Drakkwall
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In the giant metropolis of Gotham City, nests dozens, if not hundreds of villains who have wicked schemes and evil plans to take over the city, destroy it or rob it. But not all of them are such average villains, some have more neutral reasons, like the famous Catwoman, who works as a burglar who steals cat related valuables, from paintings and sculptures to gems and wild animals, which she sets free. She hates to see caged animals, even non-feline animals and do not like it when people betray her, hurt feline animals or take her prey.
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The beautiful burglar has been heard of to have a thing for the vigilant masked detective and hero batman but she has yet to make a move outside of teasing or flirting with him. As the cat she's named after is Catwoman very territorial and if someone sticks into her territory the kitty shows her claws.
And it just happens that a new professional burglar has entered the City of Gotham, while he does not have a focus for stealing feline objects is he not one to keep his hands off priceless kittens that captures even Catwoman's eyes. This new professional burglar is called Black Phantom because of his techniques of ninjutsu and stealth, he moves like a phantom and his black clothes, black weapons and black hair is what gave him the first part of his codename.
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His civilian name is Harold J. Craften and he's a tall, athletic, stealthy and wild mannered man who was born in America and later traveled all over the orient with his parents who were traveling burglars. He was taught all their tricks as they raised him and he learned tricks of Asia as well through spying, teaching, stealing and simulating techniques he discovered all over the place. He became an honorable shinobi of one of the ancient ninja clans of Japan, the only outsider in a hundred years to gain the title Black Dragon.
After his parents retired to a nice resort north of Gotham he began to work on his own and traveled the world for all manners of things to steal from simple banks to ancient temples. His reputation as the Black Phantom didn't spread out until he came to Gotham though after six years of stealing all over the world, he was 24 by then. Batman was the first to discover him on one of his thievery schemes when he stole the Cathedral Diamond on the top of the Gotham Cathedral, right in front of an open public. If batman hadn't been swinging by from above nobody would have seen him, and Harold has to say that fighting the famous Dark Knight of Gotham City was one of the most interesting experiences he has had his entire life.
That was two months ago, Black Phantom had escaped with the diamond and left the Batman with a ninjutsu technique, though the diamnond had been given back once he discovered it was only a big fake, as there was no real diamond of that size, the size of a human torso was a bit exaggerated. But the thrill of the theft had been enough for him.
Now the Black Phantom is working his way through the city's highest securities, giving batman the slip even though he sometimes lose his target. And at this night, the Tenth of December, at the Gotham Museum of Egyptian Artifacts, is the burglar targeting the famous statue of Bastet, which in legends is said to carry a powerful magic on it, some sort of bonding between a man and a woman, it is said the pharaoh and his queen would touch the statue together and be unable to leave the other's presence for more then a week before they would succumb to each other in an almost animalistic sense of lust and need.
http://th03.deviantart.com/fs8/300W/i/2005/316/2/8/Bastet_Statue_2_by_Falln_Stock.jpg
The building is twenty stories tall, two thirds of the space used to show the artifacts, while the rest was used as storage, offices, halls and air vents. Snow is falling thickly over the city and covers the rooftops and streets, there's no movements inside or outside the building, or so it would seem.
And over the undisturbed snow of the museum's ceiling, not even leaving footprints in the thin snow, walks the shady form of the Black Phantom, the technique is an ancient meditation teaching of Tibet used by the monks there to walk the mountains without disturbing the smooth snow land's beauty. A grin wide on his lips the Phantom shifted his sunglasses, which were in fact high tech computer glasses with all manners of special vision types. He calmly shifts them into infra red and looks as the laser connected system that covers most of the museum's insides, there was even some on the walls, windows and doors.
This was high tech security and it was making the Black Phantom tingly with excitement of a challenge. "Let's do this from the top shall we?" He said in amusement to himself as he adjusted his glasses with his finger tips, turning back the regular vision. Taking a deep breathe the shinobi focused and then suddenly let out a slow thin breathe and seemed to fade into thin air, a ninjutsu technique that lets him shift light particles to pass through his body, making him invisible and for such things as lasers to phase through him.'
