October 31, 2054

Halloween Day

5:45 pm

Gotham City

Rain is pouring down heavily, a figure in black hoodie, wearing a baseball cap, and a backpack. She is watching everyone closely. Watching every civilian; walking right by her. Her dark chocolate brown eyes; are getting better look at everyone. She goes up to the subway; hop in the dark abandon cart. The red light, is bright inside the cart. Started taking off her regular clothes; laying her suit out. Her leotard, her boots, gloves and her cape and cowl. Her belt with sword, two escrima sticks and her bird rings. She is got her suit on, notice a gang of men; wearing clown paint. They were after, a Oriental man and his light 30s.

Once the subway stopped, the gang follows the man. They toy with him; he is getting more scared by the minute. Shove him around, laughing and taunting him. Hit him in the back of his head. Were about do more damage, when they heard loud footsteps; walking up the steel steps. The leader yelled out, "WHOSE THERE?" No! Answer and then out of the darkness. A figure in black or navy blue, with long heeled boots is walking very fast. The gang leader asked her, "who are you? Suppose to be?" He holds out a switchblade and is getting to hurt her. "" Let's cut off, that costume. See, whose underneath it."

She grabs his wrist; with the weapon in it. She twist his wrist, backwards and snap his wrist. He cries out in pain. She kicks him; in the face hitting him hard enough. To knock out a couple of teeth. He was groaning loudly in pain. Looking at the others, "I'm Justice." She see the other men; are surrounded her. She pulls out her escrima sticks. From her belt, holds them up. Turn them on, everyone is laughing at her sticks. First goes in for the attack, hits him on all area of his body. With her escrima sticks, when he was down. Two more men; tried to attack her. She flipped forward and kicked both men on their chins.

She does a back flip and side kick. Five men; were still in shock and this female was kicking, each of their asses. There guns are pointed at her. She spreads her legs; they open up fire on her. She does some move, they shock everyone. It would remind you, of Flashdance the movie. She was enjoying it; the bullets missed her. She had a smirked on her face. After all of their bullets run out. She is back up on her feet; getting some speed in. She flipped up in the air, hitting the guy up his chin. He falls backwards on his back. He groaned loudly in pain. Like someone had, knocked the wind out him. She looks at her next opponent or her opponents. She holds up, her arms in the air. Her light blue and purple bird come to live. Hitting her wrists together, the power of that bird knocked them out.

Four hours later

The young woman, is riding her motorcycle in the pouring rain. On her way home, from a long night of fighting crime. She make it, to the secret entrance through the cave. Parking her bike, take off her helmet and looking around the bat cave that's underneath Wayne Manor. Going over to the control center, loading up the images from her eye contacts. Cleaning herself up; she walked upstairs to the secret entrance from the Manor and goes upstairs to her dad old bedroom. Take a long hot shower, she finished up her showers. Puts on her robe, heading downstairs. Her Grandfather is waiting for her in the dining room. Breakfast is out and waiting for her.

"Good morning, Grandfather." She kisses the side of his check.

"Good Morning, Maya. How was last night?" He asked her; knowing how her night went.

"Take care of seven gang member's, the other one, ran off."

"Good job. Anyways, don't forget we have a afternoon meeting with Precrime."

"Why? Are we having a meeting with a worthless and useless police force."

"There asking for funding, for more technology staff."

"That's just great. Just, why are they asking for your help? I thought, the US Attorney General, give them the funding."

"Not anymore he's not. The Senator, is in huge legal trouble."

"Oh, one of those corrupt people."

"Unfortunately, you knew about the world. You're father and I grew up in."

"Yeah, you, mom, dad and everyone else told me stories about that time."

"Meeting starts in three hours."

"Okay, Grandpa, I'll go get changed. But, just know one thing. I'll never support their system."

"Understandable. Go get ready."

After one hour and thirty minutes

She had her shower; had her clothes laid out on the bed. Was fixing her hair and makeup. Her hair was pulled up, twists and pin up on her head. Her makeup, was smoke. Putting on her bra and panties. Her silk stocking, her dress goes on next and her black high heeled boots go on next. She looks good, putting on her bracelet, necklace and her two birthday rings. Both of her parents, had gotten for her sixteen birthday. Looked at the photographer, of her mom, dad and her; at a country fair. Had only been five years old, at the time. But, it was a good day. Father had, win her a teddy bear. He win, a black raven for her mom.

Grab her coat, Bruce is dressed and ready for the meeting. Wasn't looking forward, to meet the new police forces. But, don't have much of a choice. It is light rain outside of Gotham. Looking out the window, seeing the dark clouds. Hope, the day would go by very fast. Trying to keep, her mind busy at all times. He has a hand; on her arm in a comforting manner. Leaning back against the black leather seats. Looking at the paperwork, for her grandfather business. Taking some of her deep breathing exercise. Help to clam her down, in some ways. Training, exercising, gymnastics and acrobatic. She loved doing, those things.