Superbabes: Special Delivery Service

I don't own DC

Fair warning This one... gets a Little DARK... not... awful, per say, but it is played for dramatics. I guess if you don't like that its in Bold Italics. So you can skip it. Now to the sexy times.

Orders stepped out of the bathroom. Even clairvoyants need to relieve themselves occasionally. And paused as she spotted a small, redheaded boy sitting on Alice's lap at the poker table. Currently being used to play uno. He couldn't have been older than 7. He looked remarkably out of place among a collection of beautiful superheroine cosplayers.

"…Why is there a kid here?" she blinked.

"Don't you know everything Orders?" Jenny teased, strutting by as she pulled on her leather jacket, completing her Black Canary persona. Orders glared at the blonde bimbo for a moment before deciding to ignore her.

Turning her attention to Grace, also at the table, happily teasing the shy boy as he giggled. "Whose kid is this?" she asked.

"Mine." Tall and leggy with long luxurious red hair and pale porcelain skin, a somewhat vampiric looking Batwoman walked out of the locker room. Dressed in tight black leather, fully customized to look like what few Batwoman sightings they had, it was easy to put on, and easy to remove from her trained dancer body. Toned, muscular, flexible, even in the tight leather as it enhanced her modest bust, and her tight pawg booty, (easily in fact a rival to Jackie's). She adjusted her pointed black mask on her pretty face before adding. "Well… sort of mine. He's my little brother."

Order's stared at her for a moment, "…And why is your brother here? You do know what we do here, right?"

"I see kids out on the floor all the time." She noted as Orders nodded. She was not quite sure why people considered this skin bin a family restaurant, but they apparently did. Then again people feel the same way about Hooters… getting off track.

"Yes. But you're not working on the floor tonight." She said calmly.

Batwoman sighed, glancing at, and smiling for her cheerful little brother as they waved to each other, then she leaned close to Orders. Facing away from him as she whispered. "…It was either bring him here where the girls could help keep an eye on him or leave him with our stepfather." She briefly held Orders' hand, "And I took the better of two options."

Orders' eyes flashed, she frowned and pulled her hand away. "Fine. Just keep him out of the locker rooms." Her eyes narrowed for a moment, realizing he was sitting on Alice's lap. "And for fu-crap's sake-" She added quickly censoring herself, "-keep him away from Veronica." She noted, heading back to her desk as Alice replied indignantly.

"Oh come on, Veronica loves kids." Everyone at the poker table, Grace, Yaya, Kathy, and Tasha stared at her. "…Okay. Not REMOTELY what I meant, and you all know that." she grumbled indignantly, holding her cards up for the kid. "…Although it is understandable."

"Just keep him away, I don't want any scarring." Orders noted flatly, sitting at her desk and reaching for the phone a half-second before it rang.

Time: 8:30 PM. Place. Gotham (Superbabes)

Ring-Click

"Hello, Superbabes. We Deliver."

"Hello. I'd like to order the Batwoman meal."

"Uh-huh. Two extra crispy, spicy chicken wings and a cup of tomato soup."

"Yes Please."

"Anything Else?"

"Delivered by Batwoman/Delivered by Batwoman"

"How did you-."

"We expect her back in 60 minutes or the police will be informed, please give your name and address."

Meanwhile, after the food was ready.

"Batwoman. Order up." Orders noted as Batwoman ruffled her little brother's head as he grinned up at her and went to the counter.

"Just keep an eye on him for me?"

"I would have anyway… it's my curse." Noted Orders flatly as Batwoman's cape flowed over her highly toned, tight leather-wrapped ass cheeks, her black high-heel boots clicking across the floor as she made her way out to the car.

Gotham City Arms Hotel. Not quite the Powers or The Orchard, the 'rich douchebag' hotels, but somewhere in the middle, even though price-wise it was the bottom barrel. But it was a clean hotel, and took good care of its occupants, with top of the line security and services. Plus… they were 'used' to Superbabes girls showing up… she made her way into the guest parking. Getting a nod from the Valet as she passed by… She checked the room number and made her way to the top floors, the nicer floors.

