Ch. 7

Catco was exceptionally quiet over the next few weeks. At least it was to Kara. Jack's things still sat at his desk, a small vase of colorful flowers sat in the center amidst the mess and loose photos that he hadn't had time to take to James.

Kara looked at the desk and felt tears brim in her eyes. He hadn't deserved to be gunned down in such a way. He had tried to tell the DEO that he didn't know anything, but they had pressed and pressed until Jack had spilled to them what he knew. She should have stopped them, told them that he had enough and let him go. Rapture wouldn't have killed him then. He so obviously had bugs or spies in the DEO, how else could he know what Jack told them?

"Hey Kara," Winn walked up to her with several papers in his hands. "I have some reports on the computers that Ms. Grant wanted— "

"I'll take them," Siobhan said as she stood up and practically snatched the papers from Winn's hands. She turned and walked into Cats office without another word. If it wasn't for the fact that both Astra and Rapture were escalating their attacks then Kara would have been more annoyed with Siobhan.

"Hey, Kara, are you alright?" Winn asked her.

Kara smiled at him half-heartedly and nodded. "I'm fine, just Rapture."

"I heard. He hit another mob yesterday."

"Their entire operation belongs to him now. Most of the men went with him to. Astra has an army of Kryptonians and Rapture an army of humans, and he knows how to make Kryptonite."

Winn grabbed her hand and squeezed it gently. "Don't worry. The DEO will help— "

Kara scoffed but otherwise didn't move. "The DEO. Rapture told me that they were evil, corrupt. Jack probably knew that too. And where is he now? Did you know that they bashed his head in after they shot him? I had to hear every swing of the club from the DEO. I couldn't do anything, just listen."

"What are you saying?"

"The DEO knew that Rapture would go after Jack, and they didn't do anything but say good luck. Those are the people that I work for. What happens if they tell me to go do something if you're in danger? I'll choose you, so what, are they going to kill me?"

"Kara that's Rapture talking. You know that the DEO wouldn't do that to you, especially since your sister is a part of them, she loves you more than anything, if the DEO were going to attack you they would have to go through her not to mention Hank. Kara you'll be fine." She smiled and got out of her seat to hug Winn. Hopefully he was right, besides Rapture was just a psychopath, what did he know of the DEO?


Kara walked into the DEO, her face blank and her eyes looking straight ahead. Usually she would be smiling and nodding toward the agents of the DEO, but ever since Jack, she would enter the DEO receive her marching orders and then leave. Alex and Hank stood in front of the large monitor. There seemed to be more Agents than normal, more activity than there should have been.

"What's going on?" Kara asked as she walked up to her sister.

"We found him Kara!" Alex said, her eyes shining with excitement. "We listened in on some conversations with mob bosses. They said that Rapture called them to the foundry. We thought that it was code at first, but-"

"But then we analyzed their voices and found out that they were nervous, they kept saying something about a foundry repeating it over and over, as if they wanted us to know about the foundry," Hank said, arms crossed and a grim smile. "The bosses at the table are getting nervous, they think Rapture is going to force them out, going to kill them."

"Sir, the teams in position," Vasquez said from her seat at the console.

"Team?" Kara said, "You sent in a team to take out Rapture without me?"

"You're too close to this Kara," Alex said, "Don't worry, these guys are the best."

"We're in position sir," Kara heard a man say over the radio.

"Execute."

There was a loud crash and two dozen men stormed into the building. The headcams that the men wore were displayed on the monitor with a green night vision. Several of Raptures men were taken out quickly the bangs echoing through the large high ceiling industrious building.

The agents looked on with pride, while Kara could only feel dread.


Rapture smiled as he stepped onto the catwalk. Twenty-four DEO agents led to the slaughter. Sure, he had probably lost… one… three more, then those that I had brought from the Tenth Street Reds…. Carry the one. He had lost thirty men, at least, but they were easily replaceable. The gangs and the mobs of the city were scum, they squabbled and killed, only for money, they had no vision, no thought beside from their monetary gains.

Rapture had plans, he had vision! His grand design would not only give him his revenge, but give him peace! While yes, it was slightly selfish, his goals aligned with the good of the many, human and alien alike.

The agents finished with his men and began sweeping over the area, not even glancing up at the Catwalks. He smiled from underneath his mask. It was showtime!


'All clear sir!' The C.O. radioed from the foundry.

"Good. I want an entire sweep of the building, Scan each of those men for abnormalities in their DNA, I want Rapture found," Hank ordered.

Suddenly the lights on the helmet cams went out and the screens were thrown into darkness.

'You thought you could come into my house? You thought you could invade my territory? I must say Director, I am disappointed in you.'

The lights came back on and all of the men were frozen in place. One of the helmet cams was floating in front of Raptures helmet.

'Twenty-four men? You must really underestimate me." From another angle Rapture walked off of the catwalk and continued walking as if he was still on solid ground. 'I now speak directly to the men that are before me right now. I have left you the use of your legs, if you so desire your life then walk out right now. If you are the good little soldiers that the DEO has molded you to become, them stay, and die.'

