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 Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 5:13 pm
Reaper groaned and leaned his head back until it conked against the wall behind him. "Can I use powers yet? Please?" he mumbled.
The other version of Cat simply stared back with a bit of interest. She'd seen what her "other version" looked like in the papers and such. But it was rather different seeing her in person. It almost felt like...she was just looking at a copy cat.
...a bit of larger copy cat. Wasn't muscle was it?
She gave the other woman one last look over, then shrugged and slid her hand down Reaper's cloak. Swiftly, she latched onto the files and pulled them out. "Not a thing." she said as she stepped away from the man.
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 5:18 pm
"Let's see if she's willing to behave, first," Cat purred, weirdly reflective eyes fixed on her double's face. "Sweetheart," she continued, walking into the room on soundless, predatory feet, "Don't make me punch myself in the face. A literal catfight would be so cliche, and poor Reaper here worked very hard to get those, I'm sure." She extended a gloved hand, expression coolly expectant. "Hand them over."
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 5:30 pm
Ult Cat studied the other woman's face for a moment, then shifted her weight onto one side and placed a hand on her hip. "Sorry, but I spent quite a bit of time trying to case this place to get these. I can't just hand them over just because he opened the door for me." she replied.
If this version was anything like herself, then she meant it when she threatened to get into a fight. Probably be eager to as well. And what was that the...Reaper?...said about powers? That's something she hadn't quite been up against yet. Although, she did have her bad luck powers. But this girl might too. ....would that just cancel each other out? Or...just have something really bad happen?
Thinking a moment, she glanced down and flipped through the files. "I could part with one I suppose, though. Since he did open everything up for me."
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 5:36 pm
Cat regarded her for a moment, her eyebrows raised. "Or we could go down the hall and borrow the photocopier," she pointed out flatly. She was actually almost more interested in the files than she was in her own haul. "One is not fair compensation. He got the safe open for you; all you actually did for yourself was get into the building, and I know exactly how hard that is: not very."
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 5:45 pm
Ult Cat looked back at her counterpart for a moment. Suppose that was fair. There were plenty of files here, she shouldn't have to worry too much about these two cleaning any of the areas out. At least not before she got what she needed from them. Her biggest motive was still taking Fisk down after all. Not window shopping.
"Fair enough. You have a safe way to get to the room around all the security? This guy's got more big guns running around the building than my version would have ever allowed."
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 5:51 pm
Cat's grin was knife sharp. "Oh, yes. Reaper, no casualties. Other than that, go nuts." Actually, it was going to be quite fun to see the expression on Fisk's face when he realized that the vast majority of his mooks were spectacularly down for the count.
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 5:56 pm
Reaper looked over at Cat for a beat, then smiled. A malicious little twinkle in his eye. "Alright. Do you want to lead, or should I just go scout the area for a bit?"
He was going to get to play. Really get to play. Just the thought of it...sooo much better than being stuck in that freaking house.
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 6:03 pm
"Whatever you prefer," Cat replied, shrugging, "We're going down..." She tried to remember the schematics of the building. "One floor to use the copier, so make sure that floor is clear; I don't really care how it happens."
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 6:11 pm
Reaper grinned. "Alright. I'll go out ahead. Just give me five minutes."
With that, the shadow behind him curled out and wrapped itself around his figure.
Black Cat took a few steps back as she watched the man disappear with wide-eyes. Sure...him turning into a stream of flames didn't bother her, but this did. Wow....
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 6:16 pm
Cat caught her double's expression, and her grin widened a little. Instead of making a direct comment, though, she just leaned casually against an obliging wall. "So... Is your Spider the little one? Like... 5'6" or so?" He was absolutely adorable-- probably not more than 16 or so, judging from his height. She'd met her version when they'd both been in college, and he'd already hit his full height of 6', so that sounded about right.
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 6:22 pm
Ultimate Cat turned her attention back to her double. "Little one?" she asked. From what she'd seen in the papers, Daily Bugle, the other version did look a bit more muscular than her spider, but she kind of assumed it was just the picture. "I suppose he might be a little shorter than the one you're used to." she replied, crossing her arms.
A surprised yelp squeaked out from somewhere down the hall. Then it was utterly quiet again.
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 6:29 pm
Cat tried not to look smug. She really did. "Mine is about six feet. So yeah. You know what they say about tall men," she added, quirking a suggestive eyebrow, "... They wear big shoes." Wow. Once again, far too much time around Spider-man. It wasn't like it was the kid's fault, anyway; he'd be plenty tall when he hit his next growth spurt.
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 6:38 pm
The corner of Black Cat's mouth tightened into a small grin. "I suppose he doesn't tell you what to do and what not to do as well?"
Something slammed against the floor under their feet. Then all was quiet again.
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 6:44 pm
Cat's smile became wry. "I'm pretty sure that's kind of a constant in the multiple reality mish-mash," she replied, "Along with him never shutting up and always talking about great power and responsibility." She was quite curious about whatever was going on downstairs, but she didn't want to leave this Cat on her own; if she was anything like Felicia, she would sneak out the window, no questions asked.
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 6:51 pm
Cat's grin grew a bit. "It is a little cute though. Really, I'm not supposed to be here. At least that's what he-." she started, then suddenly stopped and looked at the floor.
Another thump. A bit harder than the last one. Then glass breaking. Another thump. And complete silence.
"...you sure your friend will be alright?"
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