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[h2][color=#FE2160]Nyt Årud[/color][/h2]
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[b][u]Location[/u][/b]: The People’s Bank of Gotham, Gotham, New Jersey.
[b][u]Interacting with[/u][/b]: [color=99ccff]Edwina[/color] & [color=33ff33]The Joker[/color]- [@Morose] and [color=yellow]Barbara Minerva//Cheetah[/color].
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	Before leaving, Batman actually cracked a smile in the darkness, although the girls couldn’t see.  “[b]Why do you think I funded you, Ms. Fairfax?[/b]”  Then, like the night, he was gone.  Cheetah shook her head and focused on the task at hand, specifically the next target of their location Edwina had just mentioned.  “[color=yellow]Girl, that is crazy talk![/color]” she said with a booming laugh as the other two women trailed behind her.  The feline woman moved quickly, leading the way out the back.  She tried her best not to stop for anything, especially for the dead bodies that Nyt was cowering away from.
	The Bat’s words stuck in her mind: [i]Will the money really ease your life knowing how you had to get it? Well, no, Batty, but what would [b]you[/b] have done?[/i], she asked herself.  With a deep breath, the trio made their way to the subway virtually unnoticed thanks to Edwina’s gifted skills.  Nyt masqueraded as much of their sounds as possible during the get-away and sent echoes to throw off anyone following them.  The subway was mostly empty, give or take a few passengers who just didn’t seem to give a crap anymore, subjects to the war between the Joker and Batman having taken a toll on them.
	“[color=yellow]I see your reasoning behind using the Bat’s shelter, but there is another factor: his butler, Alfred.  I heard he keeps a pretty tight ship around that huge mansion of his and not to mention all of the Bat’s stupid gadgets he always likes to show off,[/color]” she said in a whisper to the girls, shaking her head slightly.  Nyt tiredly looked between the two and then counted the number of bags they all carried: a total of four per girl, not a bad hull at all.
	“[color=FE2160]I say this is where we part ways with Cheetah, actually,[/color]” Nyt suddenly said, her face still tired-looking but her eyes determined.  “[color=FE2160]And we make our way out of this city tonight… We have the money now.[/color]”  Barbara gasped slightly and looked offended, but then let the silence envelope the girls for a moment.
	“[color=yellow]I didn’t know ‘hit it and quit it’ was your style, Nyt, but you guys kept your word… Unlike your uncle,[/color]” she said, poking some fun at Edwina’s expense.