A Night On The Town (Cipher & Batman4560)

[transcendence]

xxxSelina had been killed a few nights ago but like a phoenix, she had risen up from the ashes and was reborn. She had an entire outlook on life, attitude, and purpose. She was no longer going to be Miss Nice Girl but someone people would be wary of because she needed this for herself, and not anyone else. Selina really had a whole lot to consider when she entered her apartment on that particular night and despite her tidy, clean apartment, she started to knock things over out of pure anger.​

xxxIt wasn’t until she found a particular box with a leather body suit, that she made some necessary adjustments. Selina even found a whip and a pair of black heels to make her new persona come to life and right then and there, she was going to be deemed as Catwoman. Someone more sultry and seductive, someone who wasn’t going to take any shit from anybody, and someone that was more than prepared to wreak havoc on Gotham City.

xxxIt was a full moonlit night as she walked along the sidewalk, her heels clicking lightly against the pavement. With her pink-colored tongue, she licked her red-stained lips and walked closer to a window at the mall. A sly smirk appeared at the corner of her lips as she took her claws and carved a circular hole into the window pane, which was big enough for her to slither through. Inside, she thought about what she could do as she released the whip from her waist and cracked it against the floor as it echoed. She then cracked her whip against mannequin heads, knocking off three of them, and chuckled as she did so.

xxxCatwoman had bombs, or as she liked to call them, kitty bombs attached to her waist, as well. She rolled one here, one there, and soon there were at least four ready to go off at the timer she set for them. Soon, there were multiple explosions that triggered back to back and with delight, Catwoman cartwheeled to the center of the mall, pretty pleased with herself right now.

xxxWith her whip, she casually jump-roped it throughout the mall until she reached more shops to place her kitty bombs inside. A sultry smile slowly formed between her lips to show off her pearly whites as she cartwheeled and backflipped inside another shop, where she cracked her whip and pranced through the shop.

xxxShe didn’t want to place one of her bombs in here quite yet though her ears perked up at a sound in the distance. Catwoman purred softly to herself as she hid behind a mannequin but peeked out from behind it to see who was nearing where she was. Her tongue licked her lips once more as she waited until they were near and she backed up slightly, prepared her whip to crack this mannequin’s head off, as well.

xxxBetter yet, she even made her presence known to whoever was inside the mall with her at that very moment.​

 

[batman4560]

Ten long and tenuous years passed since The Batman debuted in Gotham papers and the police had just started to stop hunting him. With some fires put out and plenty of lives saved, the city had seemed to fall into a period of relative peace. That was until the Gotham Mall was rocked with repeated explosions that set off alarms in a three block radius, and in Gotham, an alarm was like a signal to cause chaos and panic.

Four explosions led to ten more, police and first aid scattered through the streets like ants in a farm to try and quell the panic sweeping through Gotham and a powerful Tank of a vehicle ripped down the road towards the Gotham Mall. The modified muscle car pulled to a stop at the front door of the mall and the canopy slid forward. A figure wrapped in jet black armor swept through the front door with a powerful yank that broke the flimsy lock holding it shut.

The tall caped figure stalked through the smoke, white lenses sliding over his blue eyes to help him see through the smoke that billowed out of the mall, if there were people trapped he wanted to help, if the culprit was still in the building, he wanted to stop them from causing more harm. It wasn't hard to follow the path of destruction left behind by the culprit, heads of mannequins littered the halls of the mall and glass showed signs of break-ins. With purpose The Batman stormed towards the sound of a loud snap that echoed down the hall.

His heavy black boots stomped, giving away his position and allowed his prey to hide in the shadows. He stepped past a small cluster of unharmed mannequins when a whip suddenly lashed out! The echo caused the Bat to pause and duck, taking a step to his left and tilt his head to gaze at his right. He swiftly stood with the tilt of his head and the Bat locked eyes with a fairly curvy woman wrapped in sinfully tight leather of some sort. The Batman almost felt his head tilt to the side out of slight confusion at the sight before him.

