Poison Ivy

In less than 12 hours, she was already processed and placed in the women's wing of Arkham Asylum. She was stripped of her catsuit and gadgets and thoroughly searched by female guards, which she found extremely awkward. Probably because she wasn't a woman to begin with.

What was also a little disorienting was the fact everyone kept calling her Selina Kyle and treating her like a hardened criminal. One of the most notorious thieves in the world. But there was no use trying to explain that to anyone. Even Batman would have a hard time believing she was really Nightwing.

Dick sighed as she was escorted to the upper catwalk by two guards. She held an assortment of items issued to her by the prison such as hygiene products, a bath towel, an extra jumpsuit, etc. The other inmates eyed her as she marched by. She caught a glimpse at a few of the other prisoners in passing. Dick prided herself in never fearing the villains she fought, but being in Catwoman's body and in such a compromising position, she was terrified.

"FRESH MEAT, HUH? LOOKS LIKE THE KITTY GOT CAUGHT, GALS!"

A monstrous woman-shaped killer whale banged on her heavy duty cell door. Was that... Orca? She read the villain's files on the Batcomputer but hadn't heard anything about her outside of that.

"Keep it moving, Kyle!"

Dick stumbled, glaring over her shoulder at the guard that shoved her.

"I'm going, I'm going..."

Eventually they approached a cell, one already occupied it seemed.

POUND POUND POUND!

"Face the wall, Isley. Hands where I can see 'em!"

The guard barked.

"Sure, sure... whatever you say."

Ivy rolled her eyes, unenthusiastically holding her hands up.

"Get in there, Kyle!"

Again, Dick stumbled into the cell, tripping as a result of her inexperience with her new body.

SLAM!

The door's lock clicked.

"You alright, Kitty?"

Ivy offered "Selina" her hand.

Dick reluctantly took it.

"Uh... I'm fine."

Dick would never get used to hearing Selina's voice come out of her mouth instead of her own.

"Uh huh... sure."

Ivy helped her to her feet.

"Been a while since I've seen you in an orange jumpsuit. Clings to that ass of yours nicely."

Ivy teased.

"My ass...?"

Dick's face reddened slightly. She glanced over her shoulder at her lower back. God she was right.

She set her items down on the bottom bunk.

"You sure you're feeling okay? You seem tense."

Ivy raised a brow. Her friend was acting odd.

"It's uh... just been a while since I've been here is all."

"Hah! Don't worry about that, hon'. Someone's gonna bust out of here eventually and when they do we'll tag along."

"It happens that often..?"

"Yes..? Selina, come on. You act like you've never been locked up before. I'd be surprised if Batman himself doesn't personally show up to whisk you away in the night."

"Batman..."

Bruce had been with a large number of women throughout the years but his heart belonged to Selina Kyle. The thought of possessing her body made her all the more uneasy. Did that mean Bruce would have feelings for her too?