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Greta was only checking out the competition. That's it, she swears. Following—not stalking—Spoiler around Gotham was just good detective work. You don't fight an unknown opponent if you can help it, right? It just maybe stopped being just recon when Greta tackled her into a building.
Spoiler let out an 'oof' as they grapple across the rooftop. She's stronger, but Greta has the advantage of a malleable body. It doesn't stop her from getting pinned against the wall however.
"What is your fucking problem?" Spoiler demands, yanking off her mask. She's pretty, but Greta can't get over how similar they look. Blonde hair, the same face shape. Is Robin shallow enough that brown eyes are a deal-breaker? It's not fair that Spoiler is dating him when Greta is right there. Her lips do look plush though. If she kissed them could she taste Robin?
"Are—" Spoiler is cut off as Greta flips them around pressing a kiss too her lips. For a moment nothing happens. Is she a bad kisser, but then Spoiler kisses back and she's suddenly in the stratosphere. Only to come crashing down when she's pushed away.
"You're insane," Spoiler says, launching off the roof.