Prince Mon and his associate slaughtered scores of Kryptonians on one of their colony worlds. The planet's star was a red dwarf making the Kryptonians no stronger than humans on Earth. Using laser rifles, Mon and his associate mowed down men, women, and children in the city square.

The Kryptonian security forces fired everything they had at the invaders with artillery fire. The explosions ripped through the square toppling buildings. Mon and his associate grinned as they walked through the smoke unharmed. Collecting a ball of energy in their hands, they fired back completely destroying the Kryptonian military forces.

Mon grinned as he conquered another planet. "Why?" a Kryptonian woman asked him.

"It's either your world or mine," Mon said coldly.

"How many worlds must be destroyed before it's over?" the woman asked.

"I'll stop the slaughter once I become strong enough to defeat my master," Mon told her.

"We found your pods and destroyed them. You're stuck on this planet," the woman glared at him.

Mon's associate attempted to contact his pod and got nothing. "You will provide us a ship," Mon shouted at the woman as he grabbed her.

"You won't destroy another world," she said as she died.

Mon and his associate looked around for any kind of ship and found one Kryptonian pod in the hanger. After they had killed the Kryptonian pilots, Mon studied the pod. "There is only one left," his associate realized.

"So it would seem," Mon said as he punched through his associate's chest and out the other side.

After disposing of his partner, Mon opened the pod and activated the controls. The ship went on auto-pilot to Earth. Mon couldn't change the coordinates as he tried to figure out the controls. The pod rose from the planet and shot towards Earth through a wormhole.

DEO-Present Day

Hank, Alex, Winn, and Kara watched as Mon lifted 750 lbs with ease. "This does not challenge me," he said unimpressed.

"Yeah, I've never had to train before, so I don't even know what you could lift," Kara said uncertainly.

"If you could increase the gravity in here, these weights would be satisfactory," Mon said.

"We don't have that kind of technology," Alex said flatly.

"Has there been any response from my home planet, Mon?" Mon asked impatiently.

"Wait, your planet is named after you, or are you named after your planet?" Kara wondered.

"Yes," Mon answered.

"We don't have the technology to receive them in a timely manner even if they were still there," Alex said.

"This planet would be easily conquerable if not for your Kryptonian protector," Mon said insultingly.

"Thanks, I guess," Kara said flattered.

"I will leave this place and train in your deepest ocean or climb your tallest mountain," Mon said taking off.

"How about a game of soccer?" Kara substituted.

"Or PlayStation," Winn suggested.

"You people bore me," Mon said and attempted to leave.

"You can't leave until we know the full range of your powers and whether you're a threat to the Earth," Hank told him.

"Yeah, fuck that," Mon said about to punch through the door.

Kara sighed and used her super-speed to grab a hold of him and throw him down to the floor. She then cocked her arm and punched him hard enough to knock him out.

"Make sure he doesn't leave. I have to go out," Hank said to the group.

Maggie called up Alex on an alien-related homicide. "Want to see a dead body?" she asked.

"Fuck yeah," Alex said enthusiastically.

Alex got herself over to the crime scene and saw the Roswell-looking alien in the trunk of a car with bloody knuckles. Kara as Supergirl then dropped in interrupting them. "Oh, buzzkill," Maggie sighed.

"Do you know what this is?" Alex asked.

"Yeah," Kara said upon seeing the body.

There was a long awkward pause. "Damn it, what is he?" Alex rephrased.

"He's Syvillian, a peaceful race that would never fight anyone," Kara said.

"He must have been forced to fight then," Maggie speculated.

"Forced is a really strong word," Kara said.

"Maybe he was the aggressor," Alex said.

"Bar brawl gone bad," Maggie said thoughtfully.

"Someone accidentally kills him, panics," Alex considered.

"Dumps the body," Maggie finished her sentence.

"Sounds like the two of you are making a lot of assumptions. You know what they say about assuming. It makes an ass out of you and me. By the way, I'm a little insulted you two didn't even ask if I was the one that killed him," Kara smirked.

