Three days later, Lady Shiva left with two Adamantium Blades, and Russell sent her back to her own parallel universe.
Given her record of victories, the number of rewards she received was far more than just two blades, but she refused them, believing that enough weapons were enough.
Not to mention that she enjoyed the thrill of fighting barehanded more, the Adamantium Blades were sturdy and sharp enough that there was no need to stockpile them.
Unlike Bruce, who silently put away the rewards Lady Shiva had declined and marked them with the Wayne family insignia.
It did not matter if he could not use them; his warehouse had to have them.
This showed that Batman had a serious weapon-hoarding habit. It was terminal!
At the same time, Russell fulfilled his promise and moved the underground base to Wayne Manor, merging it with the Batcave.
The spring water on the fourth floor and the Super Collider on the fifth were exceptions. They had been declared non-negotiable. Bruce would not trade them even for an album of photos, though that did not mean there was no room for discussion. If he was willing to wear women's clothes, Russell said everything was negotiable.
No deal!
Russell did not force the issue. It was only a matter of time anyway. Once a member of the Bat family was seriously injured someday, Bruce would definitely yield and come knocking voluntarily with a sailor uniform and cat ears.
In the Batcave, Bruce changed into the black-tech version of the Battle Armor, his multifunctional belt stuffed full of Tactical Gear.
With this Tactical Gear, the plans in his head became far more varied and flexible. He urgently needed a few supervillains to test his skills on.
He was getting a little cocky. Ordinary gangsters and