2402. She read the address; her boot heels softened by the plush carpet as she quickly found the door. Hardwood and a keylock. She ran her fingers through her bright red hair, combing it as best she could before knocking loudly. "Superbabes."

Time 8:54 PM. Place Gotham City (Gotham Arms Hotel)

"Special Delivery Service." She added and, surprisingly. She waited… she scowled, hand on her curvy hip as she glared at the door. Normally… they couldn't wait to pop their doors open. And that's not a euphemism.

The door opened, revealing an older man, hair thinning and greying wearing a buttoned-up shirt and loosened tie, and most insulting he was on his damn cell phone. He curled his finger, inviting her in. And stepping aside to let her into the simple hotel room. A small room with couch, recliner, TV and small table. And a small room that led to a double bed with a glass door leading out to the balcony and a view of the Gotham skyline. This wasn't a place for living it was a place for lodging for a night… or a dirty liaison.

"Yes, sir it's all be taken care of. The contract will arrive within the day." He said, chuckling. "Yes sir. I'll be back in Star City before you know it. Don't let those from Luther Corp bully you." He smiled at her and gestured for her to put the food down and get comfortable. She did, but she tapped her wrist… her intent obvious.

He was still on the clock.

He rolled his eyes, nodded, and politely gestured for her to get comfortable again. "If you feel that way sir just make sure they're escorted by security before I get there." Well… he wanted her to get comfortable.

She unzipped the back of her suit, her dark lips smirking knowingly. He was somewhat distracted by the phone, however as they suit fell away revealing her toned body, he was soon distracted by HER. His eyes widened and rolled over her pale skin, her big busty breasts wrapped up in her black bra. She smiled playfully as she covered her bra covered breasts with her hands and squeezed, pouting slightly as she fidgeted, rubbing, and caressing her soft natural tits as he watched. Her hips swaying slightly, her toned stomach curling like a belly dancer as her hands slid down to her waistline and pushed her pants downward, shimmying them over her hips to reveal her matching black panties. Contrasting with her porcelain white skin, it only enhanced her curvaceous and slender frame.

Of course, she shimmied and sashayed her hips, dancing slowly and turning in place until her big, pawg, booty jiggled before his eyes as she popped her hips left and right, before rolling them in a slow hula circle as she danced tantalizingly, her hands sliding down her waist, cupping her ass cheeks, and rapidly bouncing her jello-like booty on her fingers as he tugged his tie free and grunted.

"Uh… Sir I'm going to have to call you back… yes Sir." The phone clicked off and he tossed it lightly onto the table as his tie was pulled free followed by his buttoned-up shirt.

"Have your attention now do I?" she purred, standing mostly naked in her underwear, and still wearing the mask.

He just grinned sheepishly, "Why don't we take this into the bedroom… and you can keep doing what you were doing?" he said, she strutted past him as he watched her body move, her long shapely legs, her big soft tits and of course that majestic bubble behind as it wobbled into the bedroom. She strutted towards the glass door that led to the balcony, she gazed out into the Gotham night, letting the moonlight frame her body as she slowly swayed her lower body, keeping her arms straight at her side as he entered gazing at her as she slowly danced, knees bending, hips shaking, ass occasionally twerking… she glanced over her shoulder as he undid the belt of his pants approaching a small suitcase tucked in the corner of the bed as he pushed his trousers down…

She was a professional dancer when she wasn't in the mask… she could of course easily try working at a strip club, but the hours were atrocious for her. But taking care of her brother took priority and Orders allowed her to do that… plus, she swore she wouldn't waste her talents stripping…

How does she justify escorting over stripping? Well… this was still Gotham… and Orders provided 99% job safety. Mel getting trapped in an elevator was that 1%...

