"What the fuck...?" Tommy murmured to himself.
He had been Batman now for a little over a month. He had tangled with some of Batman's deadliest foes and some of his greatest allies (Tommy adjusted his cock as he thought of Starfire & Raven) and he had somehow come away relatively unscathed. After what he'd been through, he thought nothing could surprise him anymore.
And yet, he was. He had no idea to react to what he was looking at. Before Tommy was what looked like... a rocket. He had seen something with a large engine land on top of Gotham City Merchant's Bank just minutes before and had quickly made his way over to get a closer look.
'Yep, a rocket,' Tommy confirmed to himself. It was long and silver, pointed at one end, with a large burner on the other. It had a grooved seat about halfway down the side and some sort of control mechanism in front. 'Is someone supposed to fly this thing?' Tommy asked himself, baffled. Who the fuck would be stupid enough to fly a rock-
*BOOM!!!*
Tommy was thrown from his feet by a loud explosion that blew off the door to the roof. Tommy coughed and shook his head to remove the ringing from his ears. His eyes teared slightly. As he regained his senses, Tommy peered towards the location of the blast.
As the smoke cleared, a figure appeared out of the clouds. It was a woman. A tall, well-built woman. She smiled widely as she bounded out the door, holding two large sacks overflowing with precious valuables in them. She clearly was having the time of her life. Her face was partially covered by an old pilot's cap and goggles, leaving only the bottom half of her face visible; her red lips were parted wide, showing off gleaming white teeth. A bomber jacket covered her chest and arms while tight black pants covered her legs. Even through her clothes, Tommy could tell that this woman was fit. It said something about him that he could get almost killed in an explosion by a criminal and the only thought in his head was, 'I bet she works out.'
The woman bounded towards the rocket but paused when she saw Batman on the ground. Her smile widened. "Batman," she said excitedly, "I didn't think you'd come so quickly!" She hurriedly stuffed her sacks in a compartment on the rocket. Then she turned and leaned against it, facing Tommy.
"Aren't you going to chase me, Batman?" she asked him. "Roxy Rocket loves a good chase."
Tommy scrambled to his feet and got into what he thought might look like a threatening stance. He had so far managed to avoid getting into a fight as Batman, which was good because Tommy was alright in a bar brawl but certainly not trained in combat.
'Still,' he thought, 'I'm pretty big. I can take her. After all, she's just a girl.'
Tommy crept closer to Roxy. "I don't want to have to hurt you, lady, but I will if you don't, uh, come quietly."
Roxy snickered. "Honey, the last thing I'm going to do is come quietly."
Tommy lunged towards Roxy and came up with air; she had deftly stepped to the side. Tommy felt a kick to his back and he stumbled forward into the rocket. He turned and leaned against the piece of equipment. His kidney hurt.
"What's the matter, am I too rough for ya?" Roxy said. She was clearly enjoying this.
Tommy was angry. "Now look, Bitch, I'm-" two quick jabs cracked Tommy square in the jaw. He saw black for a moment.
While Tommy was disoriented, Roxy reached down and grabbed him by the ankle. With surprising strength, she flipped him so that he was lying in the seat on the rocket, facing the burner. Roxy quickly tapped one of the buttons on the controls and a seatbelt automatically strapped Tommy in across his chest, pinning his arms to his sides. He was trapped on the rocket.
"wha... where the fuck..." He said, trying to regain his bearings.
"What do you think about going for a little joy ride, Batman?" Roxy said. She jumped onto the rocket and was straddling Tommy. "It's the 2nd best thrill you can have on this thing." Roxy leaned over Batman and started up the rocket. It began to shake as it started up before the engine turned over in a deafening roar. Tommy could feel fire emanating from the back of the rocket. He struggled mightily to break the belt trapping him.
"Ooh," Roxy moaned as she felt Batman struggle underneath her. "Keep doing that," she said to Batman. She clicked something above Tommy's head and the rocket took off into the night.