"Don't move." His voice echoed out in the mall without a harsh projection. The towering man stormed towards the woman, his heavy leather cape splititng just enough to reveal the yellow and black emblem at the center of his armored chest. "You're under arrest."​

 

[transcendence]

xxxCatwoman smirked as his voice echoed through her ears, she stayed behind the mannequin. It was when he had come near her that she made her presence known as her smirk grew wider. "I'm under arrest?" She repeatedly softly as she held her hands up over her head in a teasing manner. "Promise to cuff me and throw away the key?" She teased him with that question as she continued to wait for him to come closer and closer literally like a cat before she took her moment to strike. Once he was close enough, she swung her whip over her head and let it snake itself around his ankle.

xxx"I think you should be under arrest." With one swift motion, she drew her arm back and caused him to lunge forward, bringing him down to one knee. Her tongue ran over her lips as she chuckled softly before running towards him, grabbing onto his shoulders to cartwheel over him. "Catch me if you can, Batman." She spoke before she started to run away and decided what her next move was going to be.​

xxxCatwoman didn't really know, so she just stood out in the open while her eyes went left and right. It suddenly hit her as if a lightbulb seemingly went out inside her head. She ran all the way to find the entrance to the roof and she eventually grunted as she lifted herself up. With a huff, she closed the steel ceiling, which she made sure to close loud enough for Batman to know where she was. She searched for somewhere else to hide but decided to stay where he could see her underneath the moonlight that was cast above her. Catwoman placed her arms over her leather chest and stuck her right hip out.

xxxWhen Batman did decide to make an appearance, she chuckled softly to her as she shook her head. "You seem out of sorts, big bad bat." She spoke as her breath could be seen in the frigid air. "Let's dance." With that, she drew her whip again and threw it forward to let it cling to a steel mechanism as she lunged forward to leap into Batman's arms. Once she was caught, she ran her tongue up over his own lips before she reached her knee up to connect with his midsection, which would ultimately cause him to kneel before her.

 

[batman4560]

The manner in which Catwoman raised her her arms in a slow tease wasn't lost on the Batman as his eyes narrowed behind the lens built into the mask that hid his baby blue gaze. He cautiously progressed towards her, the Bat thought that maybe the strange female dressed like a femdom cat wouldn't be as big of an issue as he surmised initially. With a sudden flick of her wrist, a whip that the Bat thought was just cord on her stitched together suit snapped out and lashed around his booted ankle. The Bat winced and was yanked down to his knee with a thud while the whips coil loosened and snapped back to the woman. Her whip was strong, had dug tight into the boot and ripped the thick rubber and kevlar in his heavy suit.

Catwoman's sudden run and cartwheel off the Batman's shoulders tossed the man to the ground with an echo as he caught himself on his forearms and growled under his breath. With a huff he lumbered up to his feet and checked himself, aside from his left boot being ruined he was fine. The Bat spun around abruptly, his cape billowing out as he spun to look where Cat had ran off. He couldn't hear her heels clacking anymore but did follow his instincts. The beauty let a giant metal door clang shut and the Bat moved to follow the sound...

Minutes later the Batman hoisted himself up the metal rung ladder, the confused man stared up at the Catwoman, head moving slowly, clearly moving from her booted feet to her cocked hip and perfect chest before locking eyes with the pretty kitty's. "Who are you? Why are you doing this?" He asked, pulling himself up to the roof and away from the ledge.

In response, her whip lashed out and the Bat tilted his head in order to evade the whip smack. He glanced to see the metal it hooked too, then back to Catwoman who was mid air, his arms lifted and he staggered as the massive man caught the woman who was clearly made of muscle as she settled in his arms. The tower of a man seemed as if he was about to lift the woman higher and do something until her head moved in and a long pink tongue dragged over the Bat's lips.

"NNhhh!" He growled, her knee digging painfully into the rubber on his midsection. It was well protected but her leg was strong enough to dent the ridges in his suit tightly. The Bat winced as he was slowly forced to his knees. Glaring up at Catwoman, his hands gripped the woman's thin forearms tightly and started to twist, popping stitches on her suit while he tried to wrench her off balance and toss her to his right, towards the center of the rooftop.​