"If it was you, he would have a broken neck," Alex said obviously.

"Well...finally some respect," Kara allowed.

Alex looked over the body and found a horn. "It looks like the killer was alien, too."

"So, nothing to see then," Kara said closing the case.

"With the Alien Amnesty Act, we have to treat every alien homicide as if it were human," Maggie told Kara.

Kara shook her head at that. "When the galaxy sends its people here, they're not sending their best. They're sending all of their problems here. They're bringing drugs, they're bringing crime, they're murderers and rapists, and some, I assume are good people."

"Wait...what?" Maggie thought she misheard. "You're an alien, too."

"I'm an American citizen, not just a resident alien," Kara rolled her eyes.

"Yeah, only because my parents forged your records," Alex shot back.

"Wait, are you two sisters?" Maggie wondered.

"Shit," Alex realized.

"I know you're going to like this. I'm just going to have to like it a little more," Kara said glumly and gave Maggie a kiss on the lips.

Maggie looked dazed for a few moments wondering where she was and what was going on. "Why am I here?" she wondered.

"False alarm," Kara said as a DEO agent drove the car away with the alien body inside.

Snapper raged at Kara as she casually entered the office late. "You're supposed to be at the sanitation department getting figures on pelican deaths at the trash dump."

"Did you pull that assignment out of your ass, because I can't think of a bigger waste of my time," Kara replied.

"Alright, my sources tell me there is a string of alien-on-alien murders across the city. You want to investigate that?" Snapper asked.

"You know what? Off to sanitation I go," Kara said taking off.

Snapper shook his head. "That girl has no stomach for violence."

Mon easily broke through several concrete blocks on a table in front of Winn. "We're going to need a bigger block," Winn called out.

"These tests bore me. I can break or bend any physical object on this planet. There is no element on the periodic table that can withstand my strength," Mon said.

"And why is that? You don't get your power from the sun as Kara does," Winn wondered.

"Non-living things do not have what is called Ki, an energy field around an organic. You could fire your primitive weapons against me and it wouldn't destroy my armor, because the energy field is a few inches above the skin. For something to penetrate my actual body, it would have to get through the shield and then my armor," Mon explained.

"That's why Supergirl's uniform doesn't burn up in the atmosphere," Alex chimed in. "Did you find out about that horn?"

"Yes, the horn comes from a Brevakk and as it happens there is one registered Brevakk in Metropolis," Winn reported.

"The Brevakk are pathetic, easily conquered by my race," Mon interrupted them.

"What are you again?" Alex asked.

"I am Insane," Mon told her.

"Well, I have never heard of the Insane race before," Winn said trying not to laugh.

"The name of your species is equally ridiculous to me: Humm-ans," Mon said insultingly.

"Should we correct him or keep this thing going for a while?" Winn smiled.

"Do you have an address?" Alex asked changing the subject.

"I do, shall I get a strike team ready?" Winn asked hopefully.

"No, we've had enough DEO agents die under my watch. It's time for the MPD to do their part," Alex said calling up Maggie.

That night, Alex met up with Maggie on the streets. "Where're your men?" Alex wondered.

"Oh, I figured the two of us could take care of it," Maggie smiled.

"Okay," Alex said realizing this mission was already going horribly wrong.

The Brevakk came out and suddenly stopped as he saw the two cops. "I don't know you," he said nervously.

"Now you do," Maggie said flashing her badge.

The Brevakk immediately extended spikes from his arms and attacked them. Both women got their asses handed to them as Brevakk was stronger and more aggressive. Private security forces suddenly captured Spikes.

"Don't let them take me," Spikes yelled as he was thrown into a white van.

Alex went over to an injured Maggie on the pavement. "Well...shit."

Hank discussed the issue with Alex and Kara at the DEO. "Do we know who the men in the van were?" Hank asked.

"No, but they weren't low rent thugs. They were definitely combat trained. They mean business," Alex said.

"Or...you just suck," Kara said.

