Ka-BOOM!

A booming explosion shook the ground and nearly shattered their ear drums as their attention was alerted to a large fireball and smoke billowing from Barbara's apartment building. She looked flabbergasted as she saw her apartment literally go up in smoke. Her research, her keepsakes, HER CLOTHES, all gone!

"You're welcome." Dick said as she glared at him.

It was at this point that she finally looked down at herself and saw what she picked up. She blushed red as she realized she had grabbed a small face towel that barely covered her breasts, and nothing else. A moment later, a police car rounded the corner, and was beginning to stop.

"You got this, right?" Dick said as he smiled and fired his grapple gun, pulling him away into the night.

"That son of a-" Barbara began.

"Barbara?!" A familiar voice echoed around her as she looked over to where it came from.

"Hi, dad..." The nearly naked girl nearly turned the same shade as her hair as her father approached her.

"I suppose I owe him for saving you again, but now we need to get your statement." Commissioner Gordon explained.

"Okay, could I get a blanket?"

"Once I get your statement, I'll take you home to get dressed."

Barbara agreed, and moments later, she found herself naked in the back of a Gotham PD cruiser with only a small towel to cover her modesty. Her wheelchair was placed in the trunk. Barbara sighed as she waited for her father to drive them home so she can get covered.

Of course, things aren't that easy.