Take out the cops

-5% Morality

New Reputation: Villain

(Selina's villainous actions have re-affirmed which side of the antiheroic divide she prowls. Criminals will respect her more, offer bigger rewards and back her up. Cops, civilians and vigilantes/superheroes will be more suspicious.)

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Pouncing to the roof of the police truck, Selina swiftly vaulted down, landing silently behind Montoya. Before anyone, criminal or cop, could react, she seized the detective, knocking the gun from her hand and pulling her into a close embrace.

"Evening, Detective Montoya." Selina purred.

"What the hell?" Montoya exclaimed, appropriately dumbstruck.

"Shoulda given these poor boys what they were after." Selina told her. "Is it really worth losing your life over... what is it we're all playing for?"

"The takings from a **** bust. Cash and product! You bet your ass I'd die to keep that out of the hands of any criminal!" Montoya said sharply.

"That doesn't apply to the pretty ones, does it? Every crook in town knows about your... proclivities, Detective." Selina smiled, letting her lips brush the latina's mocha-colored neck.

Just as Montoya was stunned, Selina swung her, smashing her head into the truck's door, stunning her a bit more literally. Before anyone could react, Selina took out a second cop with a high kick, then swept out the third and final officer's feet with a perfectly placed bola.

"Goddamn, the boss was right." the head criminal noted, as Selina straddled the final cop and took him out with one swift, precise punch. "Whole city's just crawling with freaks."

Selina sighed as she stood up.

"Now is that any way to talk to a lady? Who just took out a squad of cops for you?"

"Man, the Brothers are gonna love you." He responded.

"The Brothers? Hate to break it to your bosses, but Gotham's kind of full up on violent gangs. It's kind of our 'thing'." Selina told them, as she extricated the score from the van.

"You ain't seen anything like the Brothers yet, babe." the man insisted.

"Honey I was locked up in Arkham City. I got my tonsils polished by members of the Arkham Knight's militia. Forgive me if I'm not too impressed by a crew of thugs with dated fashion sense and antique guns."

"You're welcome to the ****, but I'm keeping the cash. Think of it as a reward, for being a Bad Samaritan." Selina responded.

Opening the bag of cash, she smiled at the stacks of hundreds. There had to be at least 50k in there. The loose bills she'd give to Holly as her allowance.

"We'll let this slide this once. I wouldn't get used to it, though."

"I wouldn't get used to having your ass saved. Ciao!" and with that, Selina slung the money bag over her shoulder and continued looking for a ride.

"Yeah, see you around, Cat!"