Gotham City- 2100

(Sure if you want)

(Fine with me)

That night Angelica takes to the rooftops, spotting a large gang war in an empty mega store lot. "Oh, how I love my job," she says, looking around at the possibilities.

Red Robin watched from another building.

Bat-Girl leaped down and hid behind a lone car, looking to the clashing gangs then into the car for anything she could weaponize.

Red Robin flew down after throwing his signatured disks, taking out three gang members.

Several of the Gang Members continued to fight among themselves until they saw Red Robin and suddenly a steering lock hit one of the leaders in the head and Bat-Girl landed on the opposite side of them. Many gang members then took on Red Robin while the rest took on Bat-Girl.

Red Robin hadn't noticed Bat-Girl yet and began to fend off the members, disabling them.

Bat-Girl lunged up smashing two thug heads together then swung around in a whirlwind kick, striking down at least three before lunging forward and punching two in the gut and later reaching up and slamming down on the tops of their heads.

Red Robin got one of them in an arm lock, dislocating his shoulder before swinging around with a low sweep which took out the remainder of the attacking gang members.

Bat-Girl picks up one of Red Robin's discs and looks over it. "Where did this come from?" She asks herself.

"I usually don't give out souvenirs", Red Robin said a few feet away from her back, noticing her pick up his disc.

Bat-Girl turns around. "Wow, and I thought MY get-up was an attention grabber," she says, tossing him the disc.

Red Robin caught it single handedly without taking his eyes off of her. "Red means danger.", he said putting away the disc. "So you're the Bat. I expected... someone taller.", he said and felt sick for using the same line Automatron had used.

"Well Based On The Legend You'd Also Be expecting a Bat MAN. Are we going to continue with the quips? I can go all night. You always carry such nice toys?"

"Standard procedure. Perhaps you should try using something of your own.", Red Robin said.

"Well, I'm no genius and unless I get the money to buy such...nice equipment, I'm good with the brawling. Most criminals have glass jaws anyway."

"Not all of them do", Red Robin said.

Bat-Girl hears the sounds of police sirens in the distance. "Well, I'll look into that, then, for the ones that don't."

(Recap here?)

"I'm working on bringing Black Mask to justice. I imagine you'd like to do the same.", Red Robin said and threw a small memory stick to her. "If you want to work together."

Bat-Girl catches the memory stick and looks it over. "I'll think about it," she says, seeing the cops in the distance before doing several back-flips to a fire escape and climbing on the a roof, disappearing into the skyline of Gotham.

Red Robin went the other way.

(Mostly just co-operation between Bat-Girl and Red Robin. Bat-Girl had an encounter with Caliber.)

Meanwhile, at the source of the sirens, police shouted demands for surrender outside of the Bat Museum. Inside, Cat was still browsing around casually, knowing that she shouldn't bother wasting her energy being stealthy when they already knew she was inside. Besides, she had her cable launcher, so an escape wouldn't be tough.

She looked inside a glass box. "Catwoman's Original Whip" Cat read. "What a joke." She rolled her eyes and continued strolling along, looking inside the displays.

"Ah, there's my fellow Copycat," Cat-Woman said, sitting on a large statue. "Is the selection not to your liking?"

Bat-Girl found herself sitting on a roof not far away, figuring either the police or that other hero would handle the issue.

Red Robin moved across the roof of the museum and slipped inside.