Without much explanation, Batwoman walked over to the sofa and gestured for the girl to sit down. She moved the giant stuffed bear aside, then "produced" three differently colored vials from behind her cape and placed them on the coffee table in front of Mindy.
Her stuffed bear was actually a Sentry Gun. Its arms contained Gatling cannons, while its belly held the ammunition box.
Just as Batwoman kept robotic dinosaurs in the Batcave as a security measure, this oversized plush bear served the same purpose, only it looked far more deceptive. Who would be wary of a fluffy giant toy?
"What are these?" Hit-Girl moved the bear away, casually pulled off her wig and eye mask, and tossed them aside.
The three test tubes before her held differently colored liquids: transparent and colorless, pale blue, and black. They did not look like drinks. They looked more like—
"I can already tell that you want to change the current situation." Batwoman did not answer, instead changing the subject. Her entire body was concealed beneath her cape as she lowered her head to look at the girl.
That was actually still a question.
"Yes, I do, but it's so hard." Mindy rubbed her face and fiddled with the three test tubes using her fingers. "If I can't find partners and sidekicks, I can't build my own hero team. Then I won't be able to change this world, and Big Daddy will be disappointed."
At the mention of her dead father, the expression on her little face became complicated. Everything she had done in the past had been what her father wanted to see.
But now he was dead, gone. It was as though she had lost her direction. She knew that she often heard her father's voice in her head, which