Claim to fame

In over a week, Savior has interrupted **** deals, store thefts, and car chases through the streets of Metropolis. Her name and image appeared all over the newspapers. Bored with small crimes, Savior was hoping for something really big. Later that night, that moment came in the form of a bat. As Savior was walking around the street patrolling, Batgirl swooped down, causing Savior to throw a punch which Batgirl sways out of the way from. "Nice awareness." She acknowledges. "Good thing I missed." Savior replies, relaxing her stance. "I may need your help," Batgirl begins, trying to not sound too dependant. Batgirl was always one who refuses help, but ends up paying for it in the end. "What is it? Catwoman planning a heist, giant poisonous plants?" Savior asks, wanting something that challenging. "Nothing like that." Batgirl shrugs off. "Edward Nigma, aka Riddler has held himself up in Lacey Towers with hostages, or so he claims." "Riddler, seriously?" Savior scoffs."Ok. He may not be Joker, but he's just as devious. Look, you wanna help, or not?" Savior follows Batgirl to Lacey Towers. "I'll check up top, you head inside through the lobby." Batgirl commands as she uses her grappling gun to reach the roof. "This seems too easy." Savior says to herself as she enters through the doorway.