[hr][hr][center][h1][color=99ccff]Edwina Fairfax[/color][/h1][img]http://66.media.tumblr.com/99e9154010f3a8d3da5ce09e9c82e5b3/tumblr_inline_mh9rc4UKyY1rpl8fd.gif[/img][/center][hr][center]
Location: The People's Bank of Gotham
Interacting With: [@Din] Nyt, Cheetah, Batman[/center][hr][hr][color=99ccff]"Girl's got to try,"[/color] Edwina shrugged, wiggling as best as she could to get out of the Bat's clutches, but she failed. His grip on her wasn't something that she could break off, and her mind flickered back to the training they'd received at the Sanctuary. [i]If only I worked more on my physical fitness...[/i] She chuckled weakly to herself, hoping that the Bat wouldn't throw them all in Arkham. It'd be a death sentence, if he did that. [color=99ccff]"Well, it's complicated, you see..."[/color] Edwina began, only to be cut off by the Cheetah. She nodded, though realized it was mostly for nothing. There was no way that the Bat would be able to see her face in this darkness. 

However, one word struck Edwina. Her research in optics had been funded by a division of Wayne Corp, run by... [color=99ccff]"Bruce Bloody Wayne?!"[/color] Edwina exclaimed, her eyes wide. [color=99ccff]"You funded my research! Fuck, this is awkward....Hehe...."[/color] She nearly apologized again, but found herself set down, the blood rushing away from her head and back to her other limbs that needed it. 

[color=99ccff]"At least we're alive,"[/color] Edwina said bitterly, sucking most of the lights into her hands. Two orbs, like high powdered flashlights, appeared. It masked the group mostly from the outside, from any cops, and ensured that if they were jumped, Edwina could simply unleash her miniature suns. 

[color=99ccff]"We need to get someplace safe..."[/color] Edwina advised, practically stating the obvious. [color=99ccff]"As odd as it sounds, Wayne mansion could be ideal. He'll be out most of the night chasing down my uncle, and the cops won't go there. I bet there's an empty room or two we could squat in."[/color]