Chapter 3: Threat

I am Brainiac 5. Half Computer Half Organic Life-form, all Coluan and not to brag but a 12th level intellect. My name is Querl Dox, but people just call me Brainy.

For six now I have been stuck in the past since the future isn't save for my kind anymore. This is now my home.

21ste century, D.E.O. HQ, Brainy.

"This is the new and improved personal shield. Created by Agent Scott and improved by yours truly. This is part of the new gearset you all will get during the coming days. And yes, it is tested, and temperature resistant tolerance is increased that can withstand a high number of heat visions and subzero temperatures. You will soon get an update on when you can retrieve your gear when available. That will be all."

He feels a pat on his shoulder as Alex walks by. Since yesterday had the two found a new connection their bond strengthens. He packs the gear that he just shown back in the back and puts it away safely. And takes place behind his desktop. Pulling up the list of every D.E.O. member. He notices someone behind him and turns around.

"That speech was great and easy to follow." Kara smiles. "Yes, I found out that most of the members of the D.E.O. found statistics, well, let's say they are not fond of that."

"Well I was here to check on Alex and then be on my way to find another lead to the article I am working on."

"You need any help?"

"No, I'll be good. Later Brainy."

"Good luck Supergirl."

21ste century, Unknown.

"How are you feeling?" asks a stern voice of a woman.

"I feel, surprisingly good."

"Good. "remarks a man voice in the shadows.

"How is your memory. You remember who I am?"

"You are Lillian Luthor."

The stern looking woman smiles.

"Ready to start training?"

"Born Ready."

21ste century, National City Streets, Kara.

"Thank you." Kara Smiles at the victim's sister. She Interviewed her just for her story about Illegal weapons trading. She slowly walks away while storing her notepad away. She needs a coffee fix as in now. The interview was emotional. She pops in the closest store and gets herself a coffee and a donut. She steps outside and continues the way back towards CatCo. With every step she has the feeling to be followed. Just for herself she decides to swoop trough an ally and changes into Supergirl. Continuing trough the Air. She feels less followed. She quickly flies into CatCo and changes back.

"Danvers back so soon?" Snapper Carr.

"Just securing the interview soon as I'm done I'm back out there."

"You better be." Snapper grunts.

31ste Century Legion Ship, Mon-El

'All right coordinates have been programed we will be in the 21ste century in a few hours." Winn says while he steers the ship.

"Mon-El. What is wrong?" Asks Imra.

"Nothing. I mean we are going to shadow Kara. The girl has super hearing she will notice us straight up."

"That is way we will split up over the city covering as much ground and back support to Supergirl. While Winn will figure out how Kara died."

Mon-El sights.

"We do it like this because we don't want to upset the timeline more than it already is."

"I know but it is risky."

"Don't worry Mon-El, the legion has your back."

21ste century, Washington, Cat Grant.

"Miss Grant your appointment is here."

"Great let them in. Chop-chop don't let me wait."

The assistant quickly moves outside and then returns with a woman. Both Cat Grant and the woman exchange looks. With a hand gesture cat sends her assistant away.

"Lillian." Cat greets the woman coldly. "If I had known it was you I would have canceled this appointment."

"Be glad you didn't, because I came here with a warning." Lillian says even colder than Cat. "I am working at the moment at a project that is probably of interest to Supergirl."

"You mean you want me to send Supergirl into one of your traps."

"All I am saying is that I have here a ticket of a plane to National City. You have after landing 24 hours to contact Supergirl and send her to this location." Lillian puts down a paper with coordinates.

"And if I don't?"

Lillian smiles and holds up her phone.

"Then this young man dies." Cats eyes grow wide. Lillian puts her phone away and walks towards the door. "The plane is leaving in 12 hours if I where you I would hurry up. He will be returned as soon as Supergirl is at the location.