Nightwing

*she chuckled softly, she wasn't scared in the slightest. she knew him all too well. she used to wear less revealing suit, but still matched her mentors, Cat Woman. but now she was old enough she could wear the real thing. the full body leather clad suit, designed to hug every damned curve of hers in the most alluring was imaginable. her face was covered with her mask and she smirk at him. she was once kitty, but finally earned her new name, Cattress.* "I change my suit and name and I'm suddenly a new person?" *she asked playfully, rolling her eyes. her voice and that mischievous grin, and Golden eyes and platinum blonde hair gave her away.* *she had stolen something from a museum, nothing too much yet, but that museum was meant to scam people, and stole these items in the first place, so she didn't feel bad.*

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*I turn towards him. he seems familiar but also foreign. I put my hand on my hip and give him a once over. my tight leather catsuit hugging every one of my curves just right. My large tits threatening to burst out the top.* Come quietly you say... *I was new to Gotham but not new to the scene. I'd heard of Nightwing before but nothing much outside of the name.* good to meet someone in the same business as me. though I didn't think you'd be areasting me for doing what you do

yours? I promise you I want nothing that you have. *I scoff in his face* and what kind of manners are those. meeting someone for the first time and then accusing them of theft? *I circle him like a shark does prey*