Gotham had been getting darker and darker, the city seeming to follow the Dark Knight's status. The more he made his presence known and felt the darker actions became and the more heinous criminals were. Still Batman did what he swore he would do, protect the city, night after night, he donned the batsuit, cape, and cowl to patrol the streets and help keep them safe. In the process he worked closely with Jim Gordon, commissioner of the Gotham City Police Department and with his real life persona Bruce Wayne helping provide the police upgraded weapons and a budget for training, the police force was getting more adept at helping out.<br/><br/><br/>On this particular evening he received an alert from the Mayor's house, there were unknown presences around and the monitor he had bugged the mayor with relayed that he was under a lot of duress. The disguised Bruce Wayne glided down from the rooftop he was perched on, as he had been watching the city, and made it to the batmobile just as the rain began to fall hard. He sped off, the black car sped its way in and out of traffic until he made it to the Mayor's home.<br/><br/><br/>Batman marched his way to the front door and found it easy to get into. The sight that greeted him was a rather shocking one to say the least. The Mayor was tied and gagged to a chair, there were two girls around him, and it looked like they were in the middle of torturing and tormenting him. He had never seen the girls before, and knowing the mayor this was not beyond him, however the monitor had indicated true fear from the mayor. Batman reached for two batarangs from his yellow utility belt as he spoke menacingly, "what is going on here?"<br/><br/><br/>The two girls turned around, fear apparent on their faces, whether they were truly afraid though Batman was not sure. It appeared to be genuine to him. "We are just taking orders from Madame Payen Batman. She asked us to tie up the Mayor and show him a good time." The one on the right spoke, a tremble in her voice as she did so. Though the way she said the word Batman had an interesting ring to it, almost condescending, but he overlooked that detail for now.<br/><br/><br/>As Batman made his way to the Mayor to untie him he asked the Mayor a question, "are they telling the truth?" to which the Mayor nodded in affirmation. Batman turned back to the two women after the Mayor was freed. "So what else can you tell me about this Madame Payen?" It was at this question that the two girls gave each other a glance before getting close with Batman and running their hands up and down his suit. While they did this, making sure their motions were increasingly erotic, they spun a web of lies. They informed Batman that they were slaves of Madame Payen's, forced to dominate and have sex with clients for pennies on the dollar. They also pointed out that they were not alone, that Madame Payen had several other girls at her disposal.<br/><br/><br/>Batman was frozen in place, while he listened to what they said, not quite understanding the effect they were having on his body as he tried hard to focus on the task at hand. Unfortunately they had begun to sexualize his batsuit, and his body was reacting favorably to their movements despite not being able to feel it well through his thick rubber suit. "Where might I find this Madame Payen?" He asked in a softer, but still deep tone. The ladies kissed his cheek as they provided him with the address, but they pleaded with him to not go. "She will kill us if she finds out we narced."<br/><br/><br/>Their offer was tempting, but Batman knew that too much time had passed already. As hard as it was he shook himself out of the lustful trance the two girls had began to put him in. "I must be going, you two will be fine I promise, this Madame Payen will pay for what she has done."<br/><br/><br/>The drive to the location they gave was not terribly long, the rain pelting his batmobile as he drove quickly to arrive at the place. As he barged in, his blood boiling by this time since slavery was a pet peeve of his, he noticed that the place looked deserted. It was cleaned out, not a lick of furniture was left anywhere. Then he heard a sound coming from the office in the back so Batman headed there and kicked the door in. What he saw shocked him and appalled him. There was Madame Payen and Poison Ivy apparently going to town in a deeply intimate game of tonsil hockey amongst other things. "Madame Payen, we need to talk." Batman said once he snapped back to focus.