She thought about it. Really if there was one twit in the Gotham Belfree that needed to be someone else, it was Azrael. He had failed horribly at being Batman, and Azbat as the Rogues called the episodes after the fact was an improvement over his solo
carreer. Even in death Selina wasn't free of the imposter, The whole Blackest night and Brightest day stuff as the press was calling it had brought the idiot back from the dead like so many super freaks.
A new and improved version, maybe a cat knock off of her. A bublegum catsuit and call her Pink Panther? Selina went rolled over the back of the couch and grabbed her phone. She let her mind go in nuetral as she checked her "friend's" update post. They
were from a fetish party. There was girl in a chainmail bakini and leather corset, labled Kinknon the barbarian. There was a woman in a sexy knight costume with a ponygirl, labled Knight and knightmare! There were two girls in nun outfits making out, one
in latex and one in lace. The last one was a woman in white lace bra, black vinyl shorts, angel wings and devil horns. "Fallen Angel" indeed.
Hmm.