<strong>Location: Benjamin Jewelers, Gotham, USA<br/>Hero: Huntress<br/>TAG: Batgirl, Black Canary, Batman</strong><br/>(http://i932.photobucket.com/albums/ad163/Caliesil/Huntress_zps7da5b71d.jpg)<br/><br/>Huntress watches as each of the other three hero's departs for the higher vantage point.  And while she was clearly impressed with Black Canary ability to make vocal stairs (so useful!) she had to say the who garnered most of her jealousy was Batman.  Damn that thing was cool!  She had a cross had a bolt with a line on it, big whoop!  As for Batgirls little performance well, Helena was just glad she'd gone last and had scene the entire thing from the lower vantage point.<br/><br/>Pulling her crossbow out and switching the regular bolt with the rope once, she pointed the weapon at the ledge of building and fired, the bolt flying clearly and hitting mark, a small secondary explosion firing a pin into the building and securing the bolt properly.  Attaching her end of the rope to her belt Helena gathered up the line and went for a swing ( so glad she had tested this out a few nights ago).  She landed against the most flat surface she could, nimble legs and body bouncing and spreading the impact away from her joints and muscles.  She climbed up quickly and came to stand beside Batgirl, smiling at the fellow and giving a solid nod.  They'd done it; kept up with the Batman!  How was that for a first night out, hun?!<br/><br/>"So Bat's, gunna let us girls help you clean the town up or are you here to mark your territory and tell us to piss off?"  Probably not the best way to get things started with the Dark Knight of Gotham, but attitude was one of Helena's qualities she didn't really try to hide, like at all.  Nor did she try to hide that she was loading another bolt into her crossbow, the action taking place in plain sight and clear for all to see.  "Names Huntress by the way."  Slamming the bolt back she put the weapon back in its holster, crossing her arms over her chest and looking to each of the three in turn, gaze landing finally on Batman.<br/><br/><strong>Location: Crime Alley, Gotham, USA<br/>Villain: Catwoman<br/>TAG: Robin</strong><br/>(http://i932.photobucket.com/albums/ad163/Caliesil/DawnOlivieri_zps526a461b.jpg)<br/><br/>"Oh don't you worry, I'm damaged all on the inside."  Selena smiled, leaning slightly over the handles and looking at the street ahead of them.  They'd already drawn some attention, and were they both not persons who'd grown up around here, there might be some cause for concern.  But it didn't take much intelligence or wit for folk to recognize their own, even if they were made up in nice clothing and sweet rides.  Selena and Jason my not look like it any more, but this place was apart of them as much as the drunk guy sitting on the corner right now.  And everyone in the area could tell.  So far as being attacked because they were outsiders, it was off the table.  Now getting attacked because they decided to show just how much better they had it than everyone was still stuck here, well that depended on how much drink people had and how badly they were itching for a fight.<br/><br/>"And I can be pretty rough too."  She'd turned to him with a clearly suggestive look in her eyes, those blue beaut's of hers now looking him over like a piece of fresh meat.  The way she was bent over the bike showed the complete curve of her body, she knowing exactly how the curvacious body of hers played on the male mind.  Hell, it was good enough to keep Batman from throwing her jail, why shouldn't this guy just be happy enough to look at it?  "Buy me a drink."  She said sitting up and looking to the bar on their right before he could say anything in response.  She stretched off the bike, smiling as she felt his eyes watching her form as she did.  God he was cute; and so complimentive with eyes, girl could get used to that.<br/><br/>Walking towards the bar she turned her head, cocked it a little and said, "Don't worry, bikes will be fine.  Anybody touches them I'll get my big bad boy friend to set it straight."  Selena smiled in such a coy way that she could easily be lying just as much as she was telling the truth.  Time to find out if pretty had thick skin or not.<br/><br/>