Going Batty

"You know, I'd love to go first and show you lovely ladies what I've got, but... I'm just so tough, I don't wanna discourage you right off the bat!" Beast Boy insisted, trying to mask the fact that he was the most nervous... And failing.

"I think we've already seen what you've got." Raven responded dryly... Referring to the less than subtle erection poking from his suit, directly toward the bare warrior like an arrow. Beast Boy squeaked, immediately plopping onto the floor with his legs conspicuously crossed.

"Uh-- Yeah, anyway, someone else go! I need a minute."

Raven and Supergirl shared a look, each waiting for the other to volunteer-- When the whoosh of a cape sounded overhead! Batgirl dropped to the floor, without making so much as a sound, and stepped toward Diana, who smiled at her presence.

"Cassandra, is it? I don't believe we've met, but I know your mentors quite well. I hear you're quite the combatant. Would you like to try your hand with me?"

"Yes." Was all the girl responded with. Somehow, she seemed to be even more stoic than Bruce.

"Excellent. Well then, we can begin whenever you're ready--"

Diana fully expected Cassandra to leap into an assault without hesitation. It would make sense-- Strike while her larger, more formidable opponent had their guard down. But to her surprise, Cassandra did need a moment to get ready! She stepped toward the side of the room.

She removed her cape. Then her boots, and gloves. And then... she began to remove her Batsuit as a whole, causing the rest of the room, Diana included, to perk up in surprise.

"Dude..." Beast Boy muttered, his "suit issues" more prominent than ever. Though, this time, Raven and Supergirl shared the sentiment with their own blatant staring.

Gone was that spooky, stitched, seemingly emotionless bat. In her place was... A fighter. One that had an entirely different vibe from Diana, despite being "dressed" similarly.

Where Diana's body was flawless, Cassandra's was littered with scars and markings, complimenting her absurdly toned body. Despite this, her face was... Rather cute, with scruffy black hair and a firm gaze.

She took off her underwear, but placed her utility belt around her hips, the bat emblem sitting right over her unshaven crotch. Cassandra walked forward. Ignoring the stares from her classmates, she stopped mere inches from Diana, with her firm ass pointed toward their audience.

"Equal footing." The bare naked bat declared.

"...Indeed." Diana beamed. She hadn't actually expected anyone to strip to her level, so to speak. "You're making a good impression already."