Standing atop Gotham City Police Department, Jim Gordon couldn't help but pull his large coat tighter around his body, The harsh wind and rain causing him to shiver as his right hand pulled down the lever to the bat-symbol, his left placing a cigarette between his lips and sucking softly, his face light up from the glow of the tip of the cigarette.
The last few months had been rough for the police department, ever since Batman had disappeared, Joker and Harley had been running rampant and blew up a hospital where Jim's wife Barbara was recovering from surgery and was one of the victims, Penguin had crawled out from whatever hole he was hiding in and Jim had lost more good, decent cops than he wanted to count.
As he stared up at the light, that was once a symbol of hope for himself and the civilians of Gotham, now filled him with a sense of sadness, after waiting for half an hour, Jim turned off the light and his thoughts turned to his daughter who had left for college that August, Bowing his head offering up a small prayer of thanks that Barbara was away from the chaos, Just as he turned and tossed the cigarette into a bin and went to leave, he heard a soft voice behind him "Wait, Don't leave..." it was barely audible over the sound of the wind and the patter of rain.
His heart filled with hope, his first thought was that batman had come back, spinning quickly with a smirk spreading across his face when his eyes locked onto the figure standing where Batman usually stood, He couldn't help but grunt as he noticed how small the figure was compared to Batman, where usually batman was a head and shoulders taller than him, this figure was slightly smaller than him.
As the figure stepped out of the darkness onto the moonlit portion of the roof, Jim noticed firstly how slender the armor was wrapped around the figure, the way it contorted around the hips and breasts......at this moment he scoffed loudly "Who are you supposed to be? This war isn't a place for kids, Being the bat isn't a kids plaything, get out of here before someones sees you."
Jim spun and left, Slamming the fire exit closed behind him leaving her to her thoughts,
Jim Gordon walked into his office and shut the door and blinds before locking the door, pulling a bottle of whiskey and a shot glass before pouring himself a large shot and gulping it back, after a couple of seconds he was aware of the figure standing beside his window, "you know......this is breaking and entering right?"
Barbara couldn't help but shake her head softly, She knew her father was struggling but not this badly, stepping closer she takes his hand in hers and tries offering him a smile "we can do this, pick up where Br.....Batman left off."
Jim couldn't help but smirk back, something about her was familiar and he felt something in his chest, it took him a minute to notice but he eventually realized it was hope, "what's your name?." Jim mumbled as the figure rose and grabbed the bottle of whiskey and placed it back into his press, his eyes drawn to the tight black form-fitting pants hugging her ass tightly, he felt his cock stirring in his pants.
