Crotch-based fury. What the hell are villains coming to? She ducked below the kick, brought her hands up, and wrapped them around the Spot's ankle. A low-level humming emanated from her mouth. It was a trick she'd learned while practicing with Dr. Mid-Nite during her days with the JSA - a manipulation of her canary cry designed to put people off-balance. She yanked on the Spot's leg. "Newsflash, Polka Dot. You kind of are."
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