Gotham City. Home of the mentally insane, where rich people enjoy their luxuries to no end, and the poor do whatever they can to get by. A place where crime is rampant, no matter what happens positively or negatively. Along the streets of the valley, there stood a jewelry bank in the night. Everyone had left to go home, leading to a figure that proficiently broke in as if it was nothing.

Well, well, well. It seems rare earthly gems just can't get away from me can they? One more score, and that's it. I can finally get out of this shit infested, cesspit of a city. And possibly start anew, hmph.

In front of the safe that Catwoman cracked, was stored red diamonds of various sorts, ranging from necklaces to bracelets, to even rings. The value of this safe alone, could not even compare to heaven on earth.

Come here, to mama.