"Where were you when it happened? I gave you a call," Alex asked angrily.

"I was at sanitation getting statistics on pelican deaths. Do you have any idea how many pelicans die, because of six-pack rings? It's a lot," Kara said as she drank a Pepsi.

"We must be able to take care of these matters without Supergirl. You went into a situation without backup. Standard procedure is to always have at least a three-to-one advantage over the enemy," Hank said pissed off.

"You're grumpier than usual. Want to talk about it?" Kara asked.

Hank sighed and put his folder down on a table. "I am not the last Green Martian. There is another. Her name is M'gann."

"It's a miracle, J'onn," Alex said delighted for him.

"Yeah, truly a miracle that another Green Martian happens to be in Metropolis and happens to be the bartender of the bar we crashed a few days ago," Kara rolled her eyes.

"You knew she was a Green Martian and didn't tell anyone?" Alex asked dumbfounded.

"I'm sorry. I was more preoccupied with saving the president's life and killing an Inferion," Kara excused.

"I'm actually glad I found out myself," Hank allowed. "We talked but I think I made a mistake."

"Why? What happened?" Alex asked.

"I offered to merge with her in the Martian way," Hank admitted.

"Wow, swinging for the fences your first time at-bat. Nice," Kara smiled.

"It's not physical, Kara. It's a mental bond, a traditional way for Martians to communicate. It allows us to share dreams, emotions, memories," Hank said.

"Kind of like Vulcans?" Kara questioned.

"Fuck you, Kara, I'm trying to be serious," Hank said distraught.

"So am I, and I'm failing, and I'm sorry for that," Kara apologized.

"Imagine a world without ego, selfishness, lies," Hank said.

"The Internet would not be able to function," Kara said.

"It sounds beautiful, Hank," Alex said giving Kara a dirty look.

"She didn't seem to think so. The moment I talked about it, she left," Hank said depressed.

"Oh snap, you two are the last of your kind, and she rejected you. That must really burn," Kara laughed hysterically.

"It's...not that funny," Alex tried not to snicker.

"Fuck you, Alex. When was the last time you had a date? Oh, I remember, when you got a DUI and bailed you out of jail because your dad was gone," Hank tore into her.

"At least I had some dates. You've been on this planet for decades spooking Peruvians like a green goblin," Alex shot back.

Kara took a few steps back as they both threw shade at each other. Alex eventually left the room in tears. "Weak sauce," Kara smirked.

"I know, right," Hank smiled. "God, that felt good."

"Well, call me Taoi Cruz, because I'm going to break your heart into tiny little pieces," Kara said and closed the door.

Kara activated the Alura program to tell her the good news. "I got my first article published," Kara told her.

"I'm pleased for you, Kara," Alura said politely.

"This reporting job is a lot easier when you can fly, have super-speed, read minds, and force people to talk," Kara said.

"Always believe in yourself," Alura said.

"I really need to edit the cliches out of this program," Kara frowned.

Mon then entered the room and noticed the hologram. "What is this place?" Mon asked rudely.

"It's private," Kara shouted at him.

"I don't give a shit," Mon said leaning against the wall. "Who is the female?"

"This...is my mother. She has her thoughts and feelings," Kara said.

"She's dead, right?" Mon asked insensitively.

"Yes, yes she is," Kara said annoyed at him.

"I have yet to come to terms with my father's death. That's why I still call myself a prince," Mon said subdued.

"I weep for you," Kara said sarcastically.

"You are Insane, a race of bullies and hedonists, committed only to their own pleasure," Alura said.

"Bye, mom," Kara said shutting off the program.

"She isn't lying," Mon smirked.

"Sometimes, I wish I could talk to her about my day without being interrupted by someone," Kara said annoyed.

"For her age, she is a babe," Mon remarked.

"I know, right? Wait, what the fuck did you say?" Kara asked grabbing Mon by the throat and lifting him off his feet.

"Harder," Mon gasped as he struggled against her.

Kara dropped Mon. "No one has ever said that to me."

