Amy Mercedes

Amy was working over time to fulfill her master's orders. She was also miserable because it wasn't working. She had thought that everything would be smooth sailing once she got the company on board. It was once she did, as every female employee was eager and outright demanding they ship the new product. As they knew exactly what it was and were eager to see their master's will done.

The men in the company, not knowing the new guy's true purpose, did not want to get in the way either, knowing how violently their female coworkers would react to them doing such a thing. They had the little episode with Robin and Spoiler causing delays by forcing them to have to replace the tires on all their trucks. This shouldn't have been much of a delay and was even worth it in the end as they got a spy in the Bat Family for it.

The problem was in the perception the incident caused. Not by her customers but by the truckers and other members of their distribution network. The perception that the incident had caused was that people believed her company had some connection to crime. Which wasn't bad in itself; this was Gotham, where the kids' lemon stand was probably connected to the mob in some way.

The problem was there was a bloody war going on in the underworld at the moment. Which meant with all the trucker unions being part of different mafias within the city, nobody wanted to work with her until it was confirmed she was okay to work with. Which couldn't happen at the moment, as the lieutenants who could sign off on working with her were too busy shooting at each other to do that.

If she tried bringing outside help or the female employees to do the job, which had obviously occurred to her. It wouldn't have gone well, as she knew that the mafia would just see that as them trying to cut out the middleman, which was them. So she would go from being ignored by the mafias to being in the firing line of a couple of them.

The whole situation was driving her mad, especially considering she was already late on carrying out the plan, and she didn't think the mob not returning her calls was a good excuse. Just as she almost turned to tears, she heard a knock on her door. "Come in!" she shouted through the door, her voice filled with frustration. Her secretary came in; she moved fast, dropping a package and a letter before quickly running out of the room.

The suddenness of her secretary coming in and leaving left her a bit stunned, wondering what exactly she had brought into her office to cause her to act like that. She read the letter and saw it was from a doctor, young, with two letters right below it. A red C and a yellow W; it didn't take a rocket scientist to see who it could be from.

She tore open the letter and quickly read the contents and got a very bright, happy smile on her face that, with her current CEO bimbo look, would have usually meant someone was about to have a great time. Though the truth couldn't be farther from the truth, not that Amy cared. She had a task she could succeed in easily and keep her master happy with, which is what she desperately needed.

She reached for a hidden device in her desk. She spoke in the secret password before waiting exactly seven seconds. "Your presence is required to carry out the master plans." Amy said into the device, then turned it off and stowed it back where it had been hidden. Later that day a jogger would show up in front of the company building and discover it.

She would later reappear half an hour later with a package in hand and going in a completely different direction than the one she had come from. The woman in question would eventually arrive home with a message and a jar in hand. The mission given to three women would begin to plot out how to carry out their dark task. Their minds never considered the wrong that would happen if they carried out their task. Instead, their minds were only filled with the rewards that awaited them from their master upon their success.