Chance Encounter

After Ethan dashed out of the building, Pamela came screeching by in her pink convertible with Myra on the passenger side.

"Hop in." Pamela smiled and without a second thought, he quickly hopped in the back with Harley in his arms before the red-hair slams on the gas, propelling them down the streets of Gotham just before the police arrived.

The cold night air brushed against their hair and face, lowering their adrenaline levels until eventually, they all sighed.

"I hate you Red! You nearly got me killed!' Harley shouted!

" Me?! I'm not the one who decided to go solo! " Pamela shot back.

"You did a solo with my Puddin!"

"Wha-"Pamela immediately blushed. " What n-no I didn't-"

"Yeah, you did! You played my man like a trumpet! You had your lips and hands all over him!"

"I-"

"Now you get to watch." Harley grinned, grabbing hold of Ethan's face with both her hands before kissing his lips with hot passion.

Ethan would growl softly and return the kiss with the same amount of passion.

The villainess had planned on only kissing him briefly, but feeling his hot lips against hers caused her to draw a blank and instead wanted to continue.

'Since when kissing feel so good?...' She thought as she'd let out a groan into his lips.

The villainess felt like falling even more into insanity...and she loved it.

Witnessing this, Pamela's eyes widen from shock as her jaw immediately dropped. She couldn't believe they were doing this now and in her backseat!

The redhead had some feelings for Harley and they haven't gone away even with the arrival of Ethan. She felt like she could, but they just now started their relationship.

So, seeing the two make out with each other made her feel angry, shocked, and aroused.

A strange combination.

'Ugh! What's wrong with me!...better yet what's wrong with them!' She scowled as she squeezed her thighs together.

Myra on the other hand simply stared into the mirror, watching the two silently as strange thoughts entered her head. "Hmm..."

As Pamela was focused on them, she'd forget about what's in front of her for a split second.

"HEY WATCH IT!" a voice screamed at the top of their lungs.

The voice instantly grabs the attention of Pamela just as she sees a woman crossing an empty street.

*Screeech!* Pamela slams on the break forcing the two to separate in the back as the car came to a screeching stop just inches before hitting the woman.

"Are you retarded?! Didn't you see the sign! The speed limit here is 30! You were going nearly double that!" The short brunette said, kicking the front bumper of the car. She was so angry that didn't even notice the driver had green skin or at least it wasn't the top thing inside her mind.

Ethan thought the girl was familiar and sure enough, she was someone he knew.

It was Alisa!

"Hey! That's uncalled for! At least I stopped bitch!" Pamela shouted undoing her seatbelt to give the brunette a piece of her mind. She was already angry at the two in the backseat.

"Oh, you're getting out? Bring it bitch!" Alisa said, dropping her bags of groceries. Normally, a person would just be grateful to be alive and go on about their day. However, the brunette was already on edge. She heard from a tenant that the guy who tried to kidnap her wasn't a coincidence.

Someone had tried to sell her off!

And that someone was none other than her older brother!

Her flesh and blood!

Apparently, he had come have a few debts as the gambling den and he used her as a bet.

She went to confirm this, but of course, her brother wasn't going, to tell the truth, and so she used the money she gets working for him to hire a private investigator.

And the information she received was heartbreaking. She was devastated but even more so was furious. The short woman always had a temper and after he came back late the other night, she confronted him.

He became furious that she would ever believe that he would sell out his own family, but then when she mentioned the name of the burly guy, the look on his face told her everything she needed to know.

On that night, she exploded at him, kicking and punching him with everything she had as they fought. However, her older brother was stronger than her and she quickly ended up being pinned to the ground.

Looking up at his crooked face, Alisa knew that this wasn't her older brother anymore, he wasn't the man she considered a father figure because he took over raising her after their parents died.

This man or thing was nothing but a cruel monster.

And what's worse was the fact that because of her brother's actions her crush...her hero was forced to leave.

After she was pinned down on the ground what happened next was nothing short of a miracle.

Batman appeared!

He probably came back to ask about Ethan, but still, she couldn't believe that Gotham's Dark Knight came and knocked her brother out with one attack.

The hero then cuffed him and called the police. However, before they reached the place the Batman would ask her a few questions about what happened and about Ethan.

She then told him about what happened, and he seemed to show a look of disgust, but when it came to answering questions about Ethan, she tried to be as vague as possible.

