Catwoman was surprised and intrigued, turns out The Bat had a little more fight in him than she thought. Part of her was impressed that after the punishment she laid upon him that he was still able to fight back, and should the move he tried have gone as planned it would have been an effective stun to her and given him the advantage he so desperately needed.<br/><br/>But fire lit inside her at the audacity that the supposed hero would treat a woman like that, would hit and possibly mortally wound a female who, had she been normal, would have been significantly weaker than him. Some hero he turned out to be! What kind of man could do that?!<br/><br/>Her anger flared higher than whatever she had been impressed with, and on the down move of his execution she swung hard down with her legs flipping her body up and over around the arm trying to drag her down until she came down hard next to him. The landing hit hard in the palms of her hands and her knees as the full impact of her weight being slammed down into the unforgiving gravel and asphalt beneath them.<br/><br/>Her eyes met his as he looked up at her, cuffs in hand. Still so arrogant to presume that he would get her in just one move. "Tsk tsk little bat. Didn't you know that cats always land on their feet?"<br/><br/>In the distance she heard sirens coming their way, presumably for the break in Batman had unceremoniously thwarted. He must have heard it too as his eyes darted quickly away from her, but it was long enough.<br/><br/>Jumping quickly from her crouched position to the fire escape on the side of the building they were next to, and dislodged the ladder in effort to keep him from chasing after her. Catwoman looked down at the stunned Bat from her lofty perch before jumping to the next landing and the next until she reached the roof. Stopping only long enough to tell down to him before bounding away into the night.<br/><br/>"It was foolish of you to underestimate me Batman. Maybe next time we meet you will see me for the woman I really am."