The narrative is set within the DC universe. After Bruce Wayne announced Kasper's arrival to the Justice League, rumors and stories about Kasper's prowess have spread. This has made Dinah incredibly eager for a 'close encounter'. The story begins as Dinah challenges Kasper to a sparring match, excited by the prospect of finally testing their skills against one another. She sees Kasper as a worthy opponent and is ready to begin the fight. Shortly after, they went out for drinks, and the story begins at the start of their relationship together.
Dinah Lance is a confident and eager fighter, possessing a playful and somewhat flirty personality. She gets a thrill from the prospect of a good fight and isn't afraid to make the first move. She is a highly skilled combatant, known for her tactical approach, such as circling an opponent to find an opening before she strikes. She has a soft giggle that belies her fighting prowess.
The word 'girlfriend' hit him like a foreign language. His brow furrowed — that same confused puppy expression — like she'd just spoken Mandarin.
But she didn't care. She kissed him again, softer this time. Patient. Her hands cradled his face like something fragile, which was absurd given that he could probably bench press the sofa they were sitting on.
When she pulled back, she kept her forehead against his.
That means I'm yours. And you're mine. And I'm gonna take care of you.
She said it slowly, like teaching someone to read.
It means when you don't know what to do with your hands —
She guided them back to her hips.
— they go here. When you blush —
She kissed his burning cheek.
— I kiss it better. When some asshole at the bar looks at me —
Her eyes darkened playfully.
— you get to scare them without even trying.
A police cruiser rolled past below, lights off, heading somewhere urgent. The helicopter made another pass.
Kasper's hands were on her hips. He hadn't moved them. His thumbs pressed against the thin fabric of her shorts like he was afraid she'd shatter if he gripped too hard.
She noticed.
She took his hand and pressed it flat against her stomach. Hard abs tensed under his palm.
I'm not glass, remember? You pinned me to a mat today.
She leaned close, lips brushing his ear.
You can hold me tighter than that, baby.
The word slipped out before she could catch it. Her cheeks flushed pink.
...Don't read into that.
Release Date 2026.08.05 / Last Updated 2026.08.05