[center][h3][color=lightpink]Vixen[/color][/h3][/center]
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[center]Interacting With[@Guess Who][/center]
Walking across the rooftops on a brisk October night wasn't what she called fun, but she had a job to do. Bills to pay.

She wouldn't admit she was as cold as she was. Her heart was pumping which kept her warm enough, but she knew she maybe had to invest in a better uniform for when the cold took over.

Vixen lept from one roof to another, keeping an eye out around her. It was quiet, almost..[i]too[/i] quiet. And yes, she hated sing that cliche, but it was true. The city full of filth had nothing going on?

And then she heard the scream.

Ah, there it was. She began running towards the sound before she saw the figures emerge in front of her. She noticed the woman, the five thugs around her, but before she could go deliver her own brand of justice on their asses, a call rang out, and a masked man stepped forward.

She observed the ordeal from all the parties involved. It was cute, comical even, seeing the masked man deal with the thugs who thought the woman wanted a good time; whether she agreed to it or not. She heard that song and dance before. She expected the woman was out and about, a stupid thing really at this time of night and in this city, and the guys were pestering her. She expected they've tried to flirt with her and she brushed them off. They tailed her and then attempted to force her into a situation that the masked man tried to stop.

Five against one. Nice odds.

If she were a betting woman, she'd put her money on the lone man. He was physically fit, she noticed. She eyed him up and down. Strong arms. Nice butt. Yeah, he would win. The thugs posed no threat. A small smile crept on her face as he beat them senselessly. Quite the hero.

Sure enough, the masked man won and attempted to help the woman. "No," she thought to herself, "You saved her, let her go on her way." Before she could voice her opinion, the woman screamed and ran away. She sighed and lept off of the roof she was watching off of.

[color=lightpink]"Quite the thank you,"[/color] she said as she sauntered over. The man would notice a woman decked out in all leather, form fitting. Her long, blonde hair held back by a black headband and a black mask over her eyes. [color=lightpink]"I for one would be...very grateful for that. Then again, I know how to take care of myself in this city. A girl has to nowadays."[/color] She walked over and put her hand on his arm, felt him up a little bit. [color=lightpink]"My, quite impressive. You handled thosee brutes splendidly. I just had to watch."[/color] She smiled at the man before letting go of his arm and waling off. [color=lightpink]"Thanks for the show handsome, but I got somewhere to be. Maybe I'll catch you later sometime? Won't that be fun?"[/color] She said before she turned her back and prepared to walk off.