Part Four

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From within the shadows of a nearby alley, Min watched Detectives Gordon and Bullock arrest three chumps – one of whom wearing a Robin Hood-style costume – which they handcuffed and placed in the back of a squad car.

"Where's Curtsinger?" She overheard Gordon ask his partner.

"No idea," Bullock replied. "She gave us the slip."

You damn right I did, fat boy, Min mentally taunted the acting commissioner.

"The real question we should be asking, Jim, is who this anonymous source was that ratted out the Curtsinger sisters."

A fire ignited inside of Min upon hearing this.

There was no reason for her not to believe the "anonymous source" Bullock spoke about was Barbara Keen using her ex-fiancée to shut her club down.

As soon as Gordon, Bullock, and the rest of the G.C.P.D. departed from the scene, with their three detainees, Min went right to work in her quest for revenge. She gathered her club heavies (whatever ones that weren't caught by the police) and any of her other contacts in the criminal underworld.

It was time to go to war with the Sirens.

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            "We've got to help them!"

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"We've got to help them!"

Inside the Type-Z T.A.R.D.I.S., Bruce had watched the view screen along with Selina, Alfred, and Maureen, witnessing the unjustified arrest of Barry, Oliver, and Kara.

"What can we do, Bruce?" Selina realistically questioned. "Gordon and that donut of a fake commissioner partner of his aren't going to believe the story of how we met those freaks. It's for the best that we just forget any of this ever happened."

"No," Maureen rejected. "The Nuage's getting stronger by the minute. It's only a matter of time before it tears apart your world."

"Who are you anyway?" Selina asked her. "One minute, you're the most dangerous woman in Gotham next to Barbara Keen, and then the next, you're some alien from another planet."

Maureen nodded, smirking. "That's right. I'm an alien...the alien that's gonna save your bloody @$$ whether you want me to or not."

"Master Bruce! STOP!"

They heard Alfred cry out, failing to see why at first.

Then they noticed Bruce rushing out of the T.A.R.D.I.S., fueled by his unbearable desire to help clear the names of Barry, Kara, and Oliver.

He ran straight into a dense fog that covered most of the outside.

"Oh, god," Maureen gasped, rushing immediately to the controls to close the doors to her T.A.R.D.I.S. just before Alfred could have the chance to walk through them.

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