"Did you have to use my lab-coat?" Lauren sighed. "The bedazzled look is hardly professional."
Bo and Kenzi observed Lauren in unison, making her squirm as she closed the white folds of her lab-coat, 'bedazzled' with oak leaves and vines, over her green corset; growing pink in her golden cheeks as Bo strutted forwards, the stiletto points of her black boots clinking with each step with the zip at the front of her black cat-suit swinging hypnotically before coming to a rest as Bo pressed her body to Lauren's and ran her fingers through the long locks of her golden mane. Lauren's mouth opened as she awaited her kiss, Bo's tongue teasing over the ridge of Lauren's lower lip before her mouth enclosed hers, locking mouth with mouth with tongues in rhythmic rotation.
"Ew." Kenzi cringed, turning away and moving forwards.
"Kenzi!" Lauren gasped, breaking away from Bo too late as a figure swooped down upon Kenzi and returned to the air, now laden with a squirming figure of high-pitched rage.
"Let me go!" Kenzi growled, giving the one chance before she drove her teeth into the black leather that clothed her kidnapper. She got her wish, the kidnapper pushing her away as they stumbled in their landing on the roof, putting away their grappling gun and standing tall as Kenzi glowered at them from the ground.
"Let me guess…" The helmeted figure pondered. "A stylish black and red corset, tight leather pants, black eye-shadow, pig-tails…"
"And pepper-spray in my back pocket, so don't get any ideas, mister."
"And the attitude to match." The kidnapper chuckled. "You must be Harley Quinn."
"No, I must be furious and ready to kick your ass." Kenzi growled, standing up to the taller figure, her arctic blue eyes lit up with a fury befitting the costume she wore.
"Now is that any way to greet a friend?" The figure laughed, taking off their helmet.
"Tamsin?"
"No," She smirked as her long pale-golden hair fall down past her shoulders, "Black Canary."