She's running late!

It was 10:20, nearly time for her meeting with Cat-Woman but there was no way she would make it there if she just ran!

****, she turned to the cashier, "Hey mister, do you have a vehicle I can use? I need to get somewhere fast!"

"Can't you use the Bat-mobile?" he asked, confused.

"Do I look like I have the Bat-mobile on me?" she exclaimed, gesturing to her naked body.

He took the opportunity to ogle her once more, much to her embarrassment.

"Look," she continued, "I'm going through a lot tonight, so if you have something I can use to get downtown quickly I could really use it."

The cashier though for a moment before finally speaking up, "I think I have just what you need."

Sitting out front of the store was a lone bike latched to a rack. Batgirl tapped her foot impatiently as the cashier struggled to undo the lock on the bike. Both the feeling that time was running out and standing in the street naked were beginning to wear on her patience.

"Got it!" the cashier exclaimed, finally unhooking the lock, "This should be able to get you where you need to be."

"Thanks," Batgirl said, taking hold of the bike's handlebars, "This should be more than fast enough."

"Just make sure you get it back to me. I really can't afford another on my salary."

"I'll get it back before the night's over."

Pressing along the pedals at top speed, Batgirl sped ahead to her destination. Her cape whipping in the wind leaving her body completely exposed. She couldn't help but feel foolish riding through the streets naked. There was an air of perversion to her actions like she was actively parading her nude body around for all to see. However, she knew there was no way she could stop here. Cat-Woman needed to be captured and brought to justice!