But he prefers to keep it, professional, so as he swiftly unlocks the ceiling door he locks it as he step inside and moved through the net of lasers like an invisible snake, not touching a single laser, as he had memorized the lasers from the time he saw them, instantly. Calmly deactivating his ninjutsu technique the Black Phantom strode through the museum until he reached the central chamber, a big hall filled with very rare and exclusive Egyptian artifacts.
His black trench coat swayed unnaturally silently as he walked towards the central pedestal of the chamber where the Statue of Bastet was. But he then stopped as he heard footsteps, of high heels, he swiftly submerged with the shadows, watching like a hawk from them, ready to spring like a sharp predator. Then the sexy curves of the famous Catwoman leaped down from a staircase to the western end of the chamber, her dark clothes and whip ready to crack, the Black Phantom had to say he enjoyed the view as he saw her swaying hips, long legs, firm belly and big breasts, not ot mention firm as by the bounces she wasn't wearing a bra.
"Prrrrr come to mama little Basty..." The feline dressed beauty said in a thick purring voice as she started to make a cut in the glass to open the casket and take the statue, when suddenly a hand phased through the glass on the other side and grasped the statue and pulled it out and she found herself looking into the handsome face of the Black Phantom, who grinned at her and murmured.
"Meow... that's one nice pussy cat, good thing I am not a cat obsessed person or I would have stolen you instead of this little trinket my dear kitty woman." His thick voice spoke of an Asian and Arizona dialect mixed together in a very unique manner, it made his voice vibrate in a most thrilling manner, almost like a ghost.
Catwoman grinned as she watched the black dressed American ninja put her prey inside a bag on his belt, a bit put off, infuriated and excited fro tmhe sight of this new burglar she has heard about. "Mrrrrrr... Not so bad yourself mister Phantom, but you know what happens when something gets between a cat and its's prey?" She stated the last part as she flexed out her claws on her fingers.
"It either flees in fear or spreads in legs for the bigger predator." Phantom retorted as he pulled out two katanas from his backpack, almost as if hidden in a secret dimension as they didn't seem to be there before. The ninja burglar's grin grew as a slight blush came to the cat burglar's cheeks but then her eyes narrowed and the two got into stances, ready to battle for the statue.
http://fc68.deviantart.com/fs16/f/2007/138/c/c/Catwoman_by_S_L_B.jpg
The beautiful burglar has been heard of to have a thing for the vigilant masked detective and hero batman but she has yet to make a move outside of teasing or flirting with him. As the cat she's named after is Catwoman very territorial and if someone sticks into her territory the kitty shows her claws.
And it just happens that a new professional burglar has entered the City of Gotham, while he does not have a focus for stealing feline objects is he not one to keep his hands off priceless kittens that captures even Catwoman's eyes. This new professional burglar is called Black Phantom because of his techniques of ninjutsu and stealth, he moves like a phantom and his black clothes, black weapons and black hair is what gave him the first part of his codename.
http://th07.deviantart.com/fs17/300W/f/2007/160/8/d/Modern_Ninja_Edition_by_croaky.jpg
His civilian name is Harold J. Craften and he's a tall, athletic, stealthy and wild mannered man who was born in America and later traveled all over the orient with his parents who were traveling burglars. He was taught all their tricks as they raised him and he learned tricks of Asia as well through spying, teaching, stealing and simulating techniques he discovered all over the place. He became an honorable shinobi of one of the ancient ninja clans of Japan, the only outsider in a hundred years to gain the title Black Dragon.
After his parents retired to a nice resort north of Gotham he began to work on his own and traveled the world for all manners of things to steal from simple banks to ancient temples. His reputation as the Black Phantom didn't spread out until he came to Gotham though after six years of stealing all over the world, he was 24 by then. Batman was the first to discover him on one of his thievery schemes when he stole the Cathedral Diamond on the top of the Gotham Cathedral, right in front of an open public. If batman hadn't been swinging by from above nobody would have seen him, and Harold has to say that fighting the famous Dark Knight of Gotham City was one of the most interesting experiences he has had his entire life.
