MY TEMPLE SHOULD BE A HOUSE OF PRAYER

BUT YOU HAVE MADE IT A DEN OF THIEVES

Sobbing hysterically, Kara jumped out of the Hummer limo running to the burnt cinders and rubble she and her sister once called home

Before Cat betrayed her. Before Alex shot the traitor dead. Before a mysterious maniac took the lives of her foster parents. His nightmarish laugh rang over and over in her head

I'll kill you Superbrat! You, your slutty sister, that idiot cousin boyscout of yours, everyone you know and love, every single fucking bandit on this worthless retched planet! I had great joy blowing up Krypton. I do not regret killing your slutty mommy and daddy either. Why? Because youre weak. A weak pathetic little bitch.

But Earth... is gonna be so much more fun. If you kiddies try anything, try to get in my way, you're finished. This is MY PLANET! I AM IN CONTROL YOU ARE NOTHING BUT BANDITS! I OWN YOU! YOU HAD YOUR TIME NOW ITS OVER!

So do me a motherfuckingfavor and Die. DIE. DIE. DIE. JUST DIE!WHY. WONT. YOU. JUST. DIIIIEEEEE?!

"Oh shit!" Alex cursed, watching her younger sister. "Doc, stop the car" Barnabas ordered "yes sir" Doc oblidged, putting the limo in brake as Alex got out the door and jogged to Karas direction

"Kara! Kara, look at me! LOOK AT ME!" Alex shouted, Kara bawling like an infant too devastated or depressed. Alex took pity and gently rocked her baby sister back and forth to sleep. Kara innocently sucked on her thumb as Alex shushed her soothingly stroking
her hair

"Its ok sisy. Its alright. We'll make him pay. I promise. We're heading to L.A. so Mr Collins and the others can explain how we're going to get revenge on this Handsome Jack" Alex whispered as Kara snored, absorbing her sisters words in her subconscious

From inside the limousine, Maya watched Kara's screams of anguish as Doc Holliday made a sign of the cross

"What person would do such an unthinkable act? Its a major sin against Hera's laws! If this Handsome Jack is really behind all thats been goin on I wont hang him no sir I'm gonna blow his sadistic head off down to Old Scratch's mines!" John Ruth commented
in grief and fury, stunned by the tactics of the enemy he and his newfound companions are up against. Child trafficking, murder, use of illegal nuclear weapons, harrassment of a young girl... It was too bad to bear. Ruth gently placed his hand on
Karas shoulder and took off his coat covering the griefstricken orphan up

"You okay kid? You need anything? Water? Food? How can we help you?" John asked kindly, the looks and voice of a gentle kind father. Kara sniffled and looked at the grizzled man

"W-Why'd he do it, Mister Ruth sir?"