Selene sighed and stood, shrugging her shoulders looking to him as her eyes turned completely black. "You know, for a 'superhero', you are surprisingly blind. I've told you before, the world is not just black and white." The strike to her head did not surprise her, her stance widening before she blocked his punch, feinted a strike to his block and kicked out at his knee. Despite her small stature, her kick was incredibly strong, far more so than her punch had been. The Doctor had obviously had her trained in hand to hand combat, since Selene did not look in any way frightened. She looked politely intrigued, almost excited. It was not often she was able to spar properly, after all.<br/><br/>She had started training with the instructor the Doctor had hired when she was young, about 12 years old. Once she had a firm grasp on her natural abilities, the Doctor had trained her up on weapons, hand to hand combat, and explosives. Selene was one of the most dangerous women in Gotham, and she knew it. The Doctor had always lamented Selene's inability to kill; it was one of the reasons he was so hellbent on replicating the serum he had used on her. He didn't want a bodyguard, he needed an army.<br/><br/>Selene watched her adversary, awaiting his next move. She was purely on the defensive, watching him with an amused look. If her eyes had been their normal blue, however, he would have been able to see the lust that lay there. Every strike released a curl of red hot fire in her lower belly, filling her body with anticipation, making her tense and excited, a slow grin on her face. She had never had this reaction to a man before, especially not in a fight... But Batman was not a normal man.