"Each time you hurt me, I only grow stronger," Mon said to her.

"Oh really?" Kara said and then used her super-speed to break both his legs in a few places dropping him. "I need a medic," Kara said through the intercom.

Later that night, Kara wore a brunette wig as she sat with Falcone and Moroni at a table. "Thank you for inviting me to this," Kara said appreciatively.

"Of course. It was the least we could do after you intentionally lost to Brasi. You allowed him to save face. That's respect right there," Moroni said pleased.

"Also, we expect you to make us a shit-load of money here," Falcone grinned.

"Anything for a friend," Kara smiled. Kara then noticed Alex and Maggie holding hands and wearing masks. "What the fuck?" Kara mouthed as she saw them.

"Anything wrong?" Moroni asked.

"What's with the masks, anyway?" Kara asked deflecting.

"It's to hide our identities in case some snitch cop happens to be here. However, I and my friend Moroni don't give a fuck," Falcone explained.

"There are actually two snitch cops here, but one of them is protected," Kara told them.

"We understand," Falcone allowed.

"And the other one?" Moroni asked dangerously.

"Oh, she's fair game," Kara told him.

"I love this girl," Moroni laughed giving Kara a pat on the shoulder.

An Asian woman then took the stage. "They come from beyond the stars, across the vastness of space. And why? Do they come to invade? Do they come in peace? Who gives a fuck, am I right?" Veronica Sinclair began to the applause of the crowd.

"There are no rules to my cage, no laws tonight. Let's begin the matches," Veronica said fiercely.

"Really?" Alex wondered unimpressed.

"Miss Martian vs Spikes," Veronica introduced the combatants.

"Bet on the Martian," Kara told her mafia buddies.

M'gann fought as her Green Martian self against Spikes phasing as she was about to get hit. M'gann then smacked Spikes around with combination punches. Each time Spikes hit the cage, he was electrified.

"Somebody's going to be killed," Alex said concernedly.

"Us if we don't get back up," Maggie said as an enforcer walked towards them.

"I'm already on it," Alex said sending out a radio transmission to Kara. When she received no response, Alex sighed. "Damn...it."

"Miss Martian wins!" Veronica declared as Spikes was thoroughly beaten.

"Oh, this doesn't seem too bad. No worse than the UFC," Alex said rethinking her position.

"Our next fighter is our night's challenger, the dancing destroyer, the queen of sting, the countess of monte fisto, the master of disaster, the girl of power, Karen Starr!" Veronica introduced.

The crowd cheered wildly as Kara took off her wig and tossed off her trench-coat to reveal an all-white leotard and red cape. "Is that?" Alex wondered as she saw Kara.

"And our champion, Draaaaaaaaga!" Veronica introduced a large alien male giant.

"I'm not afraid to hit a woman," Draga smiled.

"Neither am I," Kara smirked.

Draga cocked his arm and punched Kara hard to the forehead. The crowd hushed for a moment wondering what the impact would be. Kara gave Draga a look of disappointment and then punched a basketball-size hole in his gut. Blood and guts splattered on the cage and sizzled. The crowd stared stunned as Draga fell to the floor dead and then they cheered enthusiastically.

Kara gave a bow to the crowd. "That's her, isn't it?" Maggie rolled her eyes.

"Keep them coming," Kara said motioning for more.

"Miss Martian...Miss Martian," the crowd chanted.

"Well, the crowd has it. Miss Martian vs Power Girl!" Veronica agreed.

M'gann gave a nervous expression as she was forced into the cage again. Kara didn't even put her hands up as M'gann struck her multiple times at fast speed. M'gann phased through Kara and kicked her to the back without effect. Kara sighed and simply dodged all of M'gann's punches and kicks. Kara then grabbed her by the throat and lifted her off the floor.

"X-ray vision: It is a bitch," Kara smirked as she was about to break her neck. "Call for your friends."

A shot suddenly rang out as Maggie revealed herself. "Police!" she shouted.

