From her rooftop perch Catwoman was able to follow Batman back to his car, and as he drove away she got a most wonderful idea that almost set her to purring as she flounced off to go see a man about a bat....<br/><br/>The next night she kept her eyes peeled ever watchful for the do gooding bat and the car she knew he would hide. For it was the car she needed this night.<br/><br/>After waiting for Batman to leave his car behind for some foot patrol or in effort to thwart the wrong doings of the night, she slipped down to the car seeing that he had not placed any protection around it to ward off mischievous deviants. After dealing with a naughty kitten he would learn that he should protect his toys from others a little better.<br/><br/>Placing two small tracking devices under his precious car, one under the fender well and the other a little more inconspicuous and harder to find. This would give the illusion that he had found and rid his car of any devices should he go looking. He would stop after finding the first and not continue on the find another...hopefully.<br/><br/>The next few nights she enjoyed following the little bat around. Toying with him. A game if cat and mouse....or bat...hmmm<br/><br/>She would allow him glimpses of her out if the corner if his eye, a shadow from above before she darted away when he turned to look, a cat call down a dark alley. He was getting down right jumpy at her antics, and she loved it.<br/><br/>He went from arrogant and dismissive of her, to seeing her as an equal and worthy opponent to now looking for her at every sound. It was beyond divine.<br/><br/>But soon they would meet face to face again.<br/><br/>Soon she would set a trap for a little bat...