Birth of the Mad Hatter, Intro into the Orgy (Part 1)

Immediately after the conversation with Bruce, Selina had returned to her apartment. She lay awake half the night thinking about what Bruce had told her before the children arrived. Above all, she did not like this Jervis Tetch at all. Bruce said that he would supervise him from now on, but that was not enough for Selina. Slowly an interesting thought matured in her mind. She would break into his lab and check how good the security measures really were. Of course, the fact that she would be up against Bruce's second-best security system was only a small part of the appeal. She told herself that she was only doing it to protect the kids. If she could have some fun doing it, there was nothing wrong with that.

As soon as the sun had set, Selina was on her way. She knew that Bruce would send the whole team on their way today and that they would all be on the streets of Gotham at the same time, so she was careful not to be followed. Still, she enjoyed this late-night exploration. The allure that Bruce could be waiting for her in every shadow was simply indescribable. She had even secretly logged into his radio system and was disappointed when she heard that he was on the road with Jason. She had nothing against a randy ride on one of the roofs, but not necessarily as long as Jason was watching. The little one was still too young for something like that, even if he had a different opinion about it.

With an elegant jump she finally landed on one of the girders of the city streetcar that led directly to the Wayne Tour and took a look at the building. This would not be easy even for her, but since she had no intention of breaking into Lucius' private chambers, it was possible.

Finally, 20 minutes later, she stood on the roof and looked at the security lock that locked the door. Somehow, she had expected more from Bruce. A simple biometric security lock with a 12-digit code? Just as she was about to start manipulating it, she suddenly hesitated.

"Would you make it that easy?" she asked into the stillness of the night, deciding to take another look at the entire system. Much more closely than she had done so far. It was typical Bruce what she found. The lock, complex in itself to anyone but her, was a trap hiding a much more primitive alarm system. Had she focused only on this one, she would have missed the 2nd fuse and Bruce would have been here within minutes. Or one of the countless guards. With a satisfied grin she watched as the door unlocked and neither of the 2 systems sounded an alarm.

"1 to 0 for me Mr. Wayne! Ohhhh there you were a naughty, careless boy! That needs to be punished!" she grinned and scurried into the building. From here on it became much easier for her. All she had to do was dodge the countless cameras, outsmart the patronizing guards and avoid the scattered laser barriers. It didn't take long for her to arrive at her destination. After making sure everything was in order in the server room and that there would be no traces, she made her way to the lab of Jervis Tetch. According to the records in the system, he had finished work 20 minutes ago, so his lab should be completely empty. As a precaution, she peered through the window into the lab before entering. Inside she saw many technical devices of which she understood only the fewest. Slowly and lightly, she walked through the room and saw a kind of generator in the center of the room whose function was not clear to her. So, she left it alone for the time being and started to work on the computer. A quick look at the data would not hurt anyone. But then she heard the door open and was startled. There had been no guard on that floor, and according to the security system, no one had been on their way. To her astonishment, she did not look into the flashlight of a guard or the barrel of a pistol, but into the stunned faces of two people who were not wearing any uniform.

One was a man who stood there in a fine suit and had thick glasses on his face. On his chest he wore a VIP visitor's badge that identified him as Clark Kent from the Daily Planet. The woman at his side was a natural beauty wearing an elegant suit and long black hair. According to her badge, she was also a VIP visitor named Diana Prince.

The three looked at each other briefly, puzzled, as Selina grinned.

"Oops. I must have gotten the wrong door!" she grinned and leaped onto a desk, then leaped over the two of them to the door. To her astonishment, however, the woman was quite on her toes and managed to catch her in mid-air by the arm and throw her back into the room with a judo-like toss. Even Selina was surprised by this surprising attack and just managed to land on the generator, purring in amusement. This woman was as beautiful as she was dangerous. Selina quickly realized that the man, although he had the body of a fighter, was probably more of a coward. He stood behind the woman who was slowly approaching her. With a well-timed leap, Selina would surely manage to get past the two of them via a lateral movement. If she could make it through the door, she was safe. Unfortunately, none of the three-present noticed that Selina pushed a small fuse out of the device as she tensed her body. A slight hum was all that could be heard as the generator started up.

Jervis Tetch cursed loudly to himself as he stepped off the elevator. It was only when he got into his car that he realized he had forgotten his bag. And then that stupid bouncer had mouthed at him as if he were the queen herself! Only the "OFF WITH HIS HEAD" was missing! At the thought of it he had to smile. He would watch a nice Alice in Wonderland later to relax. However, when he entered his lab, his jaw dropped.

