This choice: Follow Batgirl's search for Harley | Go Back Chapter 42: The perfect duyo (ID #501441) an addition by: SonicV ![View sonic411's Portfolio. [Online Now]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-10.gif) More by this author Security guards at the Gotham mall continued to patrol the empty halls. What's the point? No one's going to try and break in, only banks and jewelry stores have that problem.
Then, the lights went out. What were they thinking? This is Gotham city!
In the darkness, the guards were helplessy dealt with. After being knocked out, the crooks flipped back on the lights. It was simple to them, just like overriding the security system.
They were like kids in a candy store. Everyting from clothes to High-Definition Plasma screens were theirs for the taking.
"I don't know about this man, what if somebody sees us?" warned the only guy wearing a ski mask, which really wasn't necessary since the security cameras were shut down. "Please," the leader spoke indignantly. He made the other help him movie a tv set out of the store. As they passed by the entrance doors that had bars around them, he said "Who'd be dumb to go up against us?".
The doors flew apart as the batmobile roared through the hall. It came to a screeching halt and just barely bumped the two crooks, causing them to fall over. Laying amongst the broken television, a dark shadow fell onto them. "You better be able to pay for that." Batman said. Unfortunately, as he stared into their frightened eyes, he heard click.
A machine gun fired at the Dark Knight, it only came from one other guys though, the others either ran off into another part of the mall.
Batman ran and ducked into a small pharmacy. He ducked behin the counter, which the crook riddled with bullets.
Eventually he stopped, and walked over to the side of the counter. At least, he tried, but Batman tossed out something from his utility belt. It looked like a samll ball, and upon contact with the thug, it erupted with blinding light.
"AAH! I can't see." Batman just came up and knocked the gun out of his hand. He then followed up with a few good punches. Unfortunately, another click was heard, as the one with the ski mask appeared in the doorway.
"Hold it Bats." he readied the trigger.
Another roaring engne was heard, and the guy saw was a headlight, and a very large form above it. After coming to a halt he recognized that it was Batgirl, a 350 pound plus Batgirl! "What the hell!". His shock allowed Batman to lunge at him.
"I saw some run into men's wear, go!" Batman ordered while he headed to the upper level.
"You're welcome." Barbarra scowled.
On the second floor, only one crook was hiding. Two of the others were taken out, and now only two more were left next to him.
He heard footsteps on the escillator and moved.
Batman finally reached the top and looked around. The crook could be anywhere.
"Hey Batman!" Or right across from him. Unfortunately he wasn't as dumb as he looked, he was holding a knife to a guard's neck. "What are you gonna do freak, you get me, I'll slit his throat." he threatened.
This would be tough, but as always Batman thought up a plan. On his way up he had spotted some loose tiles on the sealing. Pulling out a Batarang, he threw it up. The thug looked up as it struck the ceiling.
A rain of debris poured down, allowing him to lose his grip on the guard. After the dust cleared, the next thing he saw was a pair of angry eyes.
*Groan* He hung from the edge of the top floor on a bat grapple.
Meanwhile in men's wears, Barbarra was still dealing with the other two annoyances. It was great to be back on the street, but Barbarra also wanted to get this over with and find Harley.
As she walked by a rack of clothes she heard a ruffle. Turning around, the crook lunged from behind the shirts at her.
"You're kidding right?" he was trying to knock Barbarra over. Well like she had mentioned before, her balance was improved, and she kocked him down.
Suddenly, the final guy came running at her with a manequin hand. He struck, but Barbarra blocked with her flabby arm. Next she managed to kick him. Her trunk like leg made the guy feel like he was hit by a truck.
As if that wasn't enough, a large shadow fell upon him too.
"Score one for the new me." Barbarra smiled. She was currently smothering the man with her humongous bloomer clad ass. She watched his legs kick while he suffocated.
Barbarra thought for a moment about farting on him, but then she thought about his current state.
Underneath her lovely fat, nicely tenderized.......... Where will this story go next? Your choices are below...
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