The crowd immediately dispersed. "Damn...it," Kara sighed annoyed. M'gann phased through Kara's hand and escaped down the hall.

"Go ahead and run. It makes the chase more interesting," Kara said darkly.

At the DEO, Kara smiled amused as Mon thrashed about as medical personnel tried to heal his injuries. "Cage fighting and gambling, huh?" Hank asked her.

"What I do on my own time is my business," Kara said.

"Not when your personal life interferes with DEO business and endangers a DEO agent," Hank lectured.

"You mean, Alex? She was on a date like you suggested," Kara shrugged.

"She's was with Detective Sawyer. Oh, I see what you're saying...nice diss," Hank approved.

"Glad I could amuse you," Kara said sarcastically.

"These cage matches exploit our kind," Hank argued.

"My kind? Who is my kind? I didn't see another Kryptonian in that cage. We are aliens to each other as much as I am aliens with humans," Kara corrected.

"No sense of alien solidarity?" Hank asked.

"We are all a minority of one, especially me," Kara said.

"Did you kill her at least?" Hank asked referring to M'gann.

Alex entered the clinic at the wrong moment. "Are you talking about Meg? You're taking her rejection a little too hard."

"Speaking of hard," Kara grinned as Mon got back to his feet and stumbled around.

"I can't believe you participate in deathmatches," Alex said outraged at Kara.

"It was only...a few times...okay, a few dozen times," Kara excused.

"You kill all of those aliens that are just trying to make a living," Alex accused.

"Everyone I killed was already someone who had killed someone else. None of them were innocent," Kara said nonchalantly.

"You can't decide to kill aliens whenever you want anymore. Not with the Alien Amnesty Act in effect," Alex said seriously.

Kara barked out a laugh. "Oh, you were serious? I better watch out for Detective Sawyer. Wouldn't want to be arrested."

"You leave her out of this," Alex said forcefully.

"Alex, I love you, but you're fucked up right now. You have a hero complex going into dangerous situations alone. You justify your recklessness by being with Maggie who is equally reckless. If you want money, I'll get it to you. If you want recognition, I'll put you in the spotlight. But don't lecture me until you unfuck yourself," Kara said to her.

"Damn," Hank shook his head.

Alex gave a stunned look and walked off.

Mon punched a punching machine completely destroying it. "This is pointless," Mon said annoyed.

"So, you don't have heat vision or frost breath, but you do have strength," Winn considered.

"Stronger than Kara?" Mon asked.

"Not even close," Winn shook his head.

"Are there people on this planet that are stronger than you but weaker than her?" Mon asked curiously.

"Yes, actually, the Justice League. They're an organization of over a hundred heroes of various talents and strengths. They keep the Earth safe when Kara decides to go on vacation," Winn said.

"Who is in this league?" Mon asked.

"Well, Superman, Green Lantern, Hawkman and Hawkgirl, Flash, Cyborg, Wonder Woman, and...," Winn listed off.

"You have a Green Lantern on this planet. Interesting," Mon grinned.

"You intend to fight them now," Winn guessed.

"I want to fight them now," Mon confirmed.

"That's a horrible idea," Winn said horrified.

Mon put on his armor, a vest that covered his torso and shoulders, gloves and boots, and proceeded to blast a hole in the side of the DEO building where he escaped. Mon flew off in search of a Justice League member to fight. He found Hal Jordan easily enough in a bar.

Mon easily drew attention to himself as he entered. "Give me a beverage," he demanded the bartender.

"You know, where I'm from, you say please," Hal said to him.

Mon noticed the green ring on his finger. "Excellent," Mon said as he immediately attacked him. Hal activated his green uniform but was punched out of the bar. Mon went after him tossing cars aside to get to him. Hal formed a green shield around him as he was hit with an energy blast.

"What the hell?" Hal wondered.

Mon fired continuously from his hands on Hal's shield sending energy discharges into the city. Hal retaliated by creating a green fist and punching Mon into the air. Hal then flew up and the two clashed with their fists above the city. Mon was faster and was more practiced with his punches and kicks than Hal, but Hal wasn't backing off.