She smacked her jiggling ass, hard, "MMmn." He groaned eagerly, watching as she slowly squatted down, hands on the glass door as her booty popped expertly. Hopping on the floor as she tossed her red hair… she wasn't wearing a thong but if she wasn't careful her lacy black panties were going to ride up between her jiggling jello cheeks.

"You're good." He praised, as she stood up and turned, her leg arching in a twirling kick over her head before landing on the floor, her hips swiveling as she knelt down again, legs open, before shooting back up, her ass 'squeegeeing' the glass behind her. He was naked now, his body showed his age, but he wasn't disgusting to look at… he hand one hand wrapped around his cock, rapidly hardening to an average size as he watched her talent body flex and shake. She smiled as he approached her, "Turn around…" he said as she slowly obeyed, hands back on the glass as she jutted her rear out to him…

"Ahh…" she sighed softly as his fingers rubbed her crotch from behind, slowly up and down as she bit her bottom lip, pushing her rear back against him as her ass cheeks seemed to devour his hand. "Got to love Gotham…" he purred, gazing at her majestic body as he hooked his fingers in her underwear, pushing his hands together around her ass cheeks as they bounced, before pulling her underwear slowly down her thighs. She kept her legs straight, wiggling her behind as she felt him leave her underwear around her ankles, his hands clapping gently back onto her ass cheeks. "Only in Gotham can you get with a girl like you…" he purred excitedly.

"Ahh… tease." She purred, biting her dark lips as she felt his thumbs prod her pussy. "MMn…"

"And a natural redhead…" he said, his hand sliding over her pussy lips into her trimmed red pubic hairs as she gasped. "How delightful."

"Ah-HAah…" she gasped, pressing her cheek to the glass, clawing with her fingers as his tongue slipped inside her, "Ha! Oooh… what a gentle-OOH!!" he was QUITE talented with his tongue… her legs trembled in pleasure as he licked, poked, and squeezed her lower body. Between jiggling her ass flesh and prodding her pussy with his tongue and fingers… "AHhh…" she gasped softly, "Ahh ooh… MMmn…" she shook, wiggling her ass on his face as he grinned, continuing to enjoy his meal.

Suddenly her knees, originally straight as a steel bar, suddenly buckled, "Ah…" she gasped, feeling the ripple of pleasure run through her as he pulled away, her pussy dripping slightly in arousal.

"Hmmn…" he noted playfully. "…It's missing something…" he was up, she glanced over her shoulder at him as he ran his fingers over her ass, they traced over her porcelain behind, flicking from one cheek to the other as he returned to his suitcase… he briefly rummaged around in it. Knowing exactly what he was looking for.

"…Oh…" she replied, adjusting herself back into position as he approached her with a dark blue dildo… and a remote. "And… just what are you going to do with that?" she said, with a knowing smile.

Buuuuuuuuur!!

"Ahh-aHHHh…" she gasped, as he pressed the dildo to her pussy, slipping the tip inside of her and turning it on, it vibrated wildly between her lower lips as she wiggled and jiggled, but stayed determinedly in place, her knees buckling slightly only for him to follow her with the dildo, holding it firmly in position barely an inch inside her. "Ahh! Ooh! D-Dirty… OH!!"

"Dirty indeed." He licked his lips, pulling the humming dildo from her twitching body. "Don't worry beautiful I'm getting there…"

"W-what w-wait!" she said, realizing what he meant as he pushed the lubricated toy against her tight rear hole. "Wa-oooooohMMMMMN!!!" she shuddered as the average-sized toy was pushed slowly up her ass, "Slow! Slow!" she pleaded, not used to anal as he complied, planting the plastic pussy pleasure firmly into her ass, and slowly feeling it vibrate. "OOoohoooo!!!" she wobbled, gasping and flinching as the hum in her ass overwhelmed the relative silence of the room.

"Much better…" he praised, caressing her jiggling ass cheeks as they closed around the dildo up her rear. She whimpered enticingly, her pussy dripping as her ass cheeks twitched and spasmed unpredictably. "MMmn…" his fingers sunk into her ass cheeks briefly before sliding up her body to cup her breasts before pulling her upright.

