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Fifteen minutes and short ride on yet another stolen motorcycle later, Selina was on Bleake Island, overlooking a delipadated parking lot. The place had been hit hard by the Arkham Knight's militia, and given that Powers Technology's "ultra-modernisation" redevelopment project was focusing on the city's more affluent areas first, it still looked like it.

Black Mask's old goons were hard at work, hauling crates and boxes out of a bombed-out building, and into a truck. Given all the streetlights had long since been blown away by the Knight's drone tanks, tracking their movements with the naked eye was difficult. Luckily, Selina's goggles allowed her to make them out, more or less.

"I'm going in, Holly. I'll let you know if I find anything in your size." Selina quipped, preparing to pounce down. Just as she did, the thief was grabbed from behind, pulled backwards, and pressed against a wall.

"Careful, Cat. This particular saucer of cream might be a little... intense for you."

"Didn't hear you, Nightwing." Selina gasped, staring up at the vigilante. "That's Kind of hot, actually."

"Batman did train me." Nightwing shrugged. "Bruce Wayne, maybe you've heard of him? If you had heard me, he'd be turning in his grave."

"I take it that's what you're here for? Carrying on your mentor's little legacy?" Selina smiled.

"Something like that." Nightwing responded. He was easy on the eyes, Selina'd give him that. Mid twenties, with a shock of black hair, his chiselled physique practically poured into a black and blue bodysuit that made Batman's figure-hugging getup look positively puritan. Hell, the vigilante's suit was so tight, so... flattering it practically made Selina's look conservative.

"What about you? Something tells me you're not here to do your civic duty." Nightwing added, eyeing Selina up with a low chuckle.

"Hey, you never know, disco sticks. If I were to take Black Mask's guys out, get all that criminal money off the streets, put it somewhere safe... I'd kinda be doing Gotham a service, right?"

"A service, Cat? That'd be one hell of a stretch." Nightwing responded.

"I'm a flexible girl." Selina said flirtatiously, prompting another laugh from the crimefighter.

"Okay, okay. You help me out here, _maybe _I didn't see you around. And who knows how much cash these guys had on them?" Nightwing said.