[h1]A Collab Between Guess Who and FantasyChic[/h1]

Victor couldn't help but smirk at her mocking his word fumble, admittedly finding it humorous as well. "It's nice to meet you then, Vixen," he replied. "And to answer your question, rescuing 'damsels in distress' is basically the only reason I'm here. I say basically because I try to save non-damsels as well. I'm not too selective honestly." It was then that he noticed the way she was looking at him, how her eyes seemed to be staring directly where his should be if not for the lenses on his mask. She was trying to evaluate him, figure him out, something Blue Eagle was all too familiar with during his day job in law enforcement. Sure, she was trying to hide it with her flirty expression, but he could tell, which only made him grin more. "What about you? Ever since the creation of the The Vigilance Accord it's been a bit dangerous to wear a mask, especially here in Ankora. What inspires you to go out on a cold night like this, dressed like that?"

This little back and forth of theirs was interesting, to say the least. It could go on all night, and she had a job to do. "Ah yes, the Vigilence. Quite a name. Doesn't interest me, but seems right up your alley." She twirled around a bit, "You like? I figure, use your assets to your advantage, would you expect anything of me other than some street walker?" She put her hands on her hips as she moved around, "As for why I am out and about, well I am not going around saving people. I have a job to do. I imagine a smart man like you could figure it out, I'm not exactly unknown in these parts. Surely you've heard of me." she said with pleading eyes, almost mocking.

The hero hadn't recognized her name when she had first said it, but when she mentioned her notoriety it confirmed his suspicions. It was far from what he had been hoping. "I do like the outfit, yes, but if you're the Vixen I've been reading about in the news... Well I'll admit that I'm less than ecstatic about your chosen profession. Thieving isn't exactly legal in these parts, even if it's from people who may deserve it."

Vixen made a pouty face, "Aww, I'm sorry. Does this mean you have to arrest me now?" she said, holding up her hands, "Gotta tell you though, handcuffs kind of turn me on." She gave a wicked smile before she stepped a few inches back. Can't be too careful with these goody-goody types. "What's the harm? I take from the rich and give to the poor, I'm a modern day Robin Hood! But, better looking, of course. And yeah, some of these....gains may come into my own pocket, but I did a job. I'm only doing what I'm paid to do."

"Well no, I can't exactly arrest you when my only evidence is your word. I'd need to either catch you in the act or find your... ill-gotten gains," Victor responded. "Besides, I used all of the handcuffs I brought with me on the goons behind me. So for now all I can give is a formal warning." Taking a couple steps closer, Blue Eagle leaned up against one of the nearby walls, attempting to stifle a chuckle from the thief's dirty joke.

"Ooooh a warning. I'm shaking in my boots." She stepped forward and got closer to the man in front of her, "A girl's gotta have some fun in this city. Besides, I don't always steal. I go out and save the streets from evil too. But no one broadcasts that. Nope, only when I steal things am I the topic of conversation." She gave a light shrug, "Ah well, what will be, will be. So, when not saving damsels and non-damsels fron certain doom, what else do you do?" She was close enough to him to touch him, a step she didn't take often with others, but she felt she could trust this man, at least for now. He wasn't her enemy. Yet.

"Talk to beautiful women in dark alleyways apparently. I understand what you mean by the media focusing more on the less-than-admirable activities you commit over the more heroic ones," he said referring to his day time occupation. Police are often criticized by the public whenever one makes a mistake and oftentimes all officers are thrown into the same stereotypical group. Contrary to popular belief, most cops actually join the force to do good. "It still doesn't make it right though. A crime's a crime."

"You sound like a politician, you know that?" she frowned and stood up, "Well I do have a job to do, so this is where I must bid you a goodnight. I am sure you'll hear from me again, real soon. We must get together, I bet we'd have a lot of fun!" with that, she leaned over and gave the Blue Eagle a peck on the lips before she stepped back, "Until then, handsome." Before the man could make a grab or whatever, she backflipped away and ran off down the nearest alleyway, where she made a beeline for the nearest shadow. "Tonight definitely wasn't boring", she thought to herself before she made her way to her target.

Despite Vixen's show of acrobatics, Victor might have still been able to catch her if not for the small kiss she left him with. With that simple peck though, his eyes widened in surprise and watched the agile woman make her escape. [i]Why is it that I always seem to fall for the bad girls?[/i] With that the hero went back to his rooftop patrol of the city, though his night certainly never reached the kind of excitement he had just experienced.