This is Very Not Good || Stiles & Clark.. I mean Batgirl & Superman || CLOSED
When Stiles's vision finally, slowly spiralled back into motion, she sat up with a start, trying to look around her in an attempt to get her bearings, and exactly what the hell was going on when the back of her head started throbbing causing her to let out something that was halfway inbetween a groan and a gasp, as her hand moved towards the back of her head, and under her helmet, her gloved hand coming away clean, much to the relief of the young woman. That's when she heard a noise coming from the corner of the room, making Stiles Batgirl get to her feet as soon as possible, although, admittedly, it was somewhat difficult, as her legs where still a little shaky from being knocked out. "Who's there?! Show yourself!" She yelled at the figure, trying to seem as intimidating as possible in her weakened state; making sure not to get backed into any corners. "I'm not afraid of you."