"Ah…" she gasped, shaking against him as she felt his eager length against her ass cheeks.

"Come here beautiful let's get to the good part…"

"MMmn! Hmmm!" she trembled, her ass humming in her ears as he turned her around and guided her to the bed. Hands hooking behind her and unclasping her bra as it fell away, leaving her naked as he sat on the edge of the bed, watching her body fidget as the humming from her ass reached his ears. He grabbed her waist, pulling her gently towards him as her legs spread and she knelt on the bed, standing on her knees over his lap as he lowered her down his trembling cock.

"MMMn!!"

"AH yeah…" she sighed, black lips opening in an erotic sigh as his cock pierced into her. Her hips wiggled left and right as she planted his cock inside her, sitting on his lap as her arms wrapped around his neck, and his hands clung to her twitching ass cheeks. "Ah. AH. Ah." She panted as he immediately began to lift and drop her on his lap, their smacking hips soon dulling out the humming dildo.

"MMn. Ugh…" he grunted, fingers sinking into her ass as he lifted and dropped her, her breasts bouncing enticingly before his eyes, her lower body began to gyrate back and forth, his cock scraping her insides as his eyes rolled in bliss.

"Like that?" she purred, as he grunted. Griping her ass tightly and pulling her down, holding her in place. "MMMn!!" she wiggled her hips on his lap as he groped her ass cheeks firmly, then he was moving her again, her head rolling back as his hips pumped up with primal grunting.

"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" his hips slamming against her as her pussy trembled excitedly.

"Ahh! Ahh!!" she gasped, feeling his hand release her ass cheek only for the humming in her ears to increase as the vibrator was turned up. "Owaah! AHH! AHHH!!"

"I can feel that dildo inside you…" he grinned playfully, "OOoh it's so good… it's making your whole pussy vibrate." It certainly was, her body spasming in orgasm, the lining of her insides shaking wildly around the dildo…

"MMN. MMMN!!" she bounced faster, harder, desperate to get him off before she fully lost control. "AH! AH! AH! YES! Gonna! CUM!!"

"Ooh yeah! Yes! Here it cums!!" he praised, her pussy clamping down as her fingers sunk into his shoulder and her head flung back, aching behind her as her breasts were pushed forward prominently.

"AHHH!!"

"OOOH FUCK!!!" he snarled, grabbing her ass cheeks and pushing her firmly down on his cock. "UUGH that's the STUFF!!" the humming echoed around them as his cock pulsated inside her, her breathing was soft and desperate, her eyes wide as they gazed out the glass door.

"Ah.. Haaa…" she shuddered as he pulled her upright, "Ha-ha…" she laughed, shaking on his lap as the dildo continued to relentlessly vibrate inside her. His hands clapped loudly, but gently on her ass cheeks as she cooed.

"Did you like that?" he purred, kissing her neck as she tossed her red hair, wiggling her hips.

"MMMn… you did…" she purred, "Been saving up?" she breathed huskily, feeling his load ooze and slosh inside her.

"Don't worry beautiful I got some more for you…" he praised, suddenly shifting onto the bed with her still on top of him.

"Ooh!" she laughed as he pulled her onto the bed and lied down. She straddled him, hands on his chest as he lied back, wiggling the remote notedly in his fingers as he put his thumb on the intensity switch and up in went. "OOoohoo!!" she vibrated on him, shaking as her head rolled back and the dildo went to max. "MMmn! MMMn!!" she began bouncing immediately on him, the bed creaked and groaned… as did he for that matter.

"Ooh yeah… that's it beautiful come on. Ride that cock!" he grabbed her waist, pumping up into her gyrating lower body as her breasts bounced up and down on her chest, her arms went limp, her head rolled back.