That was two months ago, Black Phantom had escaped with the diamond and left the Batman with a ninjutsu technique, though the diamnond had been given back once he discovered it was only a big fake, as there was no real diamond of that size, the size of a human torso was a bit exaggerated. But the thrill of the theft had been enough for him.
Now the Black Phantom is working his way through the city's highest securities, giving batman the slip even though he sometimes lose his target. And at this night, the Tenth of December, at the Gotham Museum of Egyptian Artifacts, is the burglar targeting the famous statue of Bastet, which in legends is said to carry a powerful magic on it, some sort of bonding between a man and a woman, it is said the pharaoh and his queen would touch the statue together and be unable to leave the other's presence for more then a week before they would succumb to each other in an almost animalistic sense of lust and need.
http://th03.deviantart.com/fs8/300W/i/2005/316/2/8/Bastet_Statue_2_by_Falln_Stock.jpg
The building is twenty stories tall, two thirds of the space used to show the artifacts, while the rest was used as storage, offices, halls and air vents. Snow is falling thickly over the city and covers the rooftops and streets, there's no movements inside or outside the building, or so it would seem.
And over the undisturbed snow of the museum's ceiling, not even leaving footprints in the thin snow, walks the shady form of the Black Phantom, the technique is an ancient meditation teaching of Tibet used by the monks there to walk the mountains without disturbing the smooth snow land's beauty. A grin wide on his lips the Phantom shifted his sunglasses, which were in fact high tech computer glasses with all manners of special vision types. He calmly shifts them into infra red and looks as the laser connected system that covers most of the museum's insides, there was even some on the walls, windows and doors.
This was high tech security and it was making the Black Phantom tingly with excitement of a challenge. "Let's do this from the top shall we?" He said in amusement to himself as he adjusted his glasses with his finger tips, turning back the regular vision. Taking a deep breathe the shinobi focused and then suddenly let out a slow thin breathe and seemed to fade into thin air, a ninjutsu technique that lets him shift light particles to pass through his body, making him invisible and for such things as lasers to phase through him.'
But he prefers to keep it, professional, so as he swiftly unlocks the ceiling door he locks it as he step inside and moved through the net of lasers like an invisible snake, not touching a single laser, as he had memorized the lasers from the time he saw them, instantly. Calmly deactivating his ninjutsu technique the Black Phantom strode through the museum until he reached the central chamber, a big hall filled with very rare and exclusive Egyptian artifacts.
His black trench coat swayed unnaturally silently as he walked towards the central pedestal of the chamber where the Statue of Bastet was. But he then stopped as he heard footsteps, of high heels, he swiftly submerged with the shadows, watching like a hawk from them, ready to spring like a sharp predator. Then the sexy curves of the famous Catwoman leaped down from a staircase to the western end of the chamber, her dark clothes and whip ready to crack, the Black Phantom had to say he enjoyed the view as he saw her swaying hips, long legs, firm belly and big breasts, not ot mention firm as by the bounces she wasn't wearing a bra.
"Prrrrr come to mama little Basty..." The feline dressed beauty said in a thick purring voice as she started to make a cut in the glass to open the casket and take the statue, when suddenly a hand phased through the glass on the other side and grasped the statue and pulled it out and she found herself looking into the handsome face of the Black Phantom, who grinned at her and murmured.
"Meow... that's one nice pussy cat, good thing I am not a cat obsessed person or I would have stolen you instead of this little trinket my dear kitty woman." His thick voice spoke of an Asian and Arizona dialect mixed together in a very unique manner, it made his voice vibrate in a most thrilling manner, almost like a ghost.
Catwoman grinned as she watched the black dressed American ninja put her prey inside a bag on his belt, a bit put off, infuriated and excited fro tmhe sight of this new burglar she has heard about. "Mrrrrrr... Not so bad yourself mister Phantom, but you know what happens when something gets between a cat and its's prey?" She stated the last part as she flexed out her claws on her fingers.
"It either flees in fear or spreads in legs for the bigger predator." Phantom retorted as he pulled out two katanas from his backpack, almost as if hidden in a secret dimension as they didn't seem to be there before. The ninja burglar's grin grew as a slight blush came to the cat burglar's cheeks but then her eyes narrowed and the two got into stances, ready to battle for the statue.