2 months earlier...

Cadmus

Lillian Luthor walks front, ahead to a room, shaded in black and green contrast. A tank in front of her. A man inside it. One Mrs Luthor assigns a smile. Looking down to her workers.

"Is it ready?", Lillian questioned, worst.

"It's developed and devised, under your command. Mrs Luthor"

Lillian courses forward to a tank. Inside it. His eyes are shut, his body is unmovable.

"You will be the emblem of Luthor, that will forward the legacy of Cadmus. And bridge this shape into a world where it doesn't need the likes of Kryptonians from outer worlds. They served as a token for multi-parties to enter our orbit. You will be give Earth a dawn of a new era. And bring my son back", Lillian speechified.

Now

Cadmus

Superman enters the corridors, met with eyes from Cadmus workers. Man of Steel ignores them as the latter sets his sights on his true creator. Reaching its stop, Superman enters the room, action of seeing her. Lillian. In a Lab room full of times the dozens of random features cut out from particular aliens.

"You've failed my request", Lillian scolded. "How pitiful that even someone created with the very genetics from Supergirl could lose track of her and a human, with a bow".

"I'm sorry-"

"Sorry won't dig your excuses!", Lillian pulled back. "Just get the job done!".

"Yes ma'am"

Before Superman left the room, an unknown source appeared before him, grabbing him by the arm, pulling him inside. Lillian twirls back, after hearing her creation's mid-pitched scream. A man leaps off the portal. He's dressed in tight green-garment. He stances in positioning his bow, notching an arrow, overlooking Lillian.

"So you're the man who attacked my facility 2 months ago", Lillian presumably claims. "No matter. You're the one who's at disadvantage. Vigilante". Oliver wasn't so cleared with her direction, but a button on a nearby desk, alarming guards, changed his thoughts.

Guards soon appeared behind Oliver, whom rotated his body round. Numbers didn't faze him. Oliver's possessed this experience many times since his start of crusade.

"You're outnumbered, hood. You can't stop armed men with a bow"

"We'll see", Oliver deemed, modulated in low-pitched tone. Oliver launches his arms in engagement with 5 guards. Guards holding metal rods, each one timing a one-by sweep. Oliver gets pushed back. His mind grunting. Oliver, still standing, thrusts a food, landing on one of the guards' gut. Man bears back, soon studded with an arrow to his torso, falling down. Oliver continues ahead to face off remaining 4. He shoots a lethal-tipped arrow, pipped on a guard's leg. Man kneels. 3 men, who took out their guns, shoot blankly on Oliver. Oliver propels back, shifting to a nearby desk. Bullets hitting on a desk's edge, brittle the edges, disturbing him. "Damn it".

When one of the guards reloaded their weapon, Oliver seizes the opportunity to stand up, and flick an arrow, studding the loader. 2 remaining men fire another component of lead-balls. Oliver runs to his deeper left. Man takes an explosion arrow, from his quiver. Latter jumps into the air, shooting the recent-taken one to two of them. Detonation from the bomb-arrow explodes a burst-wave, pushing them back, colliding with a close wall. They both fall unconcious.

Oliver, after turning end over, stands up. His arrow plants on his bow, subsidiary point on Lillian, who gives an amusement.

"Even if you kill me, there's no way you'll escape from Cadmus. My legion will hunt you down. Shouldn't have part yourself from Supergirl. Without her, you're just a man who'll make a regrettable choice, have you ever bet the option in killing me cold blood", Lillian explained. "Put your bow down. Then I'll reflect my choices. Either you die. Or not".

Man in hood chuckles. "You're underestimating my endless possibilities of what my outcome turns around you. And who said I was going to kill you?". Oliver projectiles an arrow. Its own set time releases a gas that slowly pours away lady's tenacity to breath. Lillian astrays. "Mission completed". Oliver runs over to Lillian's unconcious body, raising it over his shoulder. More guards are coming, according to Oliver's fixed-mini-machine in hearing senses. Oliver pulls out his extrapolator, opening a boom tube.

Oliver, with Lillian, jumps into it.

10 minutes earlier...

Near the Barrow

Superman, who was retained into the portal, gets thrown off in a lake.

"What the fuck?"

Portal diminishes, after a woman, dressed in red and blue attire, in school girl style, presents herself.

"You!", Superman points.

Kara stares at him, blankly. Albeit aware of her blood relation to him.

Superman hops into air, in flight mode. Lillian's creation charges Kara. Ramming holes through every wall in an abandoned building, which they entered under Superman's emphatic aloft. Kara, enduring all the multiple times the hits in walls, pulls Superman out of her attachment, with super strength. Superman gets dunked on ground, in a room. Supergirl charges full speed to Superman, alluring forcefully out their known building. Superman thrusts his fist to Kara. Kara situates to the left. Superman thrusts another one, successfully landing a hit on Kara in the stomach. Kara lives the pain that dwells in her. Kara nudges Clark back by vertical axis. She then sweeps her other hand to knock him way back. She swings her clenched hand, roaring, striking a plus hit on Superman. Supergirl repetitively uses her two fists to hit his jawline, abdomen, stomach, nose, eyes, and cheeks. Bruises marked in every spot Supergirl inherited on her biological son. She adds a finishing touch with full echanced power residing in her fist, striking Superman. Collisions between her fist and Superman's cheek, rippled the region around them. Grounds levitate, chemically processed into mints. Neighbourhood buildings follow the same process as the ground. Superman gets uncontrollably exploited back. Supergirl further forts a few more punches, pummelling him.

Ongoing for 10 minutes.

Anger shrouds inside her. Superman is closely in the border of death.

"Please. No more", Supergirl's genetic son cries out, whilst spitting blood. "Please. Please-". Couldn't upright another word. Kara punched her son's face. Frequently, she went on and on. Nothing resorted in drawing back. Her thirst in enjoyment overtakes her. Losing Alex, James, Winn, and Eliza. It extended quite a toll in her.

Superman, still breathing, lifts his head, spitting more blood, opposite of his sincere-rudeness. "Please...Mother".

"I am not your mother!", Kara hammers her hand down on his belly. Kara lifts her next arm, stead to send her own son to the otherworld.

"Kara!". A familiar voice stopped Kara from acting any further.

Kara swirls her head to contract her eyes in discerning Oliver's presence. "Oliver?".

"It's enough. You have what you wanted. Don't cross a line you're going to regret. I don't want you to stare into the same abyss I drove myself in", Oliver cried. Two loves connect their heads, like glue.

Kara inhales her breath. She lost a lot of people. Lillian and her creation took everything from her. Possibly Lillian knew her secret identity all along. Although she didn't take everyone away. Kara still has the love of his life, who severely calms her down. "Okay", Kara exploiting breath, uttered. The two mix their opposites into a comfortable hug. 'I still have you. I still have you", Kara repeatedly thought to herself, easing her temper.