Batgirl Chapter 2

I think I've had to mess with the timing of the original film a little, and you're going to have to use your imagination to visualise this from the movies, I see things like a tv show in my head rather that as words so I try my best x

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And in this together they remained.

After almost a month of nonstop training, searching, spying, Bianca Wayne was taught everything her father knew, and in return she excelled at her learning. She was whippet thin and fast, but was surprisingly strong. She could hide and remain unseen remarkably well, and her hand to hand combat was something to marvel at.

So now it was time to stop and take this seriously. No more training. It was time for Bruce Wayne to take his daughter down the well he fell down as a boy and gave him his phobia of bats.

They abseiled down, and as soon as they did so, hundreds of bats swarmed around them, Bruce held his breath as his heart pounded, he looked to Bianca, to see whether he'd scared her, or whether the bats were attacking, but they formed a cylinder around her and she spun in the middle with a huge smile on her face, hands in the air and mane of long white blonde hair being whipped around her face. It was moments like those that made Bruce appreciate how beautiful his daughter was.

Bruce was then filled with courage, to face his fear. Hi closed his eyes and took a deep breath and stood up. He kept his eyes closed as the air from the bat's wings blew against his face. With his eyes closed, he felt more alive than ever, and he knew who he was going to be.

The bats settled and Bruce and Bianca looked around the huge cave with its giant rock formations. "This is gonna be our clubhouse." Bianca said, Bruce smiled at that, such a childish way of looking at a mature thing. He remembered all the articles and information he'd gathered late at night when Bianca was in bed, her room now decorated into a pink and white little girl's dream, complete with a four poster queen sized bed and a miniature one next to it for Bianca's baby dolls, but usually just for the disgustingly grubby cat, Mouse. No matter how many new toys he bought her, she always clutched that thing like a security blanket.

But now the money was running out and he needed to take back Wayne enterprises.

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Three days later, on a bright grey morning, Bruce Wayne washed and dressed in a dark grey suit, white shirt and a blue tie, put on his best shoes, slicked back his hair and went into Bianca's room to wake her up. "Bianca honey, get up, I'm taking you to see Wayne Tower today." He smoothed back her hair.

"I've already seen it daddy." She mumbled sleepily and her eyelids fluttered

"But I bet you've never seen the inside of it?" He asked, grimly smiling. Then her eyes opened wide and she sat up "Ok I'm coming." She blurted before running off to her bathroom. He went down stairs to discuss breakfast with Alfred.

Bianca arrived exactly fifteen minutes later, glowing with childish innocence in a white shirt with elasticised short sleeves and a red and navy plaid dress, navy knitted tights, red duffle coat and black patent Mary Jane's. He hated to say it, but the kid had style. She clearly inherited that from her mother or maybe his… Her hair was braided down the back of her head and tied with a ribbon, her lips where the same natural shade of dark red.

They arrived at Wayne Tower twenty minutes later; Bruce took Bianca by the hand and led her up to the top floor, the board room. He entered from the elevator. The door to the room was in front of them, in between sat a heavy wooden secretary's desk, and a secretary. He put his hands in his pockets and ambled along slowly. He walked up to the desk; the secretary didn't look up "Good morning, I'm here to see Mr Earl." He said, Bianca watched him with huge light grey green eyes, holding a red lollipop she had blackmailed out of Bruce in the car. Cherry cola flavoured her one weakness. She'd do almost anything for one.

"Name?" The secretary asked, again without looking up. Bianca walked over to the desk to stand next to her daddy. "Er…Bruce and Bianca Wayne." He said quietly, the secretary looked up in shock.

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The intercom which sat on the secretary's desk crackled as they called her, but she carried on flirting with Bruce Wayne as he taught her to put a golf ball as Bianca sucked on her candy and span around as fast as she could in the spinny chair.

"Jessica, why is nobody answering the phone?!" An old man in a suit demanded, opening the door to the room behind her desk. Bruce turned around "It's Wayne Enterprises Mr Earl, I'm sure they'll call back." He turned around and the man looked shocked "Bruce? You're supposed to be dead!"

"Sorry to disappoint."

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"Have you seen him yet?"

"Who?" Rachel asked her boyfriend and boss, in confusion

"Bruce. He's been all over the news; he's back with a kid in tow." Rachel walked away without saying anything, feeling numb. Bruce.

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"All prototypes. Not in production on any level."

"None?"

"What did they tell you this place was?"

"They didn't tell me anything." Her dad replied to the nice man. He hadn't really said anything too her, but she knew he was nice. He had warm, kind brown eyes, white curly hair and dark skin.

They were in the basement of Wayne Tower, a dark empty warehouse. The man stood up and turned on the bright white fluorescent lights to reveal lots of strange looking robotic things.

"Earl told me exactly what is was when he sent me down here. Dead end. And it's not a day care centre either." Mr Fox said, he had a cool name, Bianca thought.

"Believe me, she doesn't need day care. I'm not even sure she needs school." Her dad said, she smiled proudly.

"It's also a place to stop me from causing the board anymore trouble, come on." He nodded them both down the long room and the lights flicked on one by one. Bianca skipped off ahead, looking for anything interesting. "You were on the board?" Her dad asked Mr Fox

"Back when your father ran things"

"You knew my father?"

"Oh yeah. Helped him to build his train. Ah, here we are."

Bianca pulled up short and backtracked to the box that Mr Fox was opening; it contained lots of metal looking things. Mr Fox gave them all very long strange sounding names, but all Bianca thought was climbing. Flying.

Climbing was her all time favourite thing to do.

He stopped again in front of some huge black metal drawers, he pulled one out to produce gray armour packet in foam. Again he gave it a real long fancy name, but she and her father exchanged looks, her superhero suit. If they had one small enough.

"So, Mr Wayne, what's your interest in it?" He asked

"We want to borrow them."

"For spelunking." Bianca added

"Spelunking?" Mr Fox asked uncertainly

"Yeah, it's like…cave diving." Bruce explained

"Will you be around much gunfire in these caves?" he asked

"Look, I'd rather Mr Earl didn't know about us borrowing…"

"Mr Wayne, the way I see it, all this stuff belongs to you and your daughter anyway."

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