<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 honey, that was the perfect thing to say."  Selena said huskily, she leaning against the door frame leaning into the bar.  Oh she was going to like this one.  Like this one very, very much.<br/><br/><div align="center">-Two Weeks Later-</div><br/>"Hmm...You still here?  Or is this girl just talking to herself?"  Selena asked either of Jason or an actually empty room.  She was naked on the bed of a crummy motel in crime alley.  The sort of place men took hookers, or mistresses they didn't care for.  Selina and Jason had bee frequenting the place for two weeks, neither comfortable taking the other to their home (it was an unspoken rule amoung them), and feeling akin to the area that was Crime Ally.  For though they had both gotten away from it, and each had some sort of rather good income (again, unspoke rule not to talk about it), being here with each other seemed to remind Selina of a part of herself that she had forgotten.<br/><br/>Catwoman hadn't made an appearance for two weeks now, and though she had all the free time in the world, she kept on the same schedule of stay up all night, sleep all day.  A thing that matched Jason's times of awake perfectly, as many a night he was out till just before sunrise.  She didn't know what he did, but he did come back bruised and sore sometimes.  She never asked what he got up too, but she was starting to have a few theories of what he might be doing at all hours of the night.  She kept such thoughts from her mind though, this was pure fun.  Why complicate things?<br/><br/><br/><strong>Location: Lower East End, Gotham, USA<br/>Hero: Huntress<br/>TAG: Batgirl, Black Canary, or Anyone Else!</strong><br/>(http://i932.photobucket.com/albums/ad163/Caliesil/Huntress_zps7da5b71d.jpg)<br/><br/>In the two weeks since she'd met with Batman, Batgirl, and Black Canary, the Huntress had been busy.  She was making a name for herself in Gotham and it was one which was quickly inspiring a rather fierce reputation.  She might not be solving the big cases like Batman such as bringing corporate crime to the light, stopping major thefts and drug trade, but she was scaring the living shit out of common criminal Joe.  Beat your wife in full view of the apartment block?  Hope ya like bolts stapling your hands together.  Steal from local business?  Good luck running away with that thing in your leg!  But the targets Huntress was mostly concentrating was ex-cons.  She'd follow them, wait for them to screw up and then teach they something they'd really remember.  And the ones with a history of sexual assault, well they didn't fair to well at all.  The shouts from the left wing of reformed criminal abuse were getting rather loud, and apparently there were plans of some action to take place by the police.  You see, some of the people found hit with crossbow bolts were corrupt cops.  But for the regular people of Gotham, seeing a child molester let back on the streets because of over crowding having his testicles punched into concrete and his weapon of choice gone, well that was justice.  And the sex slave operating sicko's down on the water, with two bolts sticking from where their eyes used to be as they hung over the Gotham River, that was just priceless!  Helena had the from page shot up in her room right now.<br/><br/>She'd also found a fence for her jewels and questionable amounts of cash.  Helena was now living in a high middle class apartment in downtown, enjoying all the life a well off city girl should.  She hadn't tracked Catwoman down, but from the chats she'd had with Batgirl the thief had gone into hiding.  Apparently having that many masks on her tail had scared the little cat and now she was just relaxing in her more than likely fluffy palace.  Smart, Helena had to admit.<br/><br/>Tonight was a slow night for her.  She'd scared off a few thugs, but nothing requiring her shooting someone had been necessary.  And truth be told, Helena was in the mood for some rather serious violence.  That sex slave thing had gotten her into her old LA habits, she wanted to get into some real danger and dish out some real freaking damage.  So with a call to Batgirl and Black Canary she was hoping they could link her up with some big case one of them had been working.  She still wasn't familiar enough with the city to take on the mission she'd come here for, so helping out another mask and learning was her best bet.  Soon though, very soon she would get her revenge.