Jenny Alvin attacks Smoke Man from behind, pouring scalding hot tea on his head as she hits a clothesline to the back.

Hey.... That could become a thing of mine...

Since that didn't take him down, she hits a cutter, and then locks in a figure four!

Let's start with the obvious. I'm sippin' tea and flipping nipple pancakes sinning and winning pin sinipin!

sCENSORED......... You got em?

pin

Holy fCENSORED!

Oops... My apinologies. It's not very ladylike at all to speak like that. I'm just feeling... A little confused as to how I can hide my pins!

Well... I did already hid 2000 of them around Gotham City which will take you like 800 hours of non-stop searching to find...

Huh, wait... I'm not some DC villain who doesn't want to be named within my pin attempt... But, I must say, I'm on top of the world, like a schoolboy or girl snorting coke in the back of a van, giving head then doing bath salts until he stabs his sister's eye out with a drawing pin!

If I really wanted to pin you or your nipples, I'd have done it a little more effectively.

Having given her opinion, not that that's exactly what it was, she used the figure four she had somehow kept locked in the whole time to roll over and pin down Smoke's shoulders!