Kara Zor-El was not the kind of hero to ignore where help was needed.

Granted, she was late for work, and the wrath of her boss was enough to cause even the girl of steel to shudder. But CatCo would have to wait. Right now, Supergirl had something much more important on her plate.

"Please, that's all I have - Wait! Let me go! Please don't hurt me!" Kara beelined towards the shouts, spotting a young man, maybe in his late teens, struggling against the hold of what appeared to be a couple of muggers, before they noticed her. The two dropped the kid and ran into the alley, rightfully in fear of the now furious Kryptonian.

She landed, righting the still terrified teen as he stumbled. "Are you alright? Were you hurt at all?" He shook his head and stepped back.

"..thank you!" He whispered, nodding, and then jogged off.

"Hey, wait! Don't you want your things back?" He was already gone. Odd.

She spun around, prepared to face the criminals. They couldn't have gotten too far. She sprinted into the shadows, only to catch a black BMW rolling away, a screeching turn emitting as it drove off. She flew after it, employing her x-ray vision to see the figures inside. Three people; one driver and the two aggressors. She increased her speed, rolling and touching down inches in front of the vehicle as it came to a shrieking halt. But not before they made the unfortunate choice of trying to mow her down.

The sound of metal whining as it crushed itself against the heroine, effortlessly fixed in place, could be heard for blocks. The next mistake of the criminals was to exit the car and attempt to run. "Honestly, you thought that was going to work?" She flipped the driver, securing him to the nearest flickering streetlamp. Skidding in front of the remaining two, she grabbed their arms and wrapped them to the same lamp with their own jackets. "That'll do until I get the police over here. I hope you three learn your lesson about crime in National City, friends."

Kara stepped to the totaled car, pulling off it's hatch to search the boot for stolen property. Nothing there. She spun around. "Which one of you has the-"

She was speaking to no one. The only evidence of the crooks was a few fresh scratches left on the peeling paint of the light pole. She scanned the area, finding nothing. Wait, there was a person over... "You can't hide from me, you know!"

"Thank you for your cooperation, Agent Danvers. We'll be taking it from here." Her sister's terrified gasp was the last thing she heard before she blacked out.


"Kara Danvers..." Step-tap. Step-tap. Step-tap. "Kara.. Zor-El..." Tap-step. Tap-step. Tap-step.

A light seared the inside of her eyelids, but she could not lift them.

"Su-per-girl." The voice was steady, but taunting. It hurt her ears.

A hand, a set of sharp nails, clutching her arm, bringing her wrist up to examine.

"I'm sure you're aware that you and your little. Friends. Back at base have been causing me quite a bit of trouble as of late, hmm?" Heels continued to clack, pacing behind Kara's pounding head.

The voice became shrill. "Open your eyes, girl. We have places to infiltrate, people to find, and things to achieve."
The voice let out an exasperated sigh. "I don't have all day, you know."

Her own voice was raspy and her mouth dry. "...who?"

"An elegant question, my dear hero. Just follow orders, try not to make too much fuss, and all of your questions will be answered in due time.." The footsteps receded and a door groaned shut, leaving nothing but the uncomfortable light and a feeling of dread ebbing away at her aching mind.


That's all I've got right now. So, how do you like my first Supergirl fic? Please tell me what you liked and didn't, it would mean a lot!

Also, guess who got "Clark K./Superman" added to the character list? That's right, this bish! (oh lord what have i done now everybody is going to start making incest fics aren't they)