It had been all too easy to get past the security of Wayne enterprises, a few well placed pheromones to knock out the guards, her own “loyal” followers under the same influence as they slipped past the metal detectors, willfully ignorant to the frantic beeping they let off at the guns in her wake. She detested the weaponry herself, but short of tearing down Wayne Enterprises by the roots of the trees running underneath its concrete, there was really no other way. Oracle wanted her to cause chaos, but the energy that would expend wouldn’t leave her much good for anything else in the later phases of the AI’s schemes. Besides, from her experience Bruce was a man open to negotiation, as self-sacrificial as his proteges if not more so. If it all fell through, she might be able to bargain for some leniency by giving him the chance to keep his employees safe.
The red hair she spotted just before reaching the conference room gave her pause, taking in a deep breath as she bolstered herself. This was for the Green, for the world. She would be damned if she allowed this opportunity to pass by, to sacrifice the potential of her mission being furthered out of sentiment for a past she should have buried long ago. “You make a rather sorry lot, sitting here.” She muttered, having to give no more than a nod of her head to the entrances into the large conference room for the armed men to set themselves up, gazes vacant as the Green willed them to do as they were needed. “I don’t usually like to use force in this manner but... if you do try to move, they’ll shoot.” She warned, her gaze flicking between Bruce, Dick and Kate before giving a resigned sigh. “The best you can do is simply wait for this all to be over. You might live through it, and even past it, if you play along with what Oracle wants.”
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