Y/N's POV:

I get in the family's Rolls-Royce that Alfred drove here

After that, we head to the Wayne Enterprises building to meet with Lucius

Lucius: Mr. Wayne. What is it this time? More spelunking?

Y/N: No, not really. I'd like a custom job this time.

Alfred arrives with the gear and hands it to Lucius

Lucius: Nice to see you, Alfred.

Alfred: Always a pleasure, Lucius.

Lucius then takes a look at the suit, including the bullet holes

Lucius: What happened?

Y/N: You see, I had an incident during one of my spelunking sessions.

Lucius: Bats?

Y/N: Spiders...Black Widows to be more exact.

Both Alfred and Lucius look at me with a dazed expression

Y/N: Look, I was going to tell you what I do, Lucius. I was just waiting for the right time to tell you. You're trustworthy...and a friend.

Lucius: I appreciate the vote of confidence, Mr. Wayne. What do you need from me?

Y/N: A new suit, with more reinforced kevlar, a mask...and a cape. Take some of these sketches I did for the suit. And Lucius...

Lucius: Yes, Mr. Wayne?

Y/N: This doesn't leave this room.

Lucius: My lips are sealed. I'll start working on it as soon as I can.

Me and Alfred leave the building and get in the car

Alfred: Were you going to tell me that you got shot by a Black Widow, sir?

Y/N: With time, yes I would. 

Alfred: This is getting too serious. Maybe you should consider backing out?

Y/N: I can't do that...people are in danger, Alfred. I can't let this go.

When we arrive back at the manor, I receive a call from Tommy

Tommy: Hey there.

Y/N: Tommy, to what do I owe the pleasure?

Tommy: I think you've heard about the Bishop Security holiday party.

Y/N: I got an invitation.

Tommy: You going with someone?

Y/N: Matter of fact, I am.

Tommy: Wow, you have a date for the party? I can't say how proud I am of you.

I laugh

Y/N: Shut up, Tommy.

Tommy: Wanna tell me about her?

Y/N: You'll know when the day comes. Now, why don't you go operate a bullet wound or something?

Tommy: See you around, Y/N.

I hang up the phone and head down to the cave

I start by investigating some of the Tracksuits' recent schemes, which include armed robbery to drug trafficking

I then take some names of the cops who have a history of being not so honest

A name stands out: Arnold Flass, Gordon's former partner

Alfred: Who's that, sir?

Y/N: He moonlights for Falcone.

Alfred: And why isn't hee behind bars?

Y/N: Falcone pays the right people to turn a blind eye.

Alfred: I guess you're going to take some information from detective Flass, right?

Y/N: I am, but I'm not doing this face to face. 

I track Flass' phone

Y/N: He's in Times Square. Drop me off over there and come back, I'll get my bike near Kate's place anyway.

I go to find Flass wearing a bomber jacket and a hoodie underneath it with a cap on my head

I am now on a rooftop watching Flass get in an alley

He proceeds to meet a man by a black car who hands him a bag full of cash

When the man leaves, I decide to give an anonymous phone call to Flass

Y/N: Detective Flass?

Flass: Who is this?

Y/N: Someone that doesn't like what you're doing...you know, working for mobsters and taking dirty money.

Flass: Fortunately, if I get arrested, Falcone lets me go right after

Y/N: Unfortunately, I can't do anything about this. What I can do is expose you for your crimes. When that happens, there isn't gonna be enough bribe money to get you out of jail.

Flass: You can't do that.

Y/N: Yes, I can. And I can do better. I'll tell Mrs. Flass and your little Joey about how crooked you are.

Flass: What the hell do you want?

Y/N: Information...on the Tracksuits to be more exact.

Flass: Okay! There's going to have a meeting tommorow night, at the docks. That's all I know.

Y/N: See? That wasn't so hard, was it?

After that, I call Lucius

Y/N: Hey Lucius.

Lucius: Mr. Wayne.

Y/N: You think you can have the suit done until tomorrow?

Lucius: You can have it in the morning.

Y/N: I'll come by to pick it up, then.

I head out of the place and go to Kate's place to get my bike back

When I get there, I see Kate leaving her apartment

Kate: Hey, what are you doing here?

She gives me a quick kiss on my lips

Y/N: Getting my bike back. Where are you going?

Kate: My mom's place.

Y/N: Need a ride?

Kate: Sure.

I drop Kate off and return home

Alfred: How was it, sir?

Y/N: I found out that I'm very good in the art of blackmail. The Tracksuits are meeting at the docks tomorrow night.

Alfred: Fantastic, now you can call Mr. Barton and Ms. Bishop to help you with this problem.

Y/N: About that, Clint gave up on us and Kate isn't ready...this is too much for her.

Alfred: You have to allow others to help, Master Wayne.

Y/N: Then be my eyes and ears, Alfred. 

Alfred: If this is what you want, then I'll do it, sir.

Y/N: Thank you, Alfred.