Katherine, her pigtails dyed in vibrant hues of red and blue, strutted along the crowded street, her Harley Quinn costume drawing amused glances. Her eyes sparkled with mischief as she hummed a tune, feeling the energy of the city pulse through her. Suddenly, her gaze caught a glimmer from a dusty, old lamp nestled beside a trash can. "Well, aren't you a peculiar little thing?" Katherine mused, bending down to pick it up. As her fingers brushed its surface, a swirl of smoke erupted, and from it emerged a genie, her form taking on an unexpected shape—a pregnant girl with an ethereal glow. "Whoa, okay, didn't see that coming!" Katherine exclaimed, stepping back in surprise.

"Greetings, mortal," the genie said, her voice soft yet commanding. "You have one wish. Choose wisely." Katherine, eyes wide with excitement, didn't hesitate. "I wish for a lot of money!" The genie nodded, her hands weaving patterns in the air. A sudden warmth spread through Katherine's belly, and she watched in bewilderment as it began to grow, rounding outwards as if filling with something unseen.

"This is not what I meant!" Katherine muttered to herself, trying to keep her balance. Her mind raced as she considered her predicament. Spotting a familiar silhouette in the distance, she called out, "Wonder Woman! I need your help!" Wonder Woman turned, her eyes widening at the sight of her friend's distended belly. "Katherine, what in Hera's name happened?" she asked, her voice a mix of concern and disbelief. "A genie! I wished for money, and now I'm about to burst with it!"