Mon then unleashed a powerful energy blast down towards the city. Hal blocked the blast with his own. The two beams hit in the middle. "I am Prince Mon, and I am Insane!" Mon said to Hal.

"Message received," Hal said as he tensed up his body.

"Yes, let us battle to the death, Green Lantern!" Mon shouted to him.

Hal eventually overcame Mon and blasted him into space. Hal then chased after Mon and put him in a green bubble once he was sure he was passed out.

Hal arrived at the DEO and threw Mon's limp body on the floor. "I believe this belongs to you," he said scornfully and then took off. DEO personnel immediately put cuffs on Mon and took him away to the medical clinic.

"This is embarrassing," Hank said pissed off.

"Yeah, getting your ass handed to by Hal," Kara shook her head embarrassed for him.

"It's obvious we can't contain him. You can't just keep sending him to the infirmary every few hours," Alex said to Kara.

"He's also getting stronger," Winn noted.

"You need to talk to him. We're lucky no one died," Hank said to Kara.

"What am I supposed to say? He wants to go out and fight. That's what his people do," Kara excused.

"His people conquer and subjugate worlds. He'll do the same to this world if we don't stop him," Hank said.

"He could be a valuable asset if we could turn him to our side," Alex said.

"Am I...being replaced?" Kara asked defensively.

"You're not always around, Kara. You're lame-ass job and your social life make you unreliable," Alex critiqued.

"Alright. I'll talk to him because we're both aliens," Kara rolled her eyes.

Kara entered the clinic and found Mon awake. "I have never encountered a Green Lantern as strong as him," Mon remarked.

"He is the best of them, which come to think of it, is really sad," Kara said.

"We had dreams of sacking Oa and stealing their battery," Mon shook his head ashamed.

"Don't give up on that dream," Kara said seriously.

"With my race destroyed, what am I supposed to do? What does it matter if I plant my flag on this world?" Mon wondered.

"J'onn and his female counterpart are having the same problem. What do I do now that I am the last? Where do I go from here? What is the purpose of a refugee?" Kara said understandingly.

"What purpose did you decide?" Mon asked.

"For many years, I was lost but then the DEO gave me purpose. I don't kill evil aliens because I have to...now, because I choose to," Kara said.

"You are a warrior," Mon realized.

"The goal of a warrior is to be able to share their glories with others. What point is there in glorious kills if you can't share them with others, to not be recorded for others to read and marvel?" Kara asked.

"Give me a target then," Mon allowed.

"There was this funny movie about an inspector and his butler. The butler was hired to attack the inspector when he least suspected it to keep him always on his toes," Kara said.

"This inspector is wise," Mon considered.

"Your target is me. Make me proud," Kara told him.

Hank went alone to confront M'gann and found her outside her apartment throwing garbage away. "I know everything," Hank said ready to fight.

"It's not what you think," M'gann told him.

"This is for my family," Hank said and was suddenly stunned by a TASER by private security forces. Hank was dropped to the ground.

"Another green Martian. We now have our main event," Veronica said pleased.

Kara rushed into the DEO building. "What's wrong?" Kara asked urgently.

"Hank hasn't come in for hours. He's not responding to any of my calls," Alex said concernedly.

"It is a Saturday. Maybe, he's just having a day off," Kara guessed.

"Hank never takes the day off and he sleeps here at the DEO," Alex reminded her.

"Damn," Kara shook her head in amazement.

"Hank's phone was traced to the alien bar," Winn said.

"M'gann didn't show up to her shift," Alex added.

"Do you go to that bar every day?" Kara wondered.

"Hank must be captured by that fight club," Alex said.

"I think you're making a lot of assumptions," Kara said awkwardly.

"It's time to stop protecting them. Hank is in danger," Alex pressed.

"Alright," Kara nodded. She took her phone out of her bra and dialed her mafia buddies. "Hey, its Linda Lane. How's ya mother? Oh, that's too bad. I will pray for her the next time I go to service. Yes, she made the best lasagna," Kara said in front of Alex and Winn.

