenery, already standing on the far rooftop. The hook pistol was not with him, so sometimes he had to use a raincoat to fly over the roof. Of course, there is also a rope, but the man will save it for later. Batman confidently followed the footprints that remained on the roof. He immediately figured out that she was confusing her tracks, because the hero himself used a similar technique. Knowing approximately the nearest rooftops, the Dark Knight decided to take a short cut in order to cross paths with the thief and prevent her from committing a theft. In the distance, he sees a running man in a suit, and then Batman lands right in front of Catwoman's face. All wrapped up in a cloak and silent with cold eyes, Batman holds out his palm, hinting at the stolen items with his fingers.
- And return the bat-hook. I don't give gifts on the first date.
She almost ran into him, but stopped in time, listening carefully and even pretending to think.
- So this is a date? Wow! Notice I didn't say that! And you ... - her lips stretched into a satisfied smile, and then she laughed softly. - Bat-hook? Seriously? It's funny, you know? What else do you have, m? Batmobile? Bat handcuffs? And the bat lair? Oh, sorry, bats live in caves, right? Batcave?
No longer hiding, the Cat laughed, realizing how funny it sounded. After a couple of seconds, wiping invisible tears, the girl took a deep breath.
- You know, honey, you're very cute and sexy in this costume, but I'm not one to share their prey. I took it, which means it's mine and not a guy in a mouse suit, no psycho in a chicken outfit will stop me. So… Nope! I won't give you anything. Want? Take away!
And without waiting for an answer, she put her hands on his shoulders, jumped over him and rushed forward. She knew that he would catch up with her, but damn it, she liked it. There was something childish about this game, something fun and dangerous.
The cat very easily jumped over roofs and other obstacles, demonstrating good acrobatic abilities and the grace of a real cat.
Pulling the cloak in the opposite direction, Batman assessed her dexterous body with his eyes. For a long time he did not meet opponents like himself. The man began to run after her, jumping from roof to roof. The pace of running did not slow down, and sometimes he ran in parallel with her and step by step through obstacles. But it was time to finish the evening jogs: as soon as the women's shoes touched the surface of the roof, Batman immediately threw a bola, tangling the wrists of the women's legs and preventing her from running further. Only when he collapsed on the floor, the formidable Dark Knight covered the moonlight with his body, and now, under the shadow of the bat, the man pulled out the bat-hook from her by force, and with his other hand pressed her shoulders to the floor with his elbow. His eyes through the masks were clearly not attuned to the game.
- Cat….Catwoman, I guess. Decided to join the underworld? So know that some mafia will not tolerate competition, and if you steal what belongs to the mafia boss, then your cat's lives will be counted down! They won't pity you. I had to examine the corpses of those killed and the sadism with which they dealt with the opponents of the mafia. Therefore ... think about whether you need such a risky life. – Batman continued to hold her and did not intend to let her go.
At first, not understanding what happened, and this guy is clearly a fan of surprises, the Cat fell painfully onto the hard roof. She was just about to free herself when his shadow covered her, taking back her gift and holding her ribcage firmly horizontal. Fool...
- Blah, blah, blah ... You know, baby, for a lover to talk a little, you talk too much. I'll assume that I'm the one that influences you that way. Otherwise, how?
She stood up a little and, looking into her eyes, said:
- I already know what problems there are in this "heavenly place" without you. I'll say more - I know much more than your obscene ears, kid. You don't even know a tenth of what thieves, maniacs and psychos are here. I think you need to get out of your "Bat Pit" more often.
And then she fell silent and, frozen for a moment, ran her tongue over his lips, after which she muttered thoughtfully.
- You're adorable, honey. And I hope we meet again.
Grinning, something familiar flashed in Cat's hands, after which an electric charge pierced Batman's body. Not the strongest, but very tangible in order to weaken so much by collapsing on top of her.
- Oh, baby, it's your own fault.
Pulling it off her, the girl turned Batman on his back and, regaining her bat-hook, throwing it with a shocker into her backpack, ran her fingers along his strong-willed chin.
- Handsome… Rest…
With a farewell glance, the Cat jumped down into the street and got lost in the night alleys.
- During interrogations, conversations are not as peaceful as they are now. - Batman answers again with a cheerful and rough voice. There was silence between them, only his slight breath, and then he was overtaken by a sudden blow with the tongue on his lips. At this, Batman first sighed in surprise, jerking his head back a little, but then bared his teeth in anger, expressing strong dissatisfaction with her imposing behavior.
Batman's patience ends here. His attention abruptly shifted to something bright, after which he felt a sharp and inexplicable sensation. The blow then went deafeningly through his body, although the man was still conscious. And this was not something that had to be endured, but it was hard to move, and therefore the defeated hero lay and tried to remember the one that crossed his path. Batman continued to lie down, but licked his lips lightly as he tasted her. Without thinking twice, he just spat to the side and began to slowly get up.
"Here's a self-confident bitch!"
Home Batman arrived on foot. He didn't use the car this time. As soon as he collapsed into a chair in front of a wide monitor, Bruce took off his mask and began to type something. It was a dossier on a new criminal, of which the folders were getting a little larger, and he began to write down notes.
- Master Bruce, how was your night?" Alfred says, serving coffee to a tired Bruce.
It doesn't matter, Alfred. Looks like we have a new player in crime. A very unpredictable nature.
Leaping from the roof into the open window of the last floor, the Cat reached out and removed the mask. Behind it was the face of a pretty young girl with large green eyes and short dark hair. Throwing the mask on a chair, she went to the refrigerator, on which sat a completely black cat with round yellow eyes like saucers.
- Hello, Isis, - the girl said, stroking the animal behind the ears.
The cat purred contentedly, and then looked reproachfully at her mistress.
- Sorry, sorry ... I know I'm late, but this boy - she took out a bottle of milk and poured a full bowl, placing it next to her pet. - This Batman… He detained me, can you imagine?!
Pulling off her suit, the girl threw it on the floor, remaining completely naked and sighed heavily.
- Where did he come from, I don't know, but ... You know, in secret, there is something in him. He's so... Strong... So stubborn, but... Damn, he's exciting, not only interesting, but something else... something else... if I had taken off his mask then, I'd know exactly what.
Selina plopped down on the bed and began to fantasize about the faces of men who could fit under the mask of Batman. There were many options: from unrecognized geniuses to rich people. Sighing heavily, the girl jumped acrobatically from the bed and headed for the bathroom.
- Batman can be useful to me for my scams. A man under a suit may not even suspect what webs this city contains for itself.