Ugh! Another dream about stopping dad, and he was even already in prison this time. Oh, and he had me kidnapped. I spent two weeks handcuffed to a bed and being guarded by the Gully Carson gang in hopes that he could use it to manipulate Gully and then Batman. I swear, I can still feel the cuff cutting into my wrist. Anyway, Robin drops in and we escape together, after a kiss and some pretty blunt flirting of course. I think that version of me might be turned on a little by danger, or it could just be she's hot for Robin. Either way, ugh.
Anyway, later we meet up with Batman and he's, you know, all Batman at me. 'This is not appropriate' and 'This is not some kind of club, Ms Spoiler', blah blah blah. And you know what? That me is an awesome badass because not only do I school him on what he should have figured out already (world's greatest detective, my ass) but I also get a cool exit. I said: 'Excuse me if I don't jump when you bark, Batman' and then I swing away.
I later follow that up with nailing Gully in the back of the head with a diamond the size of my fist. Oh yeah, and Ducky (I like Ducky better than duck-boy for him, it matches all his pouting and apparent brooding better) took a pair of bullets for me. His suit has kevlar so it wasn't a big thing. After that I go to visit Dad in prison and the guard lets me kick the shit out of him for the full ten minutes. It felt soooo good!
So yeah, hopefully this will be the last time I have to deal with him in my dreams and the first of many times I kick ass and sass Batman.