<hr/><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>GothCorp<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Eddie the Vet, Catwoman<br/><br/><hr/>Mr Freeze.  All the crazies had to have a gimmick, it seemed, and this Freeze was no exception.  He watched as Eddie made his way to the other alley and, as Catwoman landed before him he took a moment to size up the gracefully beautiful woman.  He and Catwoman had tangled in the past.  There had always been an attraction between the two of them, but her choice to engage in thievery had forced him to turn her in a couple times... though admittedly, he had looked the other way more than once.  As he observed her, he listened to her words.  His voice was low, sounding nothing like the billionaire playboy Bruce Wayne at all.<br/><br/><strong>"Selena... if you want to help, you should know that time is of the essence."</strong><br/><br/>He moved to wrap an arm around her waist and aimed his other hand above him, firing the grapple to a gargoyle about five stories up.<br/><br/><strong>"Hold on."</strong><br/><br/>The grapple carried them both swiftly to the ledge, and as he set her down beside him, he scanned the building across the street.  He could see that the media had arrived in front of the building behind the police, who had formed a perimeter.  The flashing lights of the patrol cars lit up the otherwise dark night to the Dark Knight's view.  He had heard Freeze's proclamation that hostages would be released if Bruce Wayne revealed himself, but he knew that he could do more right now as Batman.  He crouched low, the scrambler turned off for now, scanning the building with his cowl's sensors.<br/><br/><strong>"Our best best for entry is the central heating ducts.  Can you make it over there by yourself?"</strong>