Red swiftly backpedalled at the sight of Judge and his crossbow, all while cursing the fact that she had allowed Powerman to distract her, even if just for a second. She didn't even flinch as she once again crashed straight through the structure -- what was left of it, at least -- her body to the wall like a hot knife through butter. Even as she created another wave of dust and debris however, her eyes never strayed from Judge and the weapon he was currently holding. Honestly, she wasn't too concerned about any real damage being caused. What really worried the villainess was the amount of pain which would follow each pointy bolt that pierced her skin. And she wouldn't be surprised at the number of bolts Judge likely had on him.<br/><br/>As she reached the opposite end of the street Red finally slowed until she was left standing in a guarded stance, still facing Judge. A manhole cover lay beneath her feat but she had to wonder if she could reach down and lift it up fast enough for it be an effective shield. It might just be easier to attempt a simple dodge.<br/><br/>Elvis Presley-A Little Less Conversation (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CkCWVNaX6-k#)<br/><br/>"Right on little man," Powerman acknowledged heartily, with an encouraging thumbs up in Judge's direction, "I wouldn't normally hit such a lovely young woman but I suppose it wouldn't hurt to wrastle a little." He eyed the villainess as he said so, both a little surprised and impressed by the strength he could feel emanating from the slender, tightly-clad, woman. In that instant, the caped hero couldn't help but lament the fact that all the really hot ones always seemed to be fighting for the wrong side. It was a thought which would have left him sighing, if he didn't have the current obligation of meting out justice. And so he drew his attention back to the situation at hand as well as the green-eyed woman before him.<br/><br/>"Now Dark Star, I have only one thing to say to you," he announced as he caught his own fist in a swift punch, flexing those powerful biceps while giving the knuckles an audible crack, "Are you familiar with the line 'A little less conversation'?" And with that he suddenly swooped down in a quick dive, cape billowing behind him as he attempted to tackle the villainess by that sexy midriff of hers. If he was lucky he'd wind the powerhouse of a woman and send them into a brief, disorientating, tumble. Unfortunately, he hadn't had the pleasure of facing Dark Star before but from what he'd heard, it would definitely be wiser to end this fight as swiftly and (hopefully) painlessly as possible.