When I was around 10 years old, I watched my parents be gunned down by a mugger, and I watched them die. By the time I reached my teen years, I decided to train myself, so I traveled the world looking for ways to perfect myself both mentally and physically. Learning everything from physical skills to detective skills while making sure I am perfect in every way I am. And that is when i became: The Batwoman

Present day: I was heading to a little party in Gotham one night in my limo as I was dressed in my Red V-Neck Sheath Spaghetti Strap dress while keeping my Batwoman identity a secret. As soon the limo pulls over in front of the red carpet, Of course everyone saw me as I stepped out of my limo. And obviously the paparazzis see me and begin to swarm me with their cameras, mics, and so on. I smiled softly and waved at them as I entered the party. After entering, I walked over to the bar counter and ordered myself a drink. But then I get this feeling that somebody is gazing at me from behind

I’m guessing you want an autograph, perhaps?

I said as I glanced over at the person behind me