"It was a dark and stormy night when the two sexy nefarious duos attacked the heavily guarded Wayne Enterprises." Harley thought to herself before giving a snort. Reality is never quite as good as fantasy or as appropriate.
In reality, Wayne Enterprises was only being guarded by a few old guys in security uniforms and as for the weather. It was almost pleasant. Well as pleasant as the weather ever got in Gotham. The air was thick with the perpetual smog the city suffered from but at least the air temperature was not too cold nor too warm.
Harley frowned in annoyance as a stray cold breeze caused her nipples to perk up under her skin tight uniform.
"So much for the temperature being perfect." She thought to herself.
Avoiding the security patrols had been so easy, Harley was bored. Moving easily across the rooftops of the main research lab of Wayne Enterprises she paused and glanced down through a skylight to the floor below.
"Hey Red?" She said at somewhere between the level of a whisper and normal voice.
Ivy was a tad more cautious than Harley was. Her motto was if a job appeared too easy there was something you were missing. "What?" Ivy whispered back.
"Isn't that the power core generator right down there?" Harley said.
Ivy joined her at the skylight and peered down.
Transfixed in the light of five spotlights sat the power core generator on a lab table below them.
"Oh come on." Ivy breathed. "This is no challenge at all. Why doesn't Mr. Wayne just wrap a huge bow on it? Where's the security? The alarms? Not even is it locked in a vault? Oh well. I guess we should be grateful it's going to be so easy and stop pussyfooting around."
"That's my line isn't it?" An almost sensual voice purred out from behind them.
Whipping around, Harley and Ivy saw standing behind them was another skin tight costumed woman. She was wearing a gray costume with a black whip coiled at her hip, black leather boots and gloves finished her ensemble.
Harley having had tried to kill Catwoman a few times, only under the Joker's orders of course, nervously swallowed.
"Um, hi Cats." She finally said.
The glare Catwoman sent her way quickly assured her that Catwoman hadn't forgotten about those times either.
"Aww come on Cats you aren't still mad at me are you?"
Ivy looked between the two women suspiciously. "Is there something I should know about between you two?"
"Only that I plan to use her as a scratching post." Catwoman hissed and started towards Harley. Who quickly sought refuge behind Ivy.
"Aww come on Cats. I was just following the Joker's orders those times I tried to kill you. I failed didn't I?"
"Only because I was saved by Batman!" Catwoman practically roared as she tried to maneuver around Ivy to get at Harley.
"Oh please. Like I didn't know that power switch was behind me when I was confronted by Bats." Harley yelped.
This brought Catwoman to a standstill. In truth that part had always bothered her. It almost had seemed like Harley had lead Batman to the power switch that turned off the grinder that Catwoman had been tied too.
