Still Day 3.

Location: Gotham City. The Iceberg Lounge

As Y/N entered into the Iceberg Lounge, he noticed that the club was at a nice, chilled temperature. When he went into the main area, he saw that there were many dining tables and chairs all around the room and on the second floor. He also noticed the giant iceberg in the center of the room and all the penguins around and on top of it.

A/N: Just imagine that there's people sitting down and talking.

Going around, he made his way to an elevator and pushed the button Up. When the doors opened, he saw that he was now on a private area. He saw the empty halls and noticed how there wasn't much security. Walking towards the main office he started to hear shouting when all of a sudden, the office doors were slammed open and out came three pissed off women in leotards, stockings, heels, bowtie chokers, and bowler hats.

Now to some that might sound like something from a fantasy, and yet that's what Y/N saw as they passed him with anger in their eyes. Y/N recognized those ladies as none other than Penguin's henchmen or "henchgirls" in this case. If his memory was right, their names were Jay (blond) Raven (dark hair) and Lark (reddish brown). 

The three seemed ticked off and when he tried to listen on their conversation, he heard certain phrases that made him surprised. Those phrases happen to be "Good for nothing!", "After all we've done for him!", and the most important one, "We're FIRED!?"

Y/N knew that those three would be a huge help in many of his plans. If they truly did get fired, then now was definitely the time to strike.

Y/N: Excuse me ladies!

That was the only sentence he could get before he dodged a kick from Jay.

Jay: Back off Jack! We don't work here anymore so if even think about touching us-

Y/N: *puts his hands up* Whoa! I wasn't gonna do that. I merely happened to hear that you three are now out of a job correct?

Raven: *rolls her eyes* Let me guess, you're a "Movie Director" who has the perfect "parts" just for us in your "film".

Lark: "Oh no", he's probably an "Upcoming Popstar" who wants us in his next "music video".

Jay: Why not the oldest ones in the book and say he's a "Talent Scout" that could make us his "next big stars", or even a "Famous Photographer" who could make us all "models".

Y/N: *remaining calm* Actually, I'm an Inventor, a Videogame and App designer, Musician and Composer, and also an Entrepreneur. *pulls out a card* Here.

As Y/N handed over his business card, the three women looked at it. It was all black with a white logo and lettering. On the card was a V that was layered three times with Greek leaves on both sides. On the bottom were the word Veni-Vidi-Vici.

Y/N: *smiles* Y/N Vici, Head of Tripple V Enterprises, at your service. Now while you three would definitely look good in some advertisements of mine, I was actually hoping for your "other traits and talents". You know the kind that aren't exactly...legal.

As Y/N was trying to give his pitch, he could tell that the three were suspicious of him. So, in a way to show that he meant strictly business he pulled out a pen and a check. When he finished writing everything down (minus his signature and number code) he then offered it to Jay. As they looked at it their eyes widened.

Lark: Hold on, are you saying that's what they three of us will make together?

Y/N: *smirks* No, I'm saying that's what the three of you will make EACH.

Now he knew he had them, so all that was left was to go in for the kill. Yet before he could finish, one of them spoke before him.

Raven:  *looks at her friends who nod* Well you know, *smiles at Y/N* we also have a few roommates who might fit this position as well.

Y/N: *intrigued* Well, if they're talented like you three, then I'll gladly offer them the same as well. Though out of curiosity, why were you three fired in the first place?

Jay: *still pissed about it* Because our former boss took the words of some asshole "coworkers". A job went bad, and we got the blame dumped on us. Those jerks were just pigs who didn't see us the same as them, and since we didn't 'cooperate" with them they lied about the job. Now here we are.

Y/N: *frowns* To throw away such talent and gifts, what a shame. *smiles* Then again what's one man's loss is another's gain.

After giving them a time and date along with his address, Y/N went back to heading to the main office. As he opened the doors he was looking at none other than the man himself. Oswald Chesterfield Cobblepot.... or better known around these parts as The Penguin.

Sometime Later

As Y/N left the Iceberg Lounge unscathed, he saw that his car was still there. He saw it move a bit and guessed it was due to Bill moving back to the passenger seat. When he opened the door, he was right.

Y/N: *sits in and closes the door and smiles* I see you're still here along with my ride.

Bill: Yeah well, I figured if you're someone who can go in and come out of that place ALIVE, then you might be legit.

Y/N: *chuckles* Well thanks for that vote of encouragement.

Bill: So uh, how'd it go?

Y/N: Well, if all goes well, I made a deal with Penguin for a possible endorsement and partnership for an establishment I wanna build. Also, possibly three or more workers that may come in handy pretty soon.

Bill: So, where to next then?

Y/N: *smirks* Tell me something Bill. How do you feel about strippers?

Location: TenderLoins

If any of Bill's treated him to drinks and a stripper or two then MAYBE things wouldn't have been so bad. Yet with his new one that hired him only a few hours ago did just that. As he was busy making it rain, his boss had actually made it to the back of the club.

Y/N passed by many girls that kept asking him if he wanted a "private dance". Yet he kindly turned them all down. For today he was actually here because he had heard that this joint was actually going to be shutting down soon.

Inside the main office of the place, a conversation could be heard. It was between the former owner of Tenderloins Kevin and some of his strippers. One in particular was a beautiful blond buxom wan by the name Erotica Jones.

Erotica: *upset* But Kevin how did you lose ownership of Tenderloins!?

Kevin: I'm sorry Erotica. And to you too girls, I-I sold the deed in a poker match last night. I was on a hot streak, and I thought I could earn more, but in the end, I threw in the deed as collateral!

Along Exotica were her friends and co-workers Giselle (pigtails) and Pamela (long brown hair)

(Minus Erotica)

Giselle: *country accent* But Kevin, who owns TenderLoins now?

Y/N: I believe that would be me. 

As Y/N entered, he saw everyone but focused on the former owner.

Y/N: See, I came upon ownership by beating a guy who was bragging about becoming the new owner of a Strip Club. Course when I beat him, he handed over the deed. The names Y/N Vici. 

Glomp!

Before Y/N could continue talking, he was dragged into a a round firm chest that happened to belong to Erotica.

Erotica: Oh Mr. Vici, please give the deed back! Our boss made a dumb mistake, but everyone makes foolish choices!

Y/N: *muffled* Mmmpphh!

Pamela: Uh, Erotica I think you need to let him go.

Giselle: The poor guy is turning bluer than the clear day sky!

Erotica: What? *sees Y/N's position* Oh! I'm so sorry!

When Y/N was released to get some air, he took in as much as he could. When he regained his breathing back normally, he spoke again.

Y/N: Well Ms. Jones, why I understand your sentiment, if you had let me finish, you would have heard that I was planning to give it back myself.

Erotica: *surprised* Really?

Y/N: *nods* Yes, I was. Though in return, I actually wanted to discuss a deal with your boss where I would be a co-owner. I'd actually like to improve this strip joint and make it grander that what it is now.

Sometime afterwards Y/N left with a drunk Bill and was almost out the door when he heard the Dj announce the next dancer.

DJ: And now folks making her debut here at TenderLoins straight from The Boom Boom Room, give a loud welcome for Knockout!

As Y/N stared at the tall, gorgeous stripper, he knew right then and there that this was a good buy. Because now not only did he have a secret agent here who was a Hero, but now he also had a former Furry from Granny Goodness.

And all of this was just on the third day. With this in mind, he already knew who he wanted to try and recruit tomorrow.

To be Continued...