"Oh, come ON, Bats, this is the only araw she's gonna be in town!"
"For the last time, Erica, NO."
I glared at Batman, clutching the tickets for the Katy Perry konsiyerto that I was so very lucky to get.
"But--" I started.
"No," he sinabi firmly, which marked the end of the discussion.
I sighed. "Look, everybody else is on a mission, and I'm stuck here doing nothing. So please--"
His communicator beeped; he looked relieved, but picked it up anyway. I heard a muffled voice from the other line, and Batman nodded and said, "She's on her way."
He turned it off and looked at me. "Robin needs back-up in Gotham. Mr. Freeze is attacking the Gotham Mint."
I huffed, and marched off into the locker room without another word. I hurried in changing into Jeannette's Nightfury suit, then ran to the transporter.
I never knew exactly why I'd chosen to wear her suit; it felt like doing a justice for her, after what I made her go through.
I opened the telephone booth door and shot my Bat-Rope, borrowed from Batman, of course. I swung through the city until I reached the Gotham Mint, where police were crowded in front of something silver.
I landed in front of the silver thing, and gasped: it was Robin, stuck in a statue of ice.
"What happened?" I demanded.
"He tried stopping Mr. Freeze, and he froze him," answered an officer.
I rolled my eyes and went to the nearest cruiser. I rummaged in the trunk, and found a can of pepperspray, and a tazer. Together, the liquid formed a hole in the ice, where I used acid from my sinturon and burned the ice. Robin fell, shivering from head to toe.
"Are you okay?" I asked, kneeling beside him.
"Y-yes," he stuttered through clenched teeth. "G-go get F-freeze!"
I nodded, then ran off inside the mint. Inside, the vaults for the cash were all thrown apart, with a few dollars scattered about. I pulled out my flashlight and looked for clues, when finally, I spotted a bear-sized hole on the edge of the bank.
"Still doesn't beat a Katy Perry concert," I muttered, following all the clues outside.
"For the last time, Erica, NO."
I glared at Batman, clutching the tickets for the Katy Perry konsiyerto that I was so very lucky to get.
"But--" I started.
"No," he sinabi firmly, which marked the end of the discussion.
I sighed. "Look, everybody else is on a mission, and I'm stuck here doing nothing. So please--"
His communicator beeped; he looked relieved, but picked it up anyway. I heard a muffled voice from the other line, and Batman nodded and said, "She's on her way."
He turned it off and looked at me. "Robin needs back-up in Gotham. Mr. Freeze is attacking the Gotham Mint."
I huffed, and marched off into the locker room without another word. I hurried in changing into Jeannette's Nightfury suit, then ran to the transporter.
I never knew exactly why I'd chosen to wear her suit; it felt like doing a justice for her, after what I made her go through.
I opened the telephone booth door and shot my Bat-Rope, borrowed from Batman, of course. I swung through the city until I reached the Gotham Mint, where police were crowded in front of something silver.
I landed in front of the silver thing, and gasped: it was Robin, stuck in a statue of ice.
"What happened?" I demanded.
"He tried stopping Mr. Freeze, and he froze him," answered an officer.
I rolled my eyes and went to the nearest cruiser. I rummaged in the trunk, and found a can of pepperspray, and a tazer. Together, the liquid formed a hole in the ice, where I used acid from my sinturon and burned the ice. Robin fell, shivering from head to toe.
"Are you okay?" I asked, kneeling beside him.
"Y-yes," he stuttered through clenched teeth. "G-go get F-freeze!"
I nodded, then ran off inside the mint. Inside, the vaults for the cash were all thrown apart, with a few dollars scattered about. I pulled out my flashlight and looked for clues, when finally, I spotted a bear-sized hole on the edge of the bank.
"Still doesn't beat a Katy Perry concert," I muttered, following all the clues outside.
Another OC Poem
A team is a puzzle of armor,
Many of a single piece.
Fitting together with perfect precision,
Securing every chink.
(1)Fighting the shadows,
(2)Controlling the hidden,
(3)Creating a flame,
To do your bidding.
(4)Flying high as a sparrow,
(5)Wise as a leaf,
(6)Traveling in shadows,
Quick as a thief.
(7)A Phoenix fallen from grace,
(8)Plummet from the heaven,
(9)A dark winged angel,
To catch the fallen.
(10)Measure our distances speed,
(11)Put a speedster to sleep.
(12)Manipulate a natural law,
(13)Dive a hundred miles deep.
Every chink of armor,
Protected from harm.
A total set, invincibility,
No cause for alarm.
I was feeling really guilty for taking soooo long to post this. I'll do another with any remaining OCs I've missed because I know I missed many.
A team is a puzzle of armor,
Many of a single piece.
Fitting together with perfect precision,
Securing every chink.
(1)Fighting the shadows,
(2)Controlling the hidden,
(3)Creating a flame,
To do your bidding.
(4)Flying high as a sparrow,
(5)Wise as a leaf,
(6)Traveling in shadows,
Quick as a thief.
(7)A Phoenix fallen from grace,
(8)Plummet from the heaven,
(9)A dark winged angel,
To catch the fallen.
(10)Measure our distances speed,
(11)Put a speedster to sleep.
(12)Manipulate a natural law,
(13)Dive a hundred miles deep.
Every chink of armor,
Protected from harm.
A total set, invincibility,
No cause for alarm.
I was feeling really guilty for taking soooo long to post this. I'll do another with any remaining OCs I've missed because I know I missed many.