<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Gotham Dealings</strong></span></span></div><div align="center"><strong>26th October 2017 - 3:00 AM </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Warehouse in the Gotham Industrial District</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Tagging:</strong>Catwoman, Closed</div><div align="center"><strong>Warning:</strong> Gore, Threats, Violence</div><br/><div align="center">(https://img00.deviantart.net/10be/i/2005/169/8/1/dark_dead_warehouse_by_neo745.jpg)(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/e9/08/ce/e908cecd1ad8c27f7d9ef4c97845fbec.jpg)(http://blog.readymag.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/08/moon1.jpg)</div><br/>Fate smiled beneath his helmet. She wasn't as difficult as he'd expected she might be. She was right to an extent. Evil and death were often trying to find this world. But the severity certainly varied.<strong>"I do not yet know what it is. I am piecing together bits, fragments."</strong>And that was the whole truth of the matter. Doctor Fate, for once, knew little more on that topic than anyone else did despite his tireless investigation.<br/><br/>He was glad she had something more. If someone wished to talk to her it implied she held valuable information to them. And the fact these men were inexperienced and incapable provided yet more information.<strong>"They do. They were going to torture you for information. It would have been about Gotham's underbelly. But this isn't their priority. If their amateurs are here the question becomes where their professionals are. Likely involved in the attack on Gotham. But there's far more where that came from if they've recruited thugs from everyone involved including Two-Face they must possess a virtual army."</strong>Despite the fact he was primarily famed as a sorceror it was undeniable that Fate had a gift for assessment of information.<br/><br/>He watched calmly when she approached Two-Face, watching her take the coin. While Two-Face felt it was a symbol of Fate, he himself would have described it as one born of chaos. It hurled aside logic for random chance and misfortune to take over. He then nodded when she suggested leaving. One hand raised towards Two-Face and his body left the floor, propelled by gravity itself, crossing the room and landing held by the collar by Fate, who showed no slight struggle holding the man off the ground. He then created a symbol with his free hand, and that smell of burning arrived again before a golden Ankh burst into life in front of him. It was painful to look at, and Fate stood just before it turning to face Catwoman.<strong>"It doesn't hurt. Follow me."</strong>And with that he simply stepped through the gateway, vanishing from the room but leaving his symbol behind.