Gotham City- 2100

"I guess that means your mind, pretty lady", Salvadore says and stands up, towering over the both of them surprisingly. "Unless you're..."

"Screwing with you?", Derek says throwing down a straight flush. "Pretty much"

Brass looks up at him. "Either there's a supply of venom around here or someone's been drinking their milk."

"Enough of your mockery!", Salvadore shouts flipping the table, sending it against a wall where it smashes into pieces.

"Maybe a bit of both", Derek said dryly getting up.

"Shall we be going?"

"Right after you", Derek says pushing her ahead him as they ran outside. The door frame smashed to pieces as Salvadore roared, coming through.

"Well...I have about ten dresses like this anyway," Brass says, tearing a slit into the bottom of the dress, giving her leg room to run. "She then turns around to face the raging man-child before them. Toro Toro!"

Salvadore growls at Brass and hunts after them, his henchmen running off as well.

"The venom has quite the effect in such a brief use of a dose", Derek remarks. "Hey, you're not helping the situation!", he says in half a chuckle as she taunts the giant.

Brass then takes a running start toward to raging man an slides under him, knee checking him as she passes to make him trip.

Salvadore lets out a surprised shout as he flies forward because of the momentum. Derek suddenly stops completely in his tracks and as within his natural instinct and training takes a leap in the air, spin kicking the giant man hard in the jaw, both of them landing at the same time. Derek looks down at him and then Brass with a quizzely look.

"Well, he WAS going to kill us. Oh that? I'm not a COMPLETE damsel."

"No, I never thought you were. I guess you could say I'm pleasantly surprised", Derek says.

Brass then turns her attention to the venom pumped meathead behind her. "Yeah, okay, you take a nap now."

Derek walks over to the man and kneels down, searching his pockets, finding a case of syringes. "They must have a supplier.", he murmured. Derek then looks closely at the liquid. "Brass, are you familiar with the contents and appearance of venom?"

"Some of them. My company focuses more on technology that substances but I know a bit. There was a time when I found out a worker in our company had been manufacturing it using company equipment and lab space. He had been supplying it to some woman he wouldn't name. We shut him down though."

"Perhaps he's not the only one", Derek murmurs as he stands up.

"Are you suggesting we toy around with their venom suppliers?"

Derek stares at her blankly as if thinking about it. "...Yes", he eventually nods.

"Good. That's exactly what I was hoping. After you."

Derek nods and goes to the car before looking back at the now totalled bar, the bartender mourning over the damage. "Hey, bartender, take the money for the damages.", he tells him before getting in the car.

"How generous of you," Brass jokes, getting in.

"Well it's not like we needed all of it.", Derek says speeding off once she got in.

(heading to bed)

"So where shall we try first?"

"I think I have a good idea", Derek says and drives towards the buildings near the docks.

Brass sits back as they drive towards the docks.

'They never learn do they', Derek thinks as he sees the docks ahead of them. He parks the car in an alleyway.