Gotham City- 2100

"How bizzare", Red Robin found himself saying at the sight of the girl before picking up Cat-Woman over his shoulder, grappling up to the roof.

Cat-Woman began to come around moments later. "What? What hit me?" Realizing she'd fallen asleep, she feels around to make sure that her mask is still on before looking around.

"Gas. That's what hit you", Red Robin said, sitting on the edge of the roof.

"And you didn't take the golden opportunity? Why's that?"

"Whose to say I didn't take it and just put your cowl back on?", Red Robin said.

"Did you?" She asks, standing up and wrapping her whip back around her waist.

Red Robin looked at her with a small, loopsided smile. "It wasn't necessary when I had to confirm the status of your condition."

Cat-Woman smiles and steps to the ledge. "Well, this kitty heals quick. Bye now," she says, back-flipping over the side of the building and running off.

Red Robin watched her run off and sighed to himself. "What's wrong with me"

On the roof behind Red Robin is the kryptonite ring she'd stolen a few days ago with a note attached. Now We're Even.

Red Robin smiled and let out a small chuckle. "Very well", he said picking up the ring, swinging off to return it.

Cat-Woman watches from behind a water tower then lowers her head with a smiles and leaves.

Red Robin returned the ring and eventually got to search for trails about the young girl.

Bat-Girl stands on a nearby rooftop, overlooking the city.

"I heard about the commotion down town", Red Robin said.

"And I heard about the one out here in the museum," Bat-Girl says. "Where do these guys come from?"

"I imagine sometimes that there's a large machine that keeps producing henchmen."

"So how'd yours go?"

"Well, I got the stolen kryptonite ring back and I think there's a little girl behind most of the robbings that have happened these last few days. How about you?"

"I got my hide handed to me by a guy with ice powers...wait...little girl?"

"Sorry, I didn't mean to catch you offguard", Red Robin said.

"No, that's got nothing to do with it. Did the kid carry around a rag-doll with one eye?"

"As a matter of fact, yes. What do you know?"

"You know that actress that disappeared a while ago? That's her. She was trying to play on immortality. Didn't quite work. She fell into an experimental vat of this age reducing cream and now she's stuck as a toddler. Mentally unstable toddler, at that."

"Seems to be a traditional way of making bad guys; Falling into vats of dangerous chemicals."