Not surprisingly, the little lady packed a lot of punch. The whole exchange she had with the goon at her feet had been quite interesting. The whole mention of Arkham though caused even Nightwing to visibly wince. No one in their right mind wanted to go there.
The first of her punches landed against a hard stomach, and the man made a low oofing sound before he stepped back, blocking several strikes. Stacy was good - very good - and it was surprising for Nightwing to have to work so hard to keep the tiny thing off of him. She had more fire than some men twice her size, and Nightwing eventually found himself leaping back into a series backwards hand springs, just to put space between them.
"Hey now! We're on the same team - I think." he said, his voice a rather husky tenor. "At least I hope we are. If muggers are getting to be as cute as you are, then I may be in trouble."
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