DC Universe- 2100

Nightwing grunted and threw a few Wing Dings out causing some explosions to create a diversion and cover. "GO!"

Bat-Girl hears a beeping and smiles. Her bat-cycle shows up and stopping in front of them. "Age before beauty," she remarks with a grin.

Nightwing looked back at her. "Well I'm not riding on the back." He said getting on.

Batman walks ahead to the stairs leading up to the middle floors, half expecting Sturm to appear.

"So chivalrous," Bat-Girl remarks sarcastically.


Black Bat and Bat Woman look around in their perspective floors.

"Just keep them off us." Nightwing said.

Nightingale rolled out of the way. "Oh of course the walking bag of hay..."

Bat-Girl hops on and remote controls the Bat-Wing overhead to keep firing and keep them occupied.

Servo just watched, his visor tracking the Bat-Wing.

Bat-Girl turns to Nightwing. "You know he's just gonna mark us so he can find us later, right?" She looks back over the scene. "Pretty sure he's doing that."

"I know, that's why I'm gonna lead him somewhere else...and I'm calling a...well he's not a friend but he'll help us." Nightwing said.

"Cat and Mouse. Not what I expected but I ain't complaining."

"I'm sick of this guy." Nightwing said. "It ends tonight."

"We all are," Bat-Girl says. "I've been waiting to blacken one of those well protected eyes of his."

Nightwing nodded pulling up to Robinson Park in central Gotham. "We're putting him down here." He said getting off the bike. "And there's our help." He said nodding a figure several yards away.

Bat-Girl jumps off the bike and looks to where Nightwing is nodding.

Slade Wilson walked towards them. "Money was wired 30 seconds ago, so we're taking down this Servo character?"

Nightwing nodded. "We are, but no killing." Nightwing said. "Or I'm getting a refund."

Slade chuckled. "I just do what I'm paid to do."

Nightwing nodded and looked at Bat-Girl. "Not going to be a problem is this?"

Bat-Girl stares ahead flatly. "Not at all. But if I pay him a dollar, can I hit him? Just once. It'll be the bad eye, so he won't have to worry," Bat-Girl remarks.

Deathstroke smirked putting his helmet on. "Cute, but we've got company."

Nightwing looked back seeing a few SUVs driving into the park. "Here we go."

Bat-Girl turns around. "Let's just put this suit in the scrap heap, already."

Servo stepped out of the lead SUV and sized up the three of them. "Well well well...the original Deathstroke. This will be enjoyable." He said.

"It will." Deathstroke said opening fire with his assault rifle as Nightwing dashed at Servo, escrima sticks at the ready.

Bat-Girl rushes toward the SUVs to get to work on the goons.

Servo rushed Nightwing taking the shots from Deathstroke. He threw a haymaker at Nightwing that the hero easily dodged striking Servo with a charged escrima stick in the side. Deathstroke drew his promethium sword and rushed in aiding Nightwing.

Servo's men opened fire at Bat-Girl with their energy rifles.

Bat-Girl avoids shot for shot, occasionally using her cape as a shield before landing among them, kicking two in the head as she comes down. Then she uses the momentum to reach up, grab one by the head and bring his face to her knee before throwing him into the others.

Servo blocked Deathstroke's sword and one of Nightwing's escrima sticks with his forearms before throwing the pair back and rushing them again.