There wasn't much that she knew in the first place, but some reason she didn't want to feel like she betrayed him.

Once he figured he was getting nowhere he simply left with a message that he was looking for Ethan. For a split second, she thought about telling him everything if it meant helping him find her hero.

But instead, she decided to keep quiet.

Was it wishful thinking to believe if she found him then she could have a chance to enter his heart?

Her heart told her one thing, but her mind told her another.

And before she knew it, the police arrived and took away her brother.

And that's when it clicked in her mind that she'll be alone. She had no friends, no distant uncles, or aunts to take her in.

She had no one.

She wanted nothing to do with her brother's apartment complex and so she gathered her personal stuff and the money she saved for college to book herself a room at a hotel.

She didn't know what her next step was, but she knew she needed to be away.

What she wouldn't give to hear 'his' voice right now.

"Hey come on let's not make this more than what it should be," Ethan said.

"Huh?" Alisa stopped and looked at the man in the back seat with a woman in his arms. He was wearing a destroyed white tuxedo that looked more like a rag.

'What kind of things did he go through? But more importantly...why...does his voice sound familiar?' She thought as she stared at him, they were under a streetlight so she could see his features almost perfectly, but he looked nothing like 'him'.

"Hey! Move them or lose them! Quit staring at my man!" Harley growled, threatening to jump out of the car.

"Your man?!" Pamela stopped to glare at Harley.

"Yeah, that's what I said! You want to fight about it?" Harley replied, raising her fist.

"Do not do this here," Ethan said with a low growl which immediately made the both of them give a meek nod.

"What?" Alisa paid no mind to what they were doing as she couldn't wrap her head around at how familiar the man's voice sounded.

("Ah that woman...You have just a few seconds left of your spell by the way. Better make this interaction quick.")

"Let's just go our separate ways. It's already this late anyways. Just go around her Pam."

"Fine..." Pamela grumbled and started putting the car in reverse to go around the girl. "You and me are going to have a talk when we get home Ethan." The villainess said while looking at him before she zipped past the stunned brunette

Ethan simply shrugged his shoulders and sighed. He still somewhat believed him to be a one girl type a guy, but deep down he knew he desired Pamela and Harley.

'I'm going to have to make myself clear when we get back.' He smirked.

"Ethan?" Alisa turned her head just as they zoomed passed her in the pink convertible and she saw something. The man's jet black hair suddenly turned to blonde as if by magic as his original blue eyes turned to a familiar red.

"I like my puddin better this way," Harley said, kissing his cheek.

"Ethan?...ETHAN?!" Alisa screamed as she dashed in the direction of the car.

"You know her?" Harley scowled, glancing back at the woman.

"A little." He answered.

"Don't you want to talk to her? She's pretty cute." The villainess said trying to see how he would react.

Ethan shook his head," No. I already got my hands full. And besides, I don't want to involve normal people in what I want to do."

No matter how much she screamed or how fast she ran, the car continued to get father and father before disappearing into the night.

"No..." Alisa fell to her knees, gripping her chest with both her hands.

. "No...why wouldn't you stop...Who were those women?" She muttered as tears started to fall from her eyes. "Was it because of them you wouldn't look at me? It was them right!?".

"How dare you...How dare you take him from me!" She gritted her teeth as her tears fell even more before they suddenly turned black almost as if it was ink. Soon after both of her eyes became the same color as the ink as a thin red aura envelops her body.

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On top of an abandoned building in Gotham City's Crime Alley was a person completely covered by a violet-blue hooded cloak. The person was floating several inches off the ground with their legs crossed, exposing their smooth light gray skin.

"Azarath Metrion Zinthos....Azarath Metrion Zin..." The person stopped chanting and pulled off their hood to reveal a beauty. One with shining violet-blue eyes and a-line-styled hair that reached her shoulders. She had a strange red jewel in the middle of her head, but it only seemed to increase her charm.

The woman had stopped her chanting as she thought she felt something, but then it disappeared without warning which caused her to frown.

"It's none of my concern....but." The woman looked to the sky and stared at the glowing full moon that overlooked the city, contemplating on what she should do.

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Once they group returned to Pamela's apartment they immediately turned to Ethan who sat on the couch.

"Myra you go into Pamela's room and you two..." Ethan paused and glanced at Pamela and Harley.

"Sit down and be quiet first. I got something to say."