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"Y-yeah..." Misty replied, opening her eyes to look over at him. "I-I'm goooooooood....." she said, squeeling just a bit on the last word as the the thing went even faster. Pushing her farther back into the seat.

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Bruce Wayne's voice sounded on all hero communicators. "All available heroes that know the location of the Batcave, please report to said location or keep your communicators on."

The voice buzzed out of three different speakers in the large, heavily secured base.

One came from a communicator lying on the floor across from the chair Spoiler was strapped down too. With the dripping of the foscet being the only sound she had heard for hours, the sudden voice startled Stephanie.
She gasped and gripped the armrests tightly. Her eyes would have widened if they hadn't already been clamped open. Her heartbeat sped up, and she strained to look over at the communicator lying on the floor.

The other speaker came from Cassandra's communicator that was wired up to a computer system Tinkerer was working on. With the system he had set up, NOTHING could track the communicator's whereabouts. They would be innactive to the rest of the world. But for him...for the Tinkerer...he could do whatever he wanted with it.
Or...at least try to. He had been trying to use the communicator to keep tabs on anyone else, and to pinpoint the location of the Batcave. Which...thanks to the Batcave's system mixed with his own secure line....he couldn't pinpoint the location any better than they would be able to pinpoint them.

So...it had just been lying there, waiting for any open line of communication to pass through.
Tink jumped at the sound as well and looked over at the device. That was the first bit of communication he'd gotten from the thing since they ripped it off of Batgirl. He looked at it, then over at Death Raider.


The third speaker was only heard by one person. It had been set up so years into the future, and was luckily able to pick up the old system.
Terry had snuck into the hideout behind the Joker. The stealth function in his suit allowing him to do so unnoticed. And thanks to some of his technology, he wasn't detected by Tinkerer's technology.

Bruce sighed over the communicator. "I understand that everyone is trying to help out while the major heroes are missing. I appreciate this. What I don't appreciate is everyone using my Batcave as a clubhouse. Now I am going to take a look at all mission reports from the last few years and see how everyone has been working. If people haven't been making reports before they need to start." He looked at Crystal. "I am going to start coordinating your missions and would like to at least be filled in when someone goes and does something."

He paused for a moment. "Now back to my cave being the new hot spot for all heroes. This needs to stop. There are several Titan towers all over the world and the Justice League orbital base that people can use to gather. Sense there is no real continuity on this Earth I would suggest that everyone use one or two places to meet up. The orbital base is the most protected and secure location and I would advise that you use it."

He stopped again, one could almost hear the glare he was giving someone. "Now on to people masquerading as other people. I am sure anyone doing this is doing it out of good intention but do keep in mind, in this universe where people can pop up at any time, that the original of that hero might show up at any time. Be ready to give up that identity."

"Now, if anyone wants to use my vehicles, ask me first. Now that I'm back I would appreciate it if I could know when, how and by whom my vehicles are being used." Bruce rubbed the bridge of his nose.

"I'll be picking a few people to go to the Justice League base to make sure that it is in working condition. Once everything is confirmed working we will be gathering there instead of my cave. People with technical experience and/or knowledge of the orbital base, please volunteer to go up now." He stopped one last time.

He then looked at the com. "If anyone needs to get a hold of me Catgirl, Robin and Nightwing will have my new communicator address." He turned the com off and reset the address on the frequency.

((If Tinkerer tries to back track the signal it would appear to come from the Orbital Base))

Harley yawned and streached out under the covers. Sleepily she looked over at Yuriko and rolled over. "Wha'cha got...." she yawned.

"I want her brought here alive. If you can't do so, then she's more useful to me dead. I don't care how you go about that. Just keep it quiet and clean." Fisk's voice replied from the other end of the phone.

Harley sighed a bit and looked around. "Well...I could probably hang about for another hour or so. I do need to go back home though. Make sure the boys aren't looking for me or anything." she replied.