"Who's she talking to?" Winn wondered.

"You don't want to know," Alex sighed.

"Well, the reason for my call is that I need another invite to the next fight," Kara said. There was a pause on the other end. "Of course I know its mobile which is why I am calling. Don't give me that crap. I gave you a shit-load of money the other night," Kara said impatiently.

"Give me the location or I will give you up to the Bat," Kara threatened. "Thanks. I'll see you there. Love you, uncle," Kara said and then hung up.

"He can be such an ass," Kara shook her head.

"Were those fights dangerous enough?" Veronica asked rhetorically to the rich crowd at the fight club.

"Fuck no!" they all said wearing sunglasses to disguise themselves.

"Were they violent enough?" Veronica asked.

"Fuck no!" they said again.

"Tonight, that changes," Veronica said as she opened two cages containing Hank and M'gann. "Tonight, they fight to the death."

"That's not really my thing," M'gann protested.

"Silence! You kill him or you don't get paid," Veronica hissed.

"Damn," M'gann said and then walked over to Hank.

"Let's do this," Hank said determined to end her.

The two of them became green Martians and fought for the crowd's amusement. M'gann got the better of the fight and then started royally kicking J'onn's ass. Kara then crashed through the ceiling as Supergirl and got in between them. "Damn, J'onn, you're getting your ass kicked. Maybe, its time to go to the nursing home," Kara said.

"Fuck you," Hank spat.

M'gann backed away as Kara advanced on her. "If you wanted redemption, all you had to do was come to me," Kara said to her with glowing eyes. A connex suddenly opened revealing Mon in his armor.

"Really?" Kara sighed as she was suddenly tackled to the ground. Kara elbowed him off, but Mon took hold of her and the two went into the air out of sight. The two fought in the air with Mon flinging energy blasts. Kara blasted him with heat vision and smacked away his blasts. Kara finally punched Mon hard enough that he landed outside the city limits. Kara then flew off after him.

Meanwhile, inside the fight club, DEO and MPD swarmed the building. M'gann escaped in the confusion. Veronica was confronted by Maggie. "You're under arrest," she told her.

"On what charge?" Veronica asked.

"Not having a liquor license for one," Maggie smirked.

"I have it right here," her assistant handed it over.

Maggie looked it over. "Well...shit."

The next morning, Kara came into the journalism office and handed in her article. "All done," she said brightly.

"Who's your source?" Snapper asked.

"Their names are in the notes," Kara said not remembering a single one.

"This will ruffle a lot of feathers in Metropolis," Snapper said.

"That's what we do at Catco. We make people uncomfortable...for the right reasons," Kara said.

"The elites are going to freak out over this. To think this was going on for so long," Snapper shook his head.

"Someone needs to be punished for this," Kara said resolved.

"If we can't save the Pelicans, we can at least avenge them," Snapper said seriously. "Still, this writes like a third grade retard in need of Ritalin. Re-write it," Snapper ordered and gave Kara a tally on the storyboard.

Kara entered the DEO and saw Mon in a full-body cast. "You're going to be released into my custody once all your bones have healed. I didn't come to Earth to be a hero. I came to protect my cousin but when I got here that was no longer necessary. So, now, my purpose is to protect you, because...you're weak as fuck," Kara laughed at him.

Mon glared at her but couldn't talk with his jaw wired shut. "While you lay here, I got so many stories to tell you about how I kicked ass. You won't believe how awesome I am," Kara said to him. "So, there was this ax guy named Vartax...,"

Author's Notes: Unlike CW, Adventures Kara knew M'gann's White Martian identity from the beginning. Karen Starr is Power Girl, a similar incarnation to Supergirl in the comics. Mon desiring to steal batteries is a reference to Guardians of the Galaxy Vol 2 and will be a reoccurring thing. Unlike CW Mon, Adventures Mon isn't offended by Kryptonian prejudice and owns it.