'Hold your ground men!' the commander shouted to his men.


Rapture looked down at the commander and smiled from behind the helmet. "A demonstration is in order them?" Rapture snapped his fingers and the man was hoisted into the air. His left leg cracked and there was a large fragment of bone protruding from his thigh. Rapture flexed his right hand and the man's arms were turned into accordions, he screamed in pain and then made a choking noise. Rapture made a twisting motion with his right and then the man's neck snapped.

"Now… who would like to stay?" Almost immediately two agents rushed out of the door while the rest stood firm. "Alright then, I suppose there are only two of you that are smart. Now, let's begin."

The agents felt his telekinetic hold on them release and turned their guns on him. The bullets flew quickly, but Rapture already had a hand raised and the bullets stopped in midair a few feet in front of him. Rapture balled his hand into a fist and then opened it quickly sending the bullets flying back. Several agents ducked for cover but most were out in the open. The bullets shredded through their uniforms and into their flesh spraying blood into every direction.

Rapture cackled madly as most of the agent's bodies fell to the floor. He raised his hand and a living agent was hoisted into the air. Rapture didn't waste any time before he waved his hand, almost as if he was bored, and the man had his neck snapped.

Another agent charged Rapture with a knife. Rapture didn't raise a hand and simply let the man get close. He raised the knife and plunged it where Raptures heart was, but right as the knife was going to plunge into his skin, it was met with an invisible barrier that bent the knife. The agent slowly looked up at Rapture, a look of horror taking over his face.

"Nice try," Rapture mocked him. The agent turned to run but Rapture pulled him back and shoved his fist through the man's gut, his hand exiting through the man's back.

There were only a few agents left. Most of them were huddling together their guns aimed at Rapture who had taken to the air once more and was slowly floating toward them. Despite being professionally trained agents for an organization that didn't exist, their guns were shaking and a few of them were red eyed, almost crying.

Rapture lifted one into the air and threw him onto a broken pipe, impaling him onto it. The rest opened fire and Rapture caught all of them once more.

"You know, after the first time, you think you would have learned your lesson," he laughed.

"Stop this!" Supergirl came out of nowhere and tackled Rapture to the ground. Her fists connected with his telekinetic barrier but the impact upon the barrier was still powerful enough for the man to be thrown back. With each hit that landed his barrier began to weaken and soon he was retreating to the catwalk. Not one to give him any chance to recover Kara pursued him.

He stumbled onto the catwalk and turned to face the woman.

"You killed him!" she shouted.

"No, I didn't!" Rapture shot back. "The DEO did. I simply had to cover my ass."

Kara punched him in the gut sending him to his knees. "You didn't have to kill Jack!"

"And what kind of a message would that have sent?" Kara hit him again and he laid flat on his back.

"The right one."


The surviving agents from the Foundry raid led a handcuffed Rapture through the halls of the DEO. Agents from all divisions looked over at the villain. His helmet was still attached to his head and his hands were covered in tight metal cups that would keep him from doing any hand movements that let him utilize his power.

Rapture was led to a glass cell his cuffs chained to the floor limiting his movement. Agents went to the glass and taped on it taunting the man inside. Rapture remained silent, his face probably stoic behind the mask. He hadn't made a sound since they had brought him in. Alex said that it was probably the shock of being captured. And Kara had to agree. He was a man with plans, and to have one so horribly destroyed right in front of him had to of left him speechless.


Winn felt his phone vibrate and quickly pulled it out of his pocket. His entire day at Catco had been crazy. They had just undergone another cyber-attack, the only one that had happened since Cat's emails had been leaked. He had repelled most of the attack but not before the hackers had taken some employee information, not much but enough for him to be in hot water with Cat.

He looked down at his phone and immediately felt his heart beat faster. We got him. It was from Kara. It was all she needed to say. Rapture was captured, and the city was safe from his terror now.

Winn sent a text back, asking her if she was down for a victory party which she eagerly agreed to. He knew that Alex would be there, James might show up if he and Lucy weren't busy. Winn felt a bit of anger when he thought of James. A bit of jealousy that would always remain. But he quickly shook his head and turned back to his phone.

It was going to be a game night, and Winn couldn't wait.


Winn was almost to Kara's for game night when he heard his phone ringing. The number was blocked but knowing Ms. Grant, she was being paranoid about the cyber-attack.

"Winslow Schott," He said as he swiped accept call.

"Mr. Schott, this is Jonathan Diggle, I am a representative of the individual known as Rapture." Winn froze and a black SUV pulled up beside him. "Would you kindly get into the car?"

Winn saw that Kara's apartment was only a block away, he could try and hike it, but, Raptures men were all armed. But Rapture was in jail, statistic showed that when the boss was in jail the officers of a mob would try and seize power for themselves.

"Now, Mr. Schott. If you scream or try and call out for Ms. Danvers, we will shoot you." Reluctantly, he got into the car.


AN: Whoa. Ok, so here is the next chapter, eight is already in production, coming to Fanfiction soon, so be sure to check your emails for an update. Oh this is going to be fun. Review! ~Pacco1