I Thought I Saw a Pussy Cat [Tag: Robin, Catwoman]

[xmisselphiex]

It was a typical night in Gotham City, a deep blue sky encompassed the city, its familiarity and comfort being returned with the sound of sirens and its stars being drowned out by the millions upon millions of lights that engulfed the cold steel buildings.

There was very little light up here, and very little sound. The only real light source was the full moon that glistened off the glass buildings.

Just like the Feline Fatale liked it.

Especially when she was playing games. Games where it was to her advantage to be able to hide in the dark.

The dull thud of her boots resounded in the profound silence one found on top of sky-scrapers. Another thing she would've never expected and only found when she turned to her life of crime....or as she called it. Her life of fun. She wasn't really bad...but she wasn't really good either.

It was her game. The one thing she got to make the rules for.

She took a deep breath before, spacing out for a second before she re-focused when she swore she heard the sound of someone following her. She knew who it was, or at least she had a high expectation of who it was. She readjusted her bag, the one that held the priceless statue of Bast, so it was behind her as she slid herself behind an air-conditioning vent of the building she was on at that moment, her dark red lips curling up into a wicked smirk as she flattened herself against the cold metal, enjoying the feel of it against her over-heated, cat-suit clad, back. She let out something damn close to a purr as she breathed out, barely audible:

"C'mon Batsy, come and get me."

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[mallory]

Dick smirked as he hid behind the shadows of a various rooftop in Gotham City. Bruce had been looking for him for about fifteen minutes now. But Dick didn't want to be found. He was having fun doing missions by himself. And they hadn't seen much action tonight anyway. Dick wanted to have some fun, to cruise around the city and scare the hell out of any bad guy that tried to show his face around Gotham. This was his city! Lowly scum better watch there back when Robin, the Boy Wonder, was on the prowl. Oh yeah. You better watch yourself. You. Better. Watch. Yourself. Dick chuckled to himself lowly, seeing Bruce flee from the rooftop they were currently on to a lower one, still in hot pursuit of one Dick Grayson. He did a small victory dance, congratulating himself on the fact that Bruce Wayen, Batman, The Greatest Detective of our time, didn't see him hidden in the shadows of a mere rooftop. Take that, Bruce. The apprentice is learning fast.

Quickly, Dick took off, running at top speed off his rooftop and onto another one, only a quick hop away. But, as he landed safely, he heard the very fain sound of footsteps. They were sort of harsh, like boots. He didn't see anyone in the darkness, just him and the vents on the roof. But, this was Gotham. A rooftop was never just a rooftop. Maybe it was Bruce playing games? Maybe it was his mind playing tricks on him? "Batman? Y'here?" No answer. Maybe Bruce was just teasing him. But, he couldn't be that upset that he had left his side. He walked into the center of the roof, inspecting his surroundings. There was a large air conditioner vent close by, and other then that the place was pretty bare. His arms raised, ready to strike whatever was with him, he slowly approached the vent. "C'mon Batman, this isn't very funny." He refrained from calling out Bruce just in case someone else was there. And it turned out to be that way. Once he turned the corner and was looking towards the backside of the vent, he saw someone. Someone familiar. Someone with cat ears and a small satchel around her body. "Well...you're not Batman." Way to go, Dickie. Way to go.

[xmisselphiex]

Selina was shock when she saw Batsy's little apprentice but Catwoman just smirked. She took a few steps out from the shadows and looked down...up at the young man. She was a little disconcerted that she actually had to look up at him, though she didn't really care all that much. She was pretty damn sure she could take him. He was what...five?

"And neither are you...Robin, right?" she asked sauntering towards him stopping when she was about three feet from him. She knew his name, she just felt like being a little snarky. She crossed her arms around herself though she was still more than ready to fight him if she had too, but he was so cute. A wicked thought came into her mind...she could continue her games. She wondered if her flirting would have a more visible effect on the young acrobat than they did on his mentor, even though she knew she was in the Bat's head. She tilted her head a little and continued looking up at him. She pressed herself a little bit closer to him.

"You are quite the Boy Wonder, aren't you?" Her voice was breathy and undoubtedly flirty. She waited to see if he would take the bait.

