"Save it," she barked, drawing even with him and hovering, about twenty feet out from the rooftop. She was glaring daggers, but nothing else, not yet, and she wasn't letting him get close enough to try anything. He was losing points fast, but she looked down at the plaza and the minions she'd left behind down there had already scattered. Good. At least she'd bought them a little time.

She turned her attention back to Zoom and finally drifted forward, touching down on the roof, fists on her hips. "Trust me, I've heard it all already. I said talk, I'm not here to fight you. ...the Flash, is he here?"

If there was no Flash in this world, she'd definitely gotten herself lost.