Steph was confused. It almost looked like the costume was fighting the robbers. She didn't get it. He was the bad guy. That was what the papers had said...something was off.
Steph jumped into the fray, tumbling into the green-suited man who had a thing for pennies. It was weird but she was used to it by now. This was Gotham, home of the loonies. "Weirdos are a dime a dozen in Gotham but you should have paid more attention to me, buster!" she shouted and straightened, completely aware of how cheesy (but awesome) she sounded. "--ooof" the ma groaned and shrieked as a handful of pennies started rolling away from him.
"And you--" Steph aimed a handful of batarangs, "--better surrender and don't you dare shoot that white stuff at me."