Barbara Gordon/Batgirl<br/><br/>D a m n, he looked sexy!  His chest glistening like that.  Some women would have been turned off by the scars but they just added to his appeal in her estimation.  Although she didn't like 'bad boys' per se, she did like her men a little...rough.  He came at her again.  This time mimicking her attack from earlier.  She wasn't sure whether it was meant to mock her or he just decided that it was an effective strategy.  She tended to believe the later.  Although he was snarky, he never disparaged her fighting skill or minimized her abilities just because she was a woman.  And that went a long way with her.<br/><br/>Of course, that didn't mean she was going to cut him any slack.  They might have been kidding before but now things had turned serious.  Both of them were quicksilver, launching a flurry of blows against one another, punches, kicks, blocks ans counter-blocks.  They were a formidable pairing, two opposing forces of nature.  Soon, they had battered each other down, fallen to the floor, still fighting, even though they were both down.  At this point, it was a question of who was going to be on top and who was going to be on the bottom...