Katrina chuckled. This woman was hard as nails, and out of costume, Katrina Wayne would do just about anything she was told to. But in costume, Catwoman was the tougher one. The Bat had a weakness that the Cat would exploit if she needed to, the bat would not kill non combatants. She tried not to though. Batwoman was her one true love, and Donna Ross was Katrina's. Being on opposite sides in this war, made life... interesting!<br/><br/>Katrina worked both ends against the middle, feeding information from the criminal underworld to Batwoman while at the same time exploiting the Caped Crusader's weakness for her and occasionally passing information about police movements back to the criminal fraternity. Of course this was the more risky venture as they usually wanted to know where the information came from. To admit she was Batwoman's lover would be dangerous to say the least.<br/><br/>"He<em>is</em>family, you know? Can't a girl enquire after her relatives?"<br/><br/>Glancing down at the panther, Catwoman smiled. "She loves me more than you do, darling!" She giggled and then purred as the Bat found the zipper on her armoured suit. The one concession to the 1970s when Catwoman had first prowled the night. Everything else was high-tech and upgraded, but the zipper, that stayed. It was so very useful in situations like ... well, like this one!<br/><br/>"Well sweetheart," she said, finding the clasp at the back of Ross' neck that would, with the right pressure, undo the Batsuit, "There's a rumour that my three comrades in arms have all been reincarnated, but there's always that rumour". She meant, of course, The Riddler, The Penguin, and The Joker.  The four of them - well the four originals - had attempted to take over Gotham on more than one occasion and had, in the late seventies, managed to hold the entire world to ransom at least once, being foiled by the Dynamic Duo.<br/><br/>"But that aside I've a little present for you from The Scarecrow." She pulled a small phile out of her utility belt. "Fear gas. If you and Bruce find an antidote, make sure you give me some, and some for Bruce's girlfriend too!" Of course, just as Donna would never name Bruce Wayne as Batman, so Katrina would never name Selina Kyle as the original Catwoman. The tacit admission that they all four knew who each other was, could never be made, because then there would be consequences.<br/><br/>"That guy who goes around paint bombing? I think he was planning something for tonight. You might want to put a stop to him before he gets out of hand. And there seem to be rather too many fucking vigilantes out there. Sweetheart, you better get McDowell to do something about them, because if they run up against me, I won't hesitate. You<em>know</em>that!"<br/><br/>She smiled and planted another kiss on Donna's lips. "Oh, and the Freeze girl, seriously, you don't really think she isn't following in Daddy Dear's footsteps do you? Come ON! The girl's worse than me, and that's saying something... Mreow!"<br/><br/>She giggled. "That's all I have for now, so if you aren't going to get out of that silly costume and let me molest that gorgeous body of yours, unless you've got something for me, I've got a criminal empire to pay for..." She giggled.