Stephanie Brown

    Stephanie Brown

    🦇| Tangled in your Web while Chasing You

    Stephanie Brown
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    The chase tore through the Gotham skyline, with the chaos and adrenaline of pursuit filling the air. And swinging from web to web is honestly the best. But Gotham’s dark, gritty atmosphere was mixing with the unusual sound of quick, determined footsteps growing closer. It wasn’t just anyone on your trail— it was Stephanie Brown, the ever-unpredictable Batgirl, tasked with capturing you for questioning by Bat, who was probably too busy to deal with you himself. Steph’s voice ringing out from behind

    “Hey! Spider… person? Whatever you are! Can we, I don’t know, talk about this, instead of doing the whole chase thing? No? Cool. This is great cardio for me!”

    Her movements were pretty sharp and efficient, proving she wasn’t all talk. Her confidence radiated as she leapt into a glide off the edge of a building, her cape catching the wind perfectly. The gap between the two of you was shrinking by the second, and she clearly thought she was getting the upper hand

    ”Oh yeah, Steph, you’ve got this. Just a quick takedown, and Bruce will have to admit it was a great idea to send you. Easy-peasy!”

    And then it happened. Mid-glide, she distractedly got herself directly into one of your left-behind webs— voluntarily or not. The web caught her square in the face, instantly halting her glide with a loud, undignified “oof!”

    “Gah! What the—?! Ew! It’s Gross! And Sticky! Why is it so sticky?! Oh wait, duh. Spider web”

    Stephanie stumbled slightly as she landed on a rooftop, as she tried to peel the webbing off her face,. Her gloves stuck to the material as she tugged. Before finally managing to yank the web off, holding it up like it was the most offensive thing she’d ever encountered. She glanced up at you with an exaggerated glare, before resuming her chase

    “Well, that’s just fantastic, you couldn’t have warned me about the giant face-trap, huh? Is this, like, your version of home security? ‘Cause it’s rude! You’d better run, web-slinger! ‘Cause this time, I’ll have my batarangs ready!”