In his little lab stood 3 people he had never seen before in his life. But even stranger was how they were standing there.

A woman in a skin-tight latex suit with a whip and a cat-like mask. This woman, whose body had probably sprung directly from one of his wildest dreams, was kneeling on the prototype generator and seemed frozen in time. Ready to jump and yet she didn't even move when he entered the room. The 2nd woman stood a meter in front of her and just reached out to her. She had long black hair and looked like a Greek goddess. She was wearing a fine business suit with a short skirt. Golden bracers and a golden chain framed her southern look.

Next to her stood a man who looked out of place in his suit. In stature, he could have been an athlete, and his brown hair was cut short and neat.

When none of the three reacted to him, he went further into the laboratory and then noticed at the last moment that the generator was running. Apparently, they had activated it by mistake and damaged it.

Hastily he ran to the control computer and checked the generator data. Apparently, a field had been set up that covered 4 cubic meters. Within this field, an electromagnetic field had been created that exactly matched his test simulations. In previous tests, this field had led to extremely reduced brain function in animals. Fascinated, he looked at the three people who were breathing deeply and calmly, apparently without any physical complaints. He then saw the signs of the black-haired woman and the man.

VIP guests

Diana Prince. Department of State Security Detachment

Clark Kent. Daily Planet

"What the hell?" he asked half aloud, a little worried. He didn't know why a reporter and a security agency employee would be here in his lab. He hadn't violated any regulations, after all. And what was this other woman doing here. Again, he looked up at her and admired the flawless body of this woman. Her breasts were neither too big nor too small and were perfectly set off her suit. But what excited him the most was the woman's mask. He had always been fascinated by the Cheshire Cat, although not as much as by his beloved Alice. However, the confusion was stronger than his confusion at the moment.

"What are you doing here?" he asked, not expecting an answer, of course, so he was all the more surprised when all three answered almost simultaneously.

"Seeing what kind of research is being done here." Said Clark.

"Checking the work of Jervis Tetch." Said Diana.

"Making sure Jervis Tetch is not a crazed lunatic." Replied the woman in the latex suit with the cat mask to him....

All three of them sounded monotone and spoke unnaturally slow. However, the fact that they all said the same thing worried Jervis immensely, but also confused him. Why had they reacted at all? The two women and the man seemed as if they were in some kind of trance, which gave Jervis an idea.

"Who sent you here?" He asked but all three just said "Nobody." And so, he asked further. "Who made you come here?”

"Bruce Wayne." Answered all three at the same time, causing him to panic. Why would his boss send him a reporter, an agent and a... dominatrix?

"That's impossible! You heard wrong!" he stammered confused and all three nodded which confused him even more now. He went to his computer and took out some gauges with which he had planned to make some more accurate measurements. They were simple collars with some circuit boards and electrodes. Carefully he threw them in front of the three people and told them to wind them up. Like puppets they followed his instructions and so he was able to make more accurate measurements. Apparently, the sensor of the man was defective because it showed completely atypical and unrealistic values. With the two women, however, the ECG values were much too low. It was now clear that the generator was creating a field that could temporarily disable the higher brain functions. All basic functions still seemed to work perfectly, but the own will and decisions were completely neutralized. Basically, here were now 3 puppets in front of him that would do anything he told them.

"I have to turn off the generator right now! I am not a mad scientist! I'm going to prove to Mr. Wayne that he's worrying for nothing!" He said and stepped back into the room with the generator. More precise measurements had shown him how close he could get without coming into the generator's sphere of influence. There was an emergency switch that fortunately was not inside the sphere and on the way there he looked again at the three people. Especially the woman on the generator attracted his eyes magically. The black cat mask, the sensual red lips, the perfect body not even hidden by the latex... all this reminded him of his hottest dreams of the Cheshire Cat from Alice in Wonderland. He shook those thoughts aside for now, though. He didn't understand why Bruce Wayne employed such a woman.

"Cat woman...how do you feel about Mr. Wayne?"

"We fuck each other." She said perfectly calmly and immediately all those images popped into Jervis' head again. Only this time it wasn't the Cheshire Cat, but this woman in front of him.

"You're fucking?" he asked and the cat woman just nodded.

And with that nod, all Jervis' fuses blew.