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The female scientist and one-percenter gave a mighty boom of a laugh as she stared at the flask that would give her ultimate power. It wasn't a super-speed serum, it wasn't Kryptonian DNA, no what she had created would make no one ever want to hurt her, no matter what threat she faced.
The Cute Virus, she had named it, though she only made enough to change one person, and she would be that one person.
She brought the flask to her lips, ready to imbibe, when a whip yanked the vial away from her.
"I don't know what's got you so worked up about this, but I'm sure it can make me some money," purred the infamous Catwoman.
Why was she here?!
But the scientist had no time for whys, she had to get that serum back! Leaping towards the thief, she collided with the costumed menace, the vial breaking, it's contents washing over Catwoman.
The woman could only stare in horror as Catwoman stood up, brushing the shards of glass off her.
"What was in that vial?"
Before the woman's eyes, Catwoman became adorable, her voice like an angel's, her figure divine and it all just made her want to hug her.
So she did.
"Let go of me!"
"Of...of course! I'm sorry you're just so...so cute!"
"Explain to me, in plain English, what the hell this goo did to me!"
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