<br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/Batman1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Bruce Wayne<br/><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong>Batman (But that's a secret)<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Owner of Wayne Enterprises<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Benjamin Jewelers, Rooftops, Gotham USA<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Black Canary, Batgirl, Huntress<br/><br/>The Bat observed their arrivals, as well as methods of approach and attitudes.  Black Canary was determined and a bit put out by being called to court, so to speak, she also was well trained and a meta.  The Huntress, she seemed a bit to eager to use that crossbow of hers, but she had determination and skills.  The girl in the costume that was based on him, that was a bit more problematic.  She was young, and enthusiastic with more than a little hero worship it seemed.  He didn't much care for hero worship, it wasn't why he was doing what he did, the mission was the only thing for him.<br/><br/><strong>"All three of you came here for the same reason, and by different avenues.  You can forget Catwoman for now, she's long gone and the alarm she set off for you two,"</strong>the bat glare falling upon Batgirl and Huntress,<strong>"means that Gordons men are too close to perform a proper search for her exit strategy.  So forget about the thief for now, I'll deal with her myself."</strong>He moved past them to look out over the city, his city, his cape was drawn around himself, making him a tall shadow.<strong>"I know you all have your reasons for wearing a costume and going out into the city to fight crime, I won't tell you not to do it, But I will be watching you."</strong>He cast a glance over his shoulder, eyes narrowed,<strong>"If you want to put your lives on the line for your issues then that is your choice, but if you endanger anyone else in the process..."</strong>He turned to face them completely, his cape caught the wind for a moment,<strong> "I Will stop you.  Don't force my hand on this."  </strong><br/><br/>