While Huntress was busy kicking the butts of the vandals and putting out fires, Catwoman shrugged and stood up, acting as nonchalant as she could.
"You know Azbats, out of all the bats in this town, you were always my least favorite." she sighed, dangling her arms apprehensively.
"Good. You're criminal scum, and the others would be wiser to see that" the self-styled "angel" growled.
"I guess you caught me red-handed, though. Can't we talk about this?" Selina slowly edged closer, one hand clenched around the concealed zipper.
"What's there to talk about? I saw the tip-off about this place, but before I rushed in Huntress arrived, so I took the time to scout the surroundings. I'll help her... after I take you into custody."
"Oh Azzy." Catwoman sighed "you're not taking me ANYWHERE!"
Moving with lightning speed, Catwoman dashed the last step forward, kicked off and did a somersault up and above azrael. While he was reaching to turn around, she slammed the zipper on his neck as she vaulted past, then grabbed and yanked the pull down hard
as she landed.
Azrael stood there, wallowing comically for a few moments. Then the crimefighter bisected bloodlessly, opening up along the seam, each half becoming a leathery mass of combined body and costume.
And standing in the collapsed Azrael-costume...
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