I’m going through some issues with the plant personnel. It’s improving already. What may I do for you?”“I have news, Evan. The offer was prese...ted this morning and it was countered but only for two thousand more.”I shrugged. “I can live with that. What now?”“I need you to accept it in writing. I can bring it out and we might get a bite to eat if you have time.” Her voice sounded unsure.“For you, I always have time. Come on or do you want me to meet you?”“I’ll drive over. The inspection guy. "Yeah? Well...you're still trespassing. So what shall we do about this?" he said. This woman wasn't the same vigilante that had been seen around Gotham. She was different. But he wasn't exactly sure how. "Why don't you come with me and let the police sort out who you are and whether or not my employer needs to or wants to press charges?" he said. He had his hand ready to pull out the tazer and shoot the intruder. In fact he was having some thoughts about that anyway.Batgirl thought about it for. He blushed and hid his head behind his screen. He knew it was just harmless flirting, but he didn’t want it to be; he wanted it to be real. His adolescent nature was taking control. Kerry finally found the pizza, and opened the stainless steel cooker with her foot. She bent over to put the pizza in, her black lacy thong riding up above her sweatpants. Shane noticed she still had the plastic wrapper on the pizza, and leapt to the chance to get close to her, putting his laptop on the couch, and. Like there was Amy. I hadalways felt sorry for her. I mean, sure, she could burst into flames likethe human torch in the comics, but every time she powered down she wasnude, since her clothes were destroyed in her transformation.Then there was Owen, whose suit transformed into a leather jacket with noshirt underneath, which guess was fine since he had become invulnerable.He called himself Lancer. Yeah, just like the old five-man-band trope. Ihonestly never had the courage to ask him who the.