Hunted

Chapter 15

Y/N: (I'm surprised.....all this commotion and not a bat in sight.)

Harley: Somethin buggin ya hun?

Harley says glancing at Y/N from the rear view mirror.

Y/N: Just hoping we get back home in one piece.

Harley: Well be fine.

Ivy: Were on the sidewalk.

Yuri clutches Y/N's shirt as Harley swerve on and off the side walk avoiding pedestrians and cars.

Y/N: Did we really have to steal Bane's car? Kinda seems like a big insult to injury.

Ivy: I'm just surprised he drives a sub compact car.

Harley: I'm surprised we all fit in here.

???: How much further? I feel blood flow towards my legs slowing.

Y/N looks at Yuri's body guard and see him practically imploding on himself trying to occupi as little space as possible.

Y/N: Don't worry-.....uh....I never asked your name.

???: Its Zerkov-

A hard bump interrupts him.

Ivy: Careful with the speed bumps Harley!

Harley: Noted, but let me point out we're making great time.

Y/N: Time doesn't matter if we're dead.

Harley: Hm......true.

She slams on the brakes and the car screeches to a halt. By some miracle they managed to make it back home. Ivy kicks off the door from the cars frame and drops onto the ground.

Ivy: T-that is the last time I let you d -*ugh*- drive.

Harley: What? My driving ain't that bad right?

She looks over at Y/N and Yuri. Y/N looks unfazed as Yuri still clutching his shirt starts to tremble. Meanwhile Zerkov still trying to regain feeling in his legs takes a deep breath before fainting.

Y/N: Yea I'm.....I'm not gonna carry him.

(Elsewhere)

(Inside The Batcave)

Bruce studies live video feed showing Harley and Ivy bolting from the Iceberg lounge. Seconds after gunfire is heard from the inside.

Bruce: Dick, Barbara, what's your current location?

Barbara: Outside Gothom Academy.

Bruce: I take it Y/N met up with an old friend?

Dick: Hit the nail right on the head.

Bruce: Can you get a picture?

Dick: Sure thing.

After a few seconds Dick sends Bruce a picture of Y/N next to a girl.

Barbara: They make a cute couple.

Dick: If you like mentally unstable people sure.

Barbara: I mean we're dressed as Bats fighting crime. We're not exactly stable ourselves.

Dick: ..........Touche.

Bruce: Leave Y/N alone for a bit. I might need your help with Black Mask and Penguin.

Dick: Those two never get along do they?

Barbara: Are you sure? Leaving Y/N alone doesn't seem like a good idea-

Bruce: I'm heading to the lounge. I'll see you two there.

Bruce hangs up the call and puts on his cowl.

Alfred: Master Bruce....I do hope your not doing what I think your doing.

Batman: ............

Alfred: There are less dangerous ways to lure Jason out sir.

Batman: We can't afford to waste time waiting for him to show himself.

Alfred: But sir...you'd be putting that young man in a dangerous situation.

Batman: Y/N can handle himself.

Not wanting to say anything more he hops into the Batmobile and speeds off towards the Iceberg Lounge.

(Iceberg Lounge)

Dick and Barbara quietly crept around assessing the situation. Seeing various gang members firing off at each other Barbara grabbs a small pellet from her hip and tosses it down. Smoke immediately engolfs the room.

Thug 1: Aw shit! The Bats are here!

Thug 2: Remember! Just keep together and-

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Thug 3: And what?!

Batgirl: And surrender.

Behind him Batgirl reeled back and punches him hard catching him off guard and stumbling into Nightwing.

Nightwing: Today's not your day is it?

He quickly flings him over his shoulder and into another thug. As the smoke begins to clear other guards try and rush them both only to be stopped by Batman dropping in. A guard tries to shoot only for Batman to easily take the gun from him and dissemble it Infront of him dropping the pieces at his feet. A guard tosses his weapon to the ground.

Guard: Nah-uh...

Holding his hands in the air others start to follow him as he leaves the building.

Batgirl: If only they were all that easy....

Nightwing: Then we'd be out of a job, but that's not necessarily a bad thing.

Batman: Keep an eye out.

Standing in front of the main office Batman kicks the door open and sees Black Mask and Penguin holding each other at gun point.

Penguin: Crap....we took too long.

Black Mask: This wouldn't have been an issue if you just laid down and died.

Penguin: Oy! Batman! Get'em! This lunatic came into my club and started shooting up the damn place!

Black Mask: Give me my property and I'll leave.

Penguin: No! I paid a fortune for it!

Batgirl: Seriously?

Batman: The Ruby was stolen from the national history museum. So it'll be going back where it belongs.

Black Mask: Or....counter point.

Black Mask flicks his gun and tries to quickly shoot at Batman. Nightwing slides towards him and sweeps his leg. Pinning him to the floor.

Nightwing: Congrats. You just won a free trip to Arkham.

Black Mask: Grrr...

Batman looks at Penguin and holds out his hand.

Penguin: I've no idea wut your expecting. I've ain't got nuttin.

Batgirl: *Ahem*

Looking over Batgirl tosses a Ruby over to Batman. He glares at Penguin.

Penguin: Ehh.... someone must've dropped here?

Batman: Take them Arkham...I'll return the Ruby.

Nightwing and Batgirl escort the others out from the room. Black Mask stops before leaving.

Black Mask: Question for you Bats. If your here, then who's watching that punk kid Y/N? A certain associate of mine wanted to have a couple of words with him.

Batman: The Quinn's can handle themselves. Bane isn't much for-

Black Mask: Hahahahahaha! Bane? You think they should worry about that loser?

Batman: What do you-?

Black Mask: I'm helping set up a little family reunion...of you catch my drift.

Batman eyes widen as he quickly runs to the Batmobile and takes off towards the Quinn's residents.