Gotham City- 2100

Cat-Woman unwraps her whip from around her waist and pulls on it. The whip is suddenly electrified and she smiles menacingly. "Don't worry, it'll only hurt for a month."

The weasel backs up to the wall. "N-n-now hold on, let's be reasonable."

Red Robin looked at Cat-Woman as he pulled the weasel up. "I don't think that's necessary", he told her.

Cat-Woman narrows her eyes and puts the whip away. "Fine," then what, dare I ask, are we to do with him?"

"His name is Darryl Crane. He's a genius hacker but also under probation. If giving him to the police isn't good enough for you then I'm sure you can tell that he's scared out of his mind of you.", he said, noting the wetspot on the floor.

"Now that's just gross. Fine, take him to the police. But this is Black Mask you're dealing with. Don't expect him to be behind bars for long after you put him there. However, just to be safe regarding my own reasons," Cat-Woman says, removing a device from a pouch on her belt. She then holds the device to his forehead and presses a button which shocks him. "You like? I borrowed it from a friend. Neural Disruption Machine. That'll erase his memory of at least the last week or so. Take him away. And I'll see you around...tiger," she says, leaping out through an upper level window.

Red Robin watched her leave and waited for a while before letting out a long sigh, dragging the weasel off, tying him up in the building before letting the police come.

Back at the hospital, Ratchet was being tended to by Katrina when Lorelei stepped in, having been granted special access considering she'd built the devices on Ratchet's arms. After observing them, she left.

At Aerocorp, Brass stepped into her office and sat down at the computer, apparently unaware that anyone had been there at all.

Red Robin watched Ratchet being taken care of in the hospital through the window, making sure she was alright before heading back to his flat.

Angelica finally decides on what she's going to do and looks through the internet for where she might be able to get said equipment. Who better than one of the top tech manufacturers? Aerocorp. She would head out the next day.

Derek decided to get some rest, thinking about the next morning before drifting off.

(heading to bed, see ya, Twilight)

(All right, see you later)

The next morning, Angelica headed down to Aerocorp to make an appointment with Brass.

Derek watched the news.

prydeman wrote:

"So what made you wanna become a cop" Frank asked

"Well I was in the Marines since I was 18 and I just got out. With my skill set becoming a Detective is the best route."

"Makes sense" Frank said getting into the car.

Jack nodded getting in. "So what about you?"

"Wanted to be like my old man" Frank said "He died before I got to know him but my mother says he put away some very bad men."

Angelica heads out early, having taken the day off. She arrives at the Aerocorp building. Stepping down from the bus, she looks around. Once inside, she approaches the front desk. "I'm sorry, ma'am," says the receptionist, "Ms. Williams is a very-"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah I know the whole 'busy woman' speal. Make an appointment, yadda yadda yadda. I don't need to speak with her, but can you direct me to any specialists in this type of gear? I've been studying up on it a bit and what better place to look into it than the world's second largest tech manufacturer?"

Brass is just arriving when she sees the girl at the counter. She approaches the receptionist and sets down a desk. "Excuse me, can you do me a favor and call Amanda Keller down here? Oh, I'm sorry, is there a problem?"

The receptionist glances at Angelica then back at his computer. "Not at all, Ms. Williams. I was just telling this young woman that she needs to make an appointment before-"

"Oh, that old procedure. I never did like it, it's too tidy. You know how unorthodox I can be. All right, what's your name?"

"Oh, hello, I'm Angelica Foster. It's nice to meet you, Ms. Williams."

"Ah, too formal. You may just call me Brass. Listen, I can't speak with you right now but my friend, Amanda, will be right with you. There are a few things I need to go over. Tell her what you need, she'll take care of it."

Angelica nods as Brass leaves, stepping into the elevator.

Derek started looking into some info about Catwoman.

Amanda had arrived and taken Angelica to tech and development to look through the tech being developed there.

"Must be another fanatic", Derek murmured to himself closing the file.

Angelica noted a number of technologies, gear she could make use of. Writing them down, she began holding conversation with Amanda until Brass showed. Dare you finding the selection to your liking?"

"Yes, actually, it is," Angelica smiles.

"Come to a decision yet?"

Angelica then nods. She then leaves the building a couple of hours later with her new gear in her backpack. "Someone's in for a surprise tonight," she says to herself.

Derek suited up for another night out on the town, gliding off the rooftops.

Angelica sat in her apartment, managing her gear, new costume, and cutting the fabric she'd got into her cape. Later that evening she stood on a rooftop, looking around for any signs of criminal activity.

The police were flocking around an office building where the whole entire staff and the executive are being held hostage.

Bat-Girl confidently spun her grapple gun on her finger then took aim and fired in turn latching the side of the building and pulling her to. She then kicked into a window and flipped up, clinging to the ceiling to stay hidden so no one would be the wiser regarding the shatter of the glass though the paranoia they began to convey certainly proved pleasing to her.