You have a change of heart.

As Selina goes about her research, you relax and take in the view of the Gotham skyline from her apartment.

It's when your eyes alight on the Bat Signal, blazing onto the sky from the nearby GCPD headquarters, that you realise a certain someone has slipped your mind.

Surely one of the first steps towards establishing yourself in Gotham is to acquaint yourself with the city's lovely teen hero?

"Pussygirl?" You call out, unable to keep a straight face as your scantily clad sidekick bounds back into the room.

"I've changed my mind." You tell your pet cat. "How soon can you get me to Batgirl?"

"That shouldn't take long at all, boss." Selina smiles.

-

True to her words, within the hour, you and Pussygirl stand on a rooftop, looking down at a condemned apartment building, currently occupied by about a half-dozen thugs.

"I tipped Batgirl off about these guys." The former thief tells you. "They're **** runners, real nasty guys. B-girl should be along any minute to wipe 'em out. And then, we pounce!"

The plan isn't exactly complicated, but with Selina directly in front of you, beads of rain running down what could charitably be called her costume, so much of her lithe body shamelessly on display, it's a little difficult to focus.

"Now, should we take care of these guys ourselves, or let Batgirl do it?" Pussygirl asks.