"Ooh! OOh! Ahh! AHHh! AHH GOD! AHH!!" she slammed her hips down hard on him, "Ugh! AAH! UGH!! Gonna! Cum! With! MY! ASS!!" she hissed, falling forward, her body bouncing up and down as she drooled, her tongue licking across her dark lips as his hand clapped onto her white ass cheek. "UUgh! Like it? Like it like that?! Uh!? Like my pussy?!"

"I love this pussy…" he growled eagerly, ramming his cock up into her shaking, vibrating pussy, feeling the dildo twitch inside her through her inner walls. "Ugh! Ugh yeah! Come onnnnn-oH!!" he pushed up into her as she laughed, suddenly darting upright as she felt him pulse inside her, feeling his load pump out. "UUUGh!!" he strained himself, holding back as she screamed, head rolling back as her hips rocked back and forth.

"Ahh! Ahh! Cumming! Cumming oh-OOH!!" Her eyes rolled up, the orgasm ravaging her senses as her ass clenched so tightly around the dildo that it actually STOPPED vibrating for a moment before her muscles relaxed and it made herself known again.

"UUgh!!" suddenly she was pulled forward, then she was rolling.

"Here we GO…" he snarled her legs splaying apart as he pulled his cock back, "HERE. WE. GO." He growled, pounding hard and deep into her. "Ugh! Ugh! UGH!!"

"AH! AH! CUM! CUM!!" her body twitched, her back arched, "Ahh! God NO!! AHH!!"

"NICE! AND!!... Tight." He sighed, planting his hips into her quivering body as she twitched beneath him… his hands around her wrists, pinning her down as his cock trembled, spraying her warm vibrating insides as the hum of the dildo overwhelmed them again. His cock drained, he fell onto her, grinding his hips slowly inside her, enjoying feeling the dildo vibrate against his cock through her walls. "MMmn…" he sighed, slowly pulling out…

Her hips bucked and shivered, the humming even louder as she oozed his load. He rubbed her inner thighs, gazing at his load as she spread herself. "MMmn…" he grinned, pinching the dildo in her ass and-Pop… it hummed on the bed as her gaping hole quivered.

"Ooh Fuck…" she sighed, her ass cheeks twitching as he reached for the remote and shut it off. "MMMn…" her hand absently sliding down her stomach to rub her messy pussy. Her other hand slowly rubbing her face, she rubbed herself, twitching occasionally as her sensitive body responded to her fingers. "…Fuck…" she hissed a little more bitterly.

"MMmn…" he grabbed her waist, pulling her towards him as she put on a playful smile.

"Woo!" she mumbled, her tits bouncing as his cock twitched slowly back to life… "More?"

"Oh yeah…" he rolled her over, and dropped her ass cheeks, lifting her up.

"H-Hey." She declared, suddenly covering her gaping, sensitive ass. "…I don't DO. Anal…" he looked a little downcast, be he knelt behind her, grabbing her hips and pushing his cock so quickly back into her pussy. "OOoh!" he immediately began pumping her back and forth on his cock. "Ah. AH. Oh! Yeah! Like! That! Huh?" she grinned, bouncing her ass back, letting it ripple and bounce on his rapidly pumping hips as he grunted.

"MMmn! MMn! Lucky your…UGH pussy is so tight!" he moved her rapidly up and down his cock, her undulating screams echoing around the hotel room. "Ugh! Yeah…. OOOH!!"

He pounded her twice and planted his cock into her. But didn't cum, seemingly enjoying the sensation of her pussy around him. She wobbled her ass skillfully on him, enticing him to move again… he hooked his hands under her arms, lifted her up and suddenly pushed her forward so she lied prone and pinned beneath him.

"UUugh!!" she groaned as he pressed his hand to the back of her head, "Ah.AH! AH!! AH!! AHhhh! YEAH! AHH! COME! ON!!" his hips pounded away inside her, her ass jiggling and rippling with every echoing smack of his hips on her ass cheeks. Her legs clenched, her fingers clawed, her muscles tightened and her voice undulated as her eyes rolled behind the mask, her mouth opened and-"AHHH-AHH!A-AHHHHGH!!!"

