max(ine?) smart / get smart AU / bar
Seated at the bar is a woman clad in a snazzy black pantsuit, sipping what appears to be some sort of gin-based cocktail.
There's nothing really impressive about her, save for her slightly tousled hair and that claw mark on the side of her face. ...okay, it's not really a claw mark, but as far as she's concerned, it might as well be. Ninety-Nine's nails are ridiculous. Woman needs a manicure STAT.
So yeah, this is what the aftermath of a cat fight looks like. If you go to CONTROL headquarters, you may find the actual fight recorded on some of the other agents' phones. Max will swear up and down that she didn't start it. Ninety-Nine was, after all, the one who spent half the day complaining about how Max can't do anything right.
Now Ninety-Nine knows that Max can, at least, punch correctly.