This is the companion series to the StarGate central stories published by DylanRiceworthe. I do not own the characters or these places and I only publish with the wish to honor DC comic's characters
The sun sinks down below the Gotham River. Selina thinks so softly to herself, a purr in her mind,”Such a shame I couldn’t be with Bruce…” But Bruce Wayne hadn’t been seen recently. Well, there was a Bruce Wayne, but Selina knew better. His name is Matt Hagen. And he’s not happy.
SELINA KYLE (CATWOMAN)
“One spandex catsuit, check. One pair of slightly fashionable goggles? Check One whip… YO HOLLY! YOU SEEN MY WHIP?”
“I don’t know Selina, and you don’t have to yell. I’m only in the next room.”
“I know Holly, I just miss him.”
“Well you know, the Batman’s still around. Don’t know what you were saying ‘bout all that “Other Batman stuff” but he’s still here.” Selina heaved a long sigh.
“I know. But something feels… off.” Then Selina Kyle the socialite was gone. What dove out her window was the Catwoman, the Robin Hood of a much more modern day. As she somersaulted she caught a glance at her juvenile delinquent ward. “Holly Robinson,” she thought to herself “If I knew what my life would be like after I took you in, I wonder how things would have gone.” That wasn’t the beginning of her bad night. That took the form of a man in his early twenties in a black and blue spandex unitard knocking her off a rooftop only to be caught by a younger man in a outfit in reds and blacks and yellows. That’s when hes night went bad. Then there was what went thereafter.
DICK GRAYSON (NIGHTWING)
“Selina Kyle, you simply don’t know when to pass up Canary Diamonds do you?”
“Aww, I got stuck with a Junior Bat? Shame. but tell me, where’s Bruce? The real Bruce Richard, not Hagen.”
“I don’t know, and having to put on the suit to pose as him wasn’t fun the first time, so I don’t know what makes him think this time will be different.”
“Well… let me know when you finally get your Bat Crusade back online. I won’t commit any crimes. I don’t know why but without him… it’s just not fun. See you around.”
“No, you can’t just go! Wait!” But as Nightwing grabbed at her ankle, she jumped off the rooftop, resulting in her falling to the alley below. Right before she hit the pavement Tim Drake in all his Robin glory swooped in and caught her.
“That was unnecessary Tim. Cat’s always land on their feet.”
“Yeah? That doesn’t stop them from breaking their legs. Come with us. We have work to do.”
“Now boys, be honest, does he drug you into being like that?”
