Owner	Pose
Felicia Hardy	There's been a string of robberies occuring all across the tri-state area. Gotham. Metroplis. New York. No place has been safe. Weirder still is that some of these crimes haven't been reported, and some still haven't even been noticed as of yet.     Tonight, the Black Cat is going for another of the unknown and unreported break ins and thefts. The thief is wearing her one piece with the tuft of fur around her back and around her hem with similar accents to her black suit around her wrists and shins. The Black Cat has made her way to the top of one of the many high rise skyscrapers in the area, specifically the building that houses the Gotham Stock Exchange on the bottom several floors. The thief has quite the caper in mind tonight.
Dan Richter	On a nearby roof, standing motionless on the edge overlooking the street many hundreds of feet below, is Amarok. As the onesie wearing woman makes her way along the roof, he steps off, dropping quickly before firing his grapplegun up to the threatened roof. He lands with a soft padding, and quickly becomes a ghost, disappearing into the darkness and obstructions of the roof to watch Black Cat in secret.
Felicia Hardy	Felicia steps up to the lip of the building and gives herself a long glance over the side before she shrugs her shoulders to herself and turns back, a wire dropping from the fur at her wrist and the hook on the end is secured to the roof before she casually swan dives over the side.     The free fall is something the dare devil diva lives for. It's exhilarating. It's thrilling. It's the best feeling.     Felicia free falls for serveral seconds, enjoying the sound of her hair and costume flapping freely before she is caught by the line and is sent in a long fast arch through the air to hook around the side of the building.
Dan Richter	Amarok appears as if materialized from the shadows themselves, stepping silently over to the hooked line. He looks it over a bit before stepping over to the side of the building Black Cat swung to, glancing down along it to keep track of her.
Felicia Hardy	Felicia's hair disappears behind the side of the building with the line angled in that direction, but it stays taught. The Thief has stuck to that side of the building somehow.     She has her hands, and knees holding herself onto the window with small suction cup like objects. She finds herself against and with a smile, she pops her left hand off the glass and then extends her claws and using just her index finger, she starts to cut herself a hole. Slowly, smoothly she traces a sizeable circle into the glass.
Dan Richter	Amarok watches Black Cat for only a few seconds before turning back to the line, walking over to it, reaching down, and giving it a massive sudden jerk. And then another. And another. As many times as it takes to begin pulling the line back up off the window, or until it snaps outright.
Felicia Hardy	At the first tug, Felicia was caught way off guard, her hand still up with the tension on her arm and the cable. She's tugged and the circle she was making gets a large and sudden line in one direciton before she scowls and looks up to her arm, still with the slack in it from the first tug and she growls to herself. A flick of her wrist and the hook at the end unlatches and begins to retract with great speed into the fur at her wrist.
Dan Richter	At the sudden rapid retraction, Amarok holds fast, being rapidly yanked along with it, pushing off the side of the building as the line wraps around it and rebalancing with a kickoff from the building next door, rapidly approaching Black Cat with a boost assisted kick right for her back into the window.
Felicia Hardy	With the extra time it takes the wire to get to her, and watching it wrap around to a building behind her before coming her way, Felicia know's something's up and so, with another flick of her wrist, the wire is severed, from her suit. Something she hates to do, but will do when she needs to protect herself. The woman rolls partially, exposing her face and front to the incoming attacker as a way to roll out of the way of his kick, but if she does dodge, he would still go into the glass she's holding on to and maybe even through it. It might back fire.
Dan Richter	Amarok does indeed smash through the glass, his existing momentum propelling him into and through it, his knees and arms coming up to protect his vital areas from the glass, and the armor largely largely protecting the rest of him. He rolls through and flips up onto his feet in the same motion, only turning against the momentum once he's upright in order to march back towards the now ruined window and Black Cat, head low, LED eyes glowing coldly at her.
Felicia Hardy	The glass breaking causes her to no longer have purchase on the window, or really the building at all. So once again she begins to free fall, but not on purpose this time. Felicia things fast and like a cat, spins quickly while falling and presses the suction cups back against the line of windows she was falling against. She snags the glass with a heavy THUUMP as she smacks her body against the glass a couple of times before she truly recovers. "Oh, Kitten's gonna play." She says to herself and while looking up towards those glowing LED eyes.
Dan Richter	Amarok reaches the edge and looks down at the relatively helpless Black Cat. He simply stares at her for a moment, in a manner one might expect from Michael Myers, and then suddenly pulls a big ass gun out and aiming it right at Felicia's upturned face. Being an infamous dick, he then attempts to fire.....Attempts, because the gun immediately jams harder than Tenacious D. He tries several times to fire it again before pulling it back and smacking at it a few times, disappearing from Black Cat's sight as he turns away from the window.
Felicia Hardy	Felicia blows a kiss at the gun as it jams and with that, she pushes off from the glass and vaults backwards into another freefall only to this time, use her grappling hook in her other arm to swing away and out of sight. The Cat's been scared off. For now.