Well. This was certainly unexpected. Fortunately, she had been wearing her own uniform under her street clothes. She quickly shucked her outer garments, retrieving her boots, gloves, and mask from her bag.
She bounced slightly on the balls of her feet, shifting to a fighting stance.
"I do hope you shall forgive me when I trounce you soundly," she said.
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