"Right there! RIGHT! THERE!!" he praised, suddenly ramming hard and deep, his load exploding into her body as she gasped, "UGGH fucking take it!" he lied firmly on top of her, she shuddered while feeling his steadily grinding hips on her ass cheeks as his cock filled her with his seed. "Gotham girls…" he laughed feebly, "Know how to PLEASE…"

She chuckled feebly and exhaustedly, wiggling her ass cheeks on his planted cock as he rubbed her upper arms. He wormed his hips slowly, enjoying the sensation of her tight pussy around him… then he slowly, and deliberately, pulled out of her… she felt a dollop of seed drip onto her ass cheek, his hands gripped them, making them jiggle. Making the dollop dance…

"Sure I can't have some of this ass?" he asked lightly.

"Certain." She said firmly. "I don't like anal. So I don't DO anal…" she declared with finality.

He sighed, relaxing slightly and grabbing his cock… "…How about a blowjob?"

She flinched… she hated sucking guys off after they fucked her. Before. Fine. After? That brings up bad thoughts about her home life. "…Sit on the edge." She declared, and he did so. She got off the bed, legs wobbling slightly as she strutted around in front of him, checking the digital clock as she knelt, glaring up at him. "Hands stay on the mattress." She declared as he leaned back, hands on the mattress as she brushed her hair behind her ears and opened her mouth. Tongue stretching out to give him a lick. "…And you warn me before you cum."

Her head moved fast, and quick. "MMn! MMn! SLURP! MMN…MMngph…" it wasn't such a bad taste. She inhaled his musky scent as her black lips slid up and down his cock, quickly staining it as she planted his cock into her mouth, feeling it twitch in her throat. His pre-cum oozed onto her tongue as she slid up and down, she flinched, but only moved faster as his breathing became heavier, his hands gripping tightly to the sheets, his hips gently bucking as she dove up, and down, fully stroking him with her lips.

"Ah. AH! This is… the best! OOoh shit!" he trembled wildly as his cock pulsated, she pulled off just as he declared, "CUMMING!!" she rubbed her tongue wildly on his cock, gazing up at him as her hand stroked him. "Ooh. OOOH!!!" she aimed it at her face, closing her eyes. "OOough!!" he grunted as she was sprayed with his load, "Sh-shit you should've… Oooh swallowed it… now you're a mess…" he noted, her face and tits covered in his cum.

She wrapped her lips around his tip, "mmn.MMmn…POP!" she pulled away as a final spurt shot from his tip. She gave him a feeble smile, "Sorry… I don't feel like guzzling tonight." He sighed.

"…Well… covering you in cum is just as good." He added as she got up, "…Say… I'm in town again in a couple of weeks…" he stroked himself as she went to the bathroom… "And I have a few friends that might pay for your company…" she poked her head out coyly but frowned slightly as he reached for a RING on the bedside.

"…I'll think about it… just call." She said, sighing reluctantly… yet another cheating husband. Wouldn't be her first one, wouldn't be her last… but she was a little jealous that some of the other girls managed to find steady boyfriends doing this…

She showered quickly, cleaning the mask as best she could before returning to the bedroom, collecting her underwear as he seemed to read something on his phone. She got her 'uniform' back on, combing her hair with her fingers as he approached her naked, but holding a significant stack of bills. "Here you go beautiful." She smiled professionally and ran a finger through it.

"…There's a lot here."

"Some 'incentive', for next time." He said politely, wrapping a hand around to her ass, giving it a squeeze. She smiled, and patted his cheek, putting a little sway in her hips as she left him to answer his ringing phone. He might not be boyfriend material, but if his friends paid like this, she was definitely hoping for a repeat customer.

Time: 10:01. Place: Gotham City. (Superbabes.)

