'Too slow~ ' You 're snickering to yourself, latex-covered legs swinging in the air as you eye the scattered pinpricks of red n ' blue police lights below. Scouring

every

road and lane in Gotham City for you - while you gazed with amusement atop a nearby rooftop.

You guess that 's part of being the resident Catwoman. Never to be caught.

Well,

never to be caught by anyone other than

him.

You shake off the unwanted memories of your now ex-husband, the billionaire vigilante you were

supposed

to have happily spent the rest of your life with. And it really didn 't help that the skyscraper you 'd found refuge on just-so-happened to be part of his sprawling Fushiguro Enterprises.

Oh well '

Breathing in the sweet, crispy night air; you turn to what had gotten you in trouble in the first place.

That brilliant - almost

glowing