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"Ohhh, yes." the other woman practically purred. "I would love it if the man managed to roll himself out of his office." she said as she followed after her counter part. Really, she could have probably slipped out with her files. But the chance that Fisk could make a star appearance was too good to pass up. It wasn't her Fisk, but...she'd still enjoy knocking the bowling ball down a flight of stairs a few times.

Most of the unconscious bodies they passed were still personal staff. And, as they got closer to the stairs it was almost clear that someone had alerted other's attention. Bodies became more frequent, and...began to get a bit bloodier. They were alive, but definitely out.

Near the landing was a thin, bald figure wearing a green bird suit. He wasn't bloody, but it did look as though he had been tossed rather roughly into the wall behind him.

A ways away was a rather tall, muscular woman wearing a black and red suit with spiked armlets. Her long blond hair was flipped over her face, and it looked as though she had to go through quite a beating just to be knocked out.

Not far from her was a man in a blue and purple suit with white...honest to goodness boomerangs attached to his costume.

Three men lie out cold a little farther down the hall. One rather large, muscular man, another rather short with a pencil thin mustache, and the last with a lasso wrapped around his neck.

Another woman, who looked as though she had tried to escape through one of the doors, wore a rather odd combination of clothing, long white rabbit ears, and an umbrella not far from her person.

In the area that had been under the room that the two cats were in, was fairly destroyed. In the center of the room, was a large mound of mud. What was left of Hydroman and Sandman.




// points if you can name everyone here. //

// lol alright. Vulture, Stunner, the enforcers, White Rabbit, and, well, the others were named. //.


As they got farther down the hall, loud banging could be heard from a metal door. From the room that was under the safe, Typhoid Mary came flying out through the doors and bounced off the floor.

Reaper peeked through the doorway, breathing hard, but a grin wrapped around his face. His cloak was covered in mud. He glanced up at the two cats, and grinned a bit.

"Hey. So...haven't found the copy room yet. But, someone might have gone and tipped everyone else off, so the doors to the lower floors have mysteriously melted to the walls. I'm not certain, but I'm pretty sure there was one other guy when I was fighting mister sandman in there."

The other Black Cat was just...stunned. All of those heavy hitter...just...It hadn't even been five minutes yet, had it?
Cautiously, she glanced down the hallway her other had indicated.

Reaper looked at Cat a moment, still trying to catch his breath, and smiled. "Well...crazy Supergirl or not....that's nice to hear." he replied. Then his grin turned a bit smug. "And...even if that were the case...I would fret much over it."

...wait. Did she know about Supergirl? Or was she just making up the worst scenario she could think of? How many people knew that Supergirl was that monstrous creature that frankly he hadn't seen in quite some time?

More banging, much louder, caught his attention and he turned his thoughts back to the task at hand. "Sounds like they've brought a heavier hitter. Lets get this done before I have to find stuff to bowl people down with."

Reaper grinned and faded into a particularly grim little shadow. It shot across the floor and down the hallway, breaking off into whatever room it came to. There was a brief moment of silence, then the obvious sound of a room being trashed. Along with a few grunts of pain. It lasted for a minute at the most, then a green figure with a long bladed tail went flying down the hallway, rolling across the floor as he landed until he came to a very still stop.

"All clear." Reaper called from the end of the hallway.

The other girl had moved, but it was merely to be completely clear of the flying bodies. She wanted to run. It would be completely appropriate to do so. But...people in costumes being tossed around like nerf balls...
It was in her best interest to try and stay on their good side as much as possible. Heck...maybe she could get this Reaper to do her a little favor since they were already in Fisk's home.

Reaper moved so that he was within sight and grinned back at cat. "Well...I might be cheating. Just a little."

Oh, was he ever having fun. Sure, slamming people around with his stolen telekinesis was probably unfair play. As well as surrounding them with a shadow and using it to break bones... Whatever. This was fun, and that's all that mattered right now.
Stepping to the side, he let the two cats into the room to do what they needed.

The "other" Black Cat immediately went over to the machine and began pulling papers out of folders.
"So..." she said conversationally. "If you took care of all these guys so easily...you wouldn't happen to mind one more, would you?"

"....Like who?" he asked, arching a brow.

"Oh, since we're already here, I was thinking along the lines of..." she began, then stopped as something caught her attention. The banging on the downstairs door had stopped. It had gotten a little too quiet again.
Except for footsteps above them that were heavy enough to be heard where they were at.


// Bed...classes. So much fun though. X3 //