Talia wants to deal out justice!

"You mistress?" The guard asked, surprised.

"Yes." Talia said confidently. "Bring her to the challenge arena. We will have trial by combat!"

Talia was confident she would win. She'd been trained by the greatest martial artists in the world, after all. To her surprise though, Catwoman laughed.

"Yes please!" Catwoman grinned despite her situation. "It'll be a pleasure to wipe that smug look off your face! Besides I owe you one for coming after my man!"

Talia's superior smirked turned into a furious glare.

"Have everyone at the arena." Talia commanded. "Oh, and strip the prisoner!"

"Wait, what?" Catwoman asked, laughter ceasing.

"I don't know what weapons she has hidden, but this will be a fair duel!" Talia justified herself. Really she just wanted Catwoman humiliated.