It was a quarter past midnight and The Atomic Bat had been patrolling the city for hours.

The Atomic Bat was always vigilant, her senses heightened by her ATOMIC POWERS.

She scanned the cityscape, searching for any signs of trouble, and then her sharp gaze landed on a group of thugs who had just robbed an ATM and were making their escape.

Without a moment's hesitation, The Atomic Bat sprang into action. She moved with a supernatural agility and speed, closing in on the getaway car before the criminals could get too far.

She leaped onto the roof of the car, shattering the glass window with a powerful kick.

The thugs were taken aback by her sudden appearance.

They tried to fight back, but The Atomic Bat was too fast, too strong, and too skilled for them. She evaded their punches and kicks with ease, delivering swift, devastating blows in return.

Within minutes, the criminals were subdued, and The Atomic Bat had recovered the stolen cash. She turned the thieves over to the police and ensured that justice was served.

The Atomic Bat knew that there would always be more threats to the safety of her city. But as long as she had her powers and her unwavering determination, she was ready to face them head-on.



The Atomic Bat stood backstage, her cape fluttering behind her as she looked directly into the camera.

"Molly Barnes is a talented wrestler, and I have nothing but respect for her as an athlete." she began, her voice ringing with sincerity. "But I know that sometimes we all face challenges in our lives that can make it hard to focus on our goals and give it our all."

She paused for a moment, gathering her thoughts. "Molly, I want you to know that you are not alone in your struggles. We all have moments of self-doubt and uncertainty, but it's important to remember that we are stronger than we think. You have the potential to overcome any obstacle and achieve great things, both in the ring and in your personal life."

The Atomic Bat's voice grew more confident as she spoke. "But to do that, you first need discipline and restraint. Filling your mouth with junk-food that’s nearly as toxic as some of the language coming out of it? You can be better Molly, but today you aren’t. Strong will and self discipline are the only true paths to victory. I aim to prove that every week, and this one will be no different."

The Atomic Bat's eyes gleamed with determination as she continued. "I want to see you succeed, Molly. I want to see you rise to the top of this industry and prove all your doubters wrong. But to do that, you need to make some changes. You need to take care of your body and mind, and you need to remember that your every action sets an example for the people watching at home. I don't say this to be cruel. I say this because I care. Because I want to see you reach your full potential. And if that means holding you accountable for your actions and pushing you to be better, then so be it."

Atomic Bat took a step closer to the camera, her cape billowing behind her. "I fight for what's right, Molly. I fight for justice, for honor, for the spirit of competition. And I believe that you share those values with me. So let's step into that ring together, and let's give the XWF fans a match they'll never forget. Win or lose, always show them what you're made of!"

She held up her hand in a super heroic pose. "The Atomic Bat fights for what's right. And I hope, Molly, that you'll join me in that fight."



Later…

Atomic Bat soared through the sky, her keen senses on high alert.

As she glided over the city, she scanned the streets below for any signs of trouble.

It wasn't long before she heard the sound of a struggle in a nearby alleyway. She swooped down and landed softly on the pavement, approaching the scene with caution.

There, she saw a man with a hood over his face, holding a woman's purse. The mugger was armed, his finger on the trigger of his gun.

The Atomic Bat knew she had to act fast. She charged towards him, but the mugger was quick to react. He fired a shot, and it sank into her chest. The pain was excruciating, but she fought through it.

Through the fear of what he had just witnessed, the mugger fired off two more shots before The Atomic Bat managed to disarm and subdue him, but as she pinned him to the ground, her thoughts became clouded.

The taste of blood filled her senses, and she felt her instincts taking over. She stared temptingly at the criminal's neck, but just as she leaned in, her moral compass kicked in.

She remembered who she was and what she stood for.



She couldn't compromise her principles, no matter how strong the temptation.

With a sudden burst of strength, she knocked the criminal out cold and pushed herself away from him, disappearing into the night and leaving the mugger awaiting the authorities to arrive.

The Atomic Bat seemed to fly as she leapt from rooftop to rooftop on her way back to her secret lair, her wounds still throbbing. But as she tended to them, she felt a sense of pride wash over her. She had managed to resist her instincts and uphold her values.

It wasn't easy, but it was right.

And for that, she knew she had succeeded in being the hero that the city needed.

“Atomic Bat to Harlot Quinn.”

“Miss B! Do you require assistance?”

“I’m calling it an early night, and I could TOTALLY use a bubble bath and a bottle of wine.”

“I’ll have the bloodiest red bottle waiting on ya Miss B!”