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[mallory]

Dick only had one thought going through his mind right now: curse these tight spandex costumes. He felt extremely uncomfortable as Catwoman circled around him, like she was targeting her next victim. And it didn't help that she was looking super hot in her leather outfit and her big, heavy....boots. Yeah. Her boots. Heh. He cleared his throat a bit as she approached him slowly. ""And neither are you...Robin, right?" Dick was sort of at a loss for words right now. All he could do was nod his head up and down as the cat looked him up and down. Fresh meat. That's probably what she was thinking. Batman's little birdie sidekick out on his own. Now's my chance to kill him off while Batsy isn't looking. Oh god, how Dick wished Bruce was still there. I mean, he wouldn't give up looking for him until he was found. It would be irresponsible of Batman to go home without Robin. Yeah. Bruce would have to come sooner or later! (Though obviously Dick was hoping for sooner, much much sooner).

"You are quite the Boy Wonder, aren't you?" Once again, Dick found it hard to speak. A lump was forming in his throat, a large unnecessary lump. He nodded once more, trying to back away from her advances. She was flirting. He knew she was. He wasn't that naive. But she was way older than him! He was just a boy! Hence the name The Boy Wonder! "Well, I am a boy. And I'm pretty...wonderous. Hehehe..." Quick Dick, think! Hah, that rhymed. Hey! Back to the subject! Dick had to find a way to get away from her before he let her flirtatious style get to his head. He wouldn't let it happen, he just wouldn't! "Well, it's been real nice seeing you and all but, uh, I think I hear Batman calling me so I gotta go!" Really Dick? Why bring Bruce into this? Now she's really not gonna want to let you go! She'll follow you back to the big guy himself. Instead of moving like he said he was going to, Dick stood there. Silent. Unable to think of something to do.

[xmisselphiex]

Oh he was squirming. It was fantastic. Selina's lips remained curved into their wicked smirk. She tilted her head, she could've sworn through that mask his eyes were at a place that perhaps they shouldn't be. Oh teenage hormones, God how she loved them and how easily she could use them for fun. He was going to run away? Even though she had stolen something.

She reached out and threaded fingers through his black hair for a moment yanking his head back a little bit in what she considered to be a pretty sensual way. "You've turned out quite cute, haven't you?" she purred quietly before she dropped it again and continued circling him like a cat circling...well...circling a bird. "Do you really wanna run back to Batsy?" she murmured behind him. "Imagine how proud he would be if you took me out all by yourself Robin."

This was so incredibly fun for her. Words couldn't fully describe how much she enjoyed this feeling.

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[mallory]

Why was Bruce always right? He had heard stories about her; about how she lured her victims in with sweet talk and forbidden promises. It was enough to make Robin laugh. Psh, he could resist some cat lady! If anything, she sounded like an old woman, not some sexy, leather-clad feline who could literally make you sweat with every word she said. Let's just say Dick was regretting his words right now. If he could, he would go back in time, punch his past self in the face, and shove that sentence back down his throat. Dick thought he knew everything just because he was taken in by the richest man in the city. He needed to wake up and realize not all of Gotham is his playground. He really needed Batman right now. And if he hadn't run off to have some 'fun', he wouldn't be in this situation right now. Oh god, he was so grounded when he got home.

"You've turned out quite cute, haven't you?" A cocky smile covered his face as he chuckled a bit. "Well, I mean I guesso. I'm not that great, hahah." Wait...what was he doing?! Was he flirting with the enemy? God damn you Catwoman! Leave Dick and his raging hormones alone! He shook his head a bit, trying to get back into the groove. "Do you really wanna run back to Batsy? Imagine how proud he would be if you took me out all by yourself Robin." Her breath hit the back of his neck, and as it did so Dick shivered a bit. Bruce? Proud that Dick ran off on his own to kick some feline butt? Yeah right. Bruce is probably three things right now; worried, angry, and really really angry. Dick would never let Batman forget what happened that night, oh no, but it wouldn't gain him any points in Bruce's eyes. Just extra training hours. And Dick hated those enough already. "Yeah, but he must be worried where I am you know? Can't let a kid like me wander off in the city alone at night! Ehehehe..." He tried backing away from her again, towards the edge of the roof top, close enough so he could jump off and disappear into the shadows.