The moment she stepped into the employee lounge she sighed exasperatedly, seeing Grace and Alice literally drag a cheerful Veronica back to the restaurant away from her little brother, quietly dozing on Tasha's supple thighs. It was past his bedtime…

…Shit. Bedtime… she sighed and approached Orders, about to put the money on the table when.

"YOU BITCH!" she froze, and sighed exasperatedly.

"…That fucking asshole…" she hissed as Orders snarled, getting up and walking into the restaurant.

A drunken man, once fit but gone to seed, looked dazedly around. "CIARA! Where the fuck are you! I know you're here!" Orders took one step into the room. And froze, her purple eyes flickering…

"COME HERE YOU BITCH!" the man grabbed a fist full of red hair, dragging a naked and bruised Ciara before him as he forced her mouth open. "Open that… OPEN THAT MOUTH!!!" He smacked her, hard, she screamed as he held her mouth open, jamming his cock into her mouth and roughly fucking it. "If I feel any teeth that little shit is losing some! SUCK! SUCK my fucking!-UGH!!" He roughly held her down, she struggled, he only tightened his grip on her hair as a stream of gooey semen oozed from her lips… she had refused to swallow… Forward hand, backhand, smack, smack, smack, smack… her pretty porcelain face was battered and bruised. "Fucking cunt. Just like your whore mother! How! Many! Fucking! Times! Have I told you to swallow!!" his hand rained down, again and again, going from a slaps to a fist.

Orders stared blankly ahead as the man continued to make a ruckus, glaring at Mel as she went for the phone. "That won't be necessary Mel." Orders said…

Mr. FREEZE levels of cold suddenly filled the room… even the customers, already very nervous from the rambling man… suddenly were FAR more afraid of Orders… many deducing that they should leave a generous tip.

"Mr. O'Hullahan…" she grinned, unnervingly as many of the girls on the floor. Backed. The fuck. Away. "I… have a headache…" she declared with a deceptively cheerful smile.

"Why the fuck should I care about that you dumb cunt?"

People visibly got UP from their tables… and walked away. Giving the man a very wide berth.

"…Ronnie-Bell." Orders said almost as an afterthought as Giganta loomed alongside the drunken man, seemingly out of nowhere… which was quite a feat for a seven-foot-tall woman. "Mr. O'Hullahan is not welcome on my premises… How unfortunate that he fell down several flights of stairs, leaving on his own free will."

"What the fuck are you-"

When provoked, Ronnie-Bell could be VICIOUS… wrestling might have been fake. But the amount of PAIN and SUFFERING she could deliver was not… Mr. O'Hullahan, with several 'falling downstairs injuries', stairs shaped like gigantic fists... was sent hurtling out the front window of the restaurant, sending easily replaceable glass shards and blood everywhere as he rolled to a stop inches from the curb. Very, VERY unconscious.

"Was that alright?" Ronnie-Bell asked dusting her hands, as Orders had to make a call to a mutual friend.

"Have I ever gotten you in trouble?" Ronnie-Bell thought about it, then shook her head smiling as many people went back to work/eating.

"No."

"Then don't worry about it. Hmmn…" Orders noted, listening to the phone on the other side ring. "…Also… you have a couple of spare rooms at your house, right?"

"Yeah…" she said hesitantly. She was a big girl and needed plenty of space but even then she had a lot of room. For at least a roommate and a half.

"…Mind escorting Ciara and her brother home to get some things, then letting them crash with you?" Ronnie-Bell, looking very serious, nodded as she went to go and talk to the recently returned 'Batwoman' as Orders slipped into her private office. She waited for a moment then. "Mr. Pennyworth? I was told to call you in case I had certain... visions?. Would you mind delivering a message for me to a mutual friend of ours? I got a real nasty one for him…" she noted as the sound of sirens filled the night.

End...

Note: Originally there was some confusion about my Batwoman and the 'real' one, and that she actually has red hair. When I first wrote this I was under the impression that Batwoman wore a red wig so Orders hired a girl with red hair straight up. Because WE know that information, the girls at Superbabes don't.