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Bat-Mites Girl
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DC Verse Cartoons › The New Adventures of Batman
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Adult +
Chapters:
3
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Chpt.1- The Bat-Mite and the Witch
It was another night for the Caped Crusaders. A robbery was in progress at the local museum: The Penguin and his goons were trying to steal a rare sapphire, and Batman and Robin had been called in to deal with things.
"Holy jewel heists Batman!", cried Robin "Look, they're removing the whole museum roof!" "We'll put a stop to that," stated Batman. "What are we gonna do?", asked a voice from the Batmobile. It was Bat-Mite, an imp from another world called Ergo where everyone was fascinated by the heros of Earth. Bat-Mite, of course, was Batman's self-proclaimed "biggest fan" and tried to emulate Batman, even right down to creating his own, rather ill-fitting, Batsuit. He came to Earrth to join Batman and Robin in their crime-busting crusades, but always seemed to botch things up. "We?", said Batman "We aren't doing anything. You're staying in the Batmobile. Robin and I can handle this"."But, but", stammered Bat-Mite. "No buts," said Batman, "Just stay put and stay out of trouble".
"Aw, Bat Baloney!", said Bat-Mite as Batman and Robin took off to apprehend The Peguin and his crew. Bat-Mite slumped in his seat. "They never want my help", he griped. Suddenly, Bat-Mite heard a commotion in a nearby alley. "Hmmn", Bat-Mite thought and went to investigate.
In the alley, two thugs seemed to be giving trouble to a dark-cloaked figure. "Hey, baby", said one of the thugs to the cloaked person and pushed the person to the ground,"Where's your magick now?" "Right here", shouted Bat-Mite, using his magical powers to send a bunch of trash-cans and wooden crates flying at the two thugs. "Oh man, lets get out of here", said the other thug as he dodged a flying garbage can,"this ain't worth it". The two goons ran off. "Thats it, run, you turkeys!", shouted Bat-Mite after them. Then Bat-Mite's attention was diverted by the dark-cloaked figure, who was now getting to their feet. "Hunh?", said Bat-Mite, and his eyes widened in astonishment as the cloaked figure drew back their hood. It was a young woman, about 22 years old, with pale skin, golden tousled hair, brown eyes with long, dark lashes, and full lips slicked with shimmery, glossy red lipstick. Under her cloak, she wore a white, short-sleeved peasant blouse that hugged her ample bosom nicely, a long, black, flowy skirt that couldn't hide the sweet curve of her hips, and black stiletto heels on her dainty feet. She also wore silver hoop earrings and a silver amulet Bat-Mite had never seen before. Bat-Mite gulped. Wow, he thought, she's even more beautiful than Batgirl! "Who-who are you?", stammered the woman.
"Holy jewel heists Batman!", cried Robin "Look, they're removing the whole museum roof!" "We'll put a stop to that," stated Batman. "What are we gonna do?", asked a voice from the Batmobile. It was Bat-Mite, an imp from another world called Ergo where everyone was fascinated by the heros of Earth. Bat-Mite, of course, was Batman's self-proclaimed "biggest fan" and tried to emulate Batman, even right down to creating his own, rather ill-fitting, Batsuit. He came to Earrth to join Batman and Robin in their crime-busting crusades, but always seemed to botch things up. "We?", said Batman "We aren't doing anything. You're staying in the Batmobile. Robin and I can handle this"."But, but", stammered Bat-Mite. "No buts," said Batman, "Just stay put and stay out of trouble".
"Aw, Bat Baloney!", said Bat-Mite as Batman and Robin took off to apprehend The Peguin and his crew. Bat-Mite slumped in his seat. "They never want my help", he griped. Suddenly, Bat-Mite heard a commotion in a nearby alley. "Hmmn", Bat-Mite thought and went to investigate.
In the alley, two thugs seemed to be giving trouble to a dark-cloaked figure. "Hey, baby", said one of the thugs to the cloaked person and pushed the person to the ground,"Where's your magick now?" "Right here", shouted Bat-Mite, using his magical powers to send a bunch of trash-cans and wooden crates flying at the two thugs. "Oh man, lets get out of here", said the other thug as he dodged a flying garbage can,"this ain't worth it". The two goons ran off. "Thats it, run, you turkeys!", shouted Bat-Mite after them. Then Bat-Mite's attention was diverted by the dark-cloaked figure, who was now getting to their feet. "Hunh?", said Bat-Mite, and his eyes widened in astonishment as the cloaked figure drew back their hood. It was a young woman, about 22 years old, with pale skin, golden tousled hair, brown eyes with long, dark lashes, and full lips slicked with shimmery, glossy red lipstick. Under her cloak, she wore a white, short-sleeved peasant blouse that hugged her ample bosom nicely, a long, black, flowy skirt that couldn't hide the sweet curve of her hips, and black stiletto heels on her dainty feet. She also wore silver hoop earrings and a silver amulet Bat-Mite had never seen before. Bat-Mite gulped. Wow, he thought, she's even more beautiful than Batgirl! "Who-who are you?", stammered the woman.