Trouble...{Selina}

[Clark Kent]

Clark walked through Hell's Kitchen, wearing an unzipped red sweatshirt with a blue t-shirt under it. His hands were stuffed into the pockets of his jeans as he kept a close eye on everyone around him...He heard that this was the bad part of the city. Suddenly, he heard an alarm coming from about a quarter of a mile away. He turned into a blur as he ran over to the crime scene. He pulled his hood up, and saw someone getting away...

[Selina Kyle]

Selina ran quickly, sneaking into whatever narrow alleyway she could. She saw a dead end and quickly began climbing up the building. She was an escape artist, despite the sound the pitons on her shoes made. She always wore black, it was the hardest color to detect, and she threw off her ski mask. Her innocence when she wasn't causing some kind of crime always threw the police off.

[Clark Kent]

Clark ran after the girl, the saw her climb up a building. He crossed his arms and sighed...There was no way he could climb up a building...But he had a plan. He waited for her to get a little higher up, then leaped to the top of the building, looking down at her. He raised an eyebrow, and said, "Nice try."

[Selina Kyle]

Selina smirked. Another one? Was there even anyone left who didn't have some kind of power? "Well hi there." She said innocently, as if she hadn't done anything. She smiled so that she looked even more convincing. Of course, this guy didn't look stupid, but maybe acting innocent would give her some time to get away. "Can I help you?"

[Clark Kent]

Clark crossed his arms in front of his strong chest, then sighed. "You can help me by giving me whatever you just stole." He held out his hand, offering the girl a hand up. "Don't play dumb with me. I could hear the alarm...I'm not deaf."

[Selina Kyle]

Selina giggled like a little kid. She was still young, only 19, and could get away with stuff like that. "Well I don't think you wanna do that. If YOU return the diamonds, YOU'LL be the one that's turned in." She had a point there. Of course, it would be pretty strange that the robber was shaped like a girl and then walks back in with a tall and manly body. But still, they probably were in too much of a rush to even notice what she looked like.

[Clark Kent]

"Then I'll just have to make you return them," Clark said, pulling her up to the top of the building. He didn't want to hurt the girl, but it might have been his only option. "You can either give them back to the store, or I'll take them from you the hard way," he said, a serious look on his face.

[Selina Kyle]

"The hard way?" Selina gave him a look. "Why would you hit a girl? That'd just be rude." She was just messing with him by now. She wanted to see if she could psycologically weaken him before she went for the kill. It was as if she was a cat preparing to pounce. "I don't think I can do that. I'm sorry." She gave him a puppy dog face.

[Clark Kent]

Clark slowly backed away from the girl, his face turning bright red. "I wouldn't hit you...T-that's not what I meant..." He stopped backing up as he almost started to fall off the building. "Well, give me one good reason why I shouldn't just call up the police and have you arrested." He managed to keep a serious look on his face, though his forehead was wrinkled and his face was the color of a strawberry.

[Selina Kyle]

"Well if you weren't going to hit me, what were you implying?" Selina was having fun getting his mind all twisted. She could see he was bright red and she had to hold back her laughter, which wasn't easy. She let out a few stray chuckles and hoped he didn't hear them. "Why shouldn't you?" She repeated his question. "Because how would they get on top of a building? What, you expect them to get a helicopter?" Even if they did, she could jump off just as easily into a narrow alley where a helicopter couldn't fit.