EXT. GOTHAM CITY - NIGHT
The city skyline glows under a crescent moon. Down below, in a quiet part of town, we see a cozy, dimly lit rooftop restaurant.
INT. ROOFTOP RESTAURANT - NIGHT
DICK GRAYSON and BARBARA GORDON sit at a candlelit table. Dick wears a sharp suit, and Barbara looks stunning in an elegant dress.
DICK
You have no idea how hard it was
to get a reservation here.
BARBARA
Well, you do love a challenge.
And I do love seeing you in a suit.
Dick smirks, about to respond—when a loud CRASH echoes from a nearby rooftop.
BOOM! A large, armored figure, KILLER MOTH, lands on the street below, flailing his wings dramatically. His MOTH DRONES buzz around him, terrorizing civilians.
KILLER MOTH
Gotham belongs to the insects!
Kneel before the mighty Killer Moth!
Dick and Barbara exchange a look.
DICK
You've got to be kidding me.
BARBARA
Why is it always when we try
to have a normal night?
They sigh, simultaneously reaching under the table. Dick pulls out his domino mask; Barbara grabs a compact communicator.
DICK
Five minutes. In and out.
Then we finish our meal.
BARBARA
(grinning)
You're buying dessert after this.
EXT. STREET BELOW - MOMENTS LATER
Nightwing and Batgirl SWING down from the rooftop, landing with perfect synchronized grace.
NIGHTWING
Killer Moth, buddy, we've talked
about this. Dramatic entrances are
my thing.
KILLER MOTH
You mock me, but soon all of Gotham
will fear the Moth!
BATGIRL
Yeah, sure. But first—
She whips out a batarang and expertly disables his drones. Nightwing follows up with a swift acrobatic move, dodging Moth's clumsy attacks.
A QUICK, WELL-CHOREOGRAPHED FIGHT follows. Nightwing flips over Killer Moth, Batgirl sweeps his legs, and together they tie him up with bat-cuffs.
NIGHTWING
Well, that was fun. Now, where
were we?
BATGIRL
Dessert.
NIGHTWING
Right. Let's get out of here
before the GCPD asks for paperwork.
As sirens wail in the distance, they grapple back up toward the restaurant, resuming their date like nothing happened.
FADE TO BLACK.