At night, jewelry thieves swerved all over the road in their black van against traffic causing several accidents. Kara flew towards them and X-rayed the vehicle seeing three total individuals. The van's back doors opened revealing the thieves had an RPG. Kara didn't slow down as the missile hit her. She emerged from the explosion unaffected.

"We are so fucked!" the thieves realized.

Kara fired heat vision at the van causing it to lose control and flip over. The two thieves in the back managed to escape while the driver was stuck inside. "Guardian, you got them?" Kara asked.

"They're in my sights," Guardian said riding his motorcycle.

Kara then went inside the van and "collected" the stolen property.

Guardian kicked ass on the two thieves knocking one out with his shield. The other got away but was suddenly hit by the DEO's van's door. Winn came out of the van proud of himself. "I got one. I'm a boss!" he said pleased with himself.

The thief got back up and proceeded to beat Winn up. Kara and Guardian watched dispassionately as Winn got his ass kicked. "Alright, you should intervene now," Kara suggested to Guardian.

Guardian knocked out the third thief saving Winn from getting his ass shot. "Winn, you okay?" James asked taking off his helmet.

"I think I need to go to the hospital," Winn said pathetically.

Kara flew down to the DEO where Alex was busy working. "Nabbing jewel thieves?" Alex asked.

"I wouldn't call what I do nabbing," Kara smirked. Alex noticed that Kara's fingers were covered in rings and she was wearing several diamond necklaces while wearing a diamond crown.

"What?" Kara gave her an odd look as she walked through the DEO.

Alex and Kara went over to the medical lab. "I feel like I'm in a funk, you know? I want a real challenge. Give me an alien invasion any day," Kara said bored.

"You just prevented the entire human race from being extinguished," Alex said referring to Medusa.

"Yeah, but there wasn't much pow-pow involved," Kara said.

"Go train with Mon then," Alex suggested.

"He's still recovering," Kara frowned. "Speaking of which, Winn is in the hospital."

"What?" How?" Alex asked alarmed.

"He got his ass kicked. It was pretty brutal," Kara smiled amused.

"We can't afford him absent from work. He's our best IT guy," Alex said distressed.

"That's kind of sad when you think about it," Kara remarked.

"Says the girl that can't find the power button," Alex mocked.

"Alright, let's have a sisters' night out," Kara suggested enthusiastically.

"I have plans," Alex denied.

"Plans? You don't have plans," Kara said dismissively.

"Maggie is coming over," Alex said.

"Oh yeah, what are you two going to do?" Kara asked curiously.

"We're going to go over her cases and maybe have a beer," Alex said simply.

Kara shook her head in amazement. "Okay," she allowed as Alex left the clinic.

Kara awoke from a comfortable sleep and found Mon wearing one of her t-shirts in his underwear. "You're wearing my t-shirt," she noted.

"What of it?" he asked getting close to her.

"It's mine," Kara said obviously.

"I am your prince. Everything in this dwelling is mine," he corrected. "Now, make me coffee."

"Okay," Kara said submissively and went to make it.

Mon looked at the clock. "I think you're late to work," he said.

Kara brought the coffee pot over. "I don't give a shit," she said kissing him.

Snapper came into Catco looking like he hated life. Kara ambushed him as he exited the elevator. "Hey chief, I got a story for you," Kara said brightly.

"I doubt that," Snapper rolled his eyes.

"It's a great story. Supergirl was there busting some jewel thieves. There were rockets going off and car crashes," Kara said excitedly.

"Guardian was also instrumental as well. I had some free time, so I wrote all about it," James chimed in.

"Actually, Guardian only picked up Supergirl's scraps," Kara said.

"Guardian actually apprehended the suspects," James shot back.

"At least Supergirl's sidekick didn't get his ass kicked," Kara said.

"Maybe if Supergirl wasn't a total bitch, she would have one," James replied back.

"Is this real? Is this happening right now?" Snapper wondered as the two of them followed him around the office. "Were the jewels ever recovered?"

"Well, no," Kara said flatly.

"Did the cops actually recover the thieves?" Snapper questioned.

"Well, they were tied up," James said lamely.

"So?" Snapper repeated his question.

"No, they weren't," James admitted.

"So, what you're saying is that Supergirl and Guardian stole the jewels, committed assault, and committed false imprisonment," Snapper summarized.

"Damn, that's cold," Kara frowned.

"But that isn't how it went down," James said lamely.

"I have magazines to sell. Also, new rule: superheroes don't count as sources," Snapper said annoyed. "What the fuck do you want?" Snapper said rudely to a random woman.

"My daughter is missing. I need your help," she said desperately.

"Shit," Snapper muttered.

Snapper brought Kara and the woman into his office and closed the door. "My daughter's name is Izzy. We had a fight. She told me I never trust her judgment. She slammed the door," the woman said tearfully.

"Dear God," Snapper said condescendingly.

"Keep going, I want to hear how this ends," Kara said curiously.

"She never came home," she finished.

Snapper and Kara looked at each other dumbfounded. The woman handed them a missing person's poster. "Look, lady, who do we think we are, a milk box?" Snapper asked.

"But you reach millions of people. Surely, you can find something," the woman reasoned.

"Did you contact the police?" Snapper asked.

"They just say she's a runaway. They say there isn't anything they can do," the woman said.

Kara brightened at that as the wheels in her brain turned. "Did you talk to Detective Maggie Sawyer?" Kara asked.

"I did," the woman confirmed.

Kara came over to the woman and gave her a hug. "We're going to find your daughter," she promised.

"Thank you," the woman said appreciatively and left the office.

"Why would you tell her that?" Snapper asked annoyed.

"How else were we going to get her out of here?" Kara asked obviously.

"Damn, that's cold," Snapper smirked.

Kara went to the gay alien bar on her lunch break. "Vodka martini, shaken not stirred," Kara ordered.

"Coming right up," Mon smiled.

"Finally, a bartender that doesn't give me shit," Kara said pleased.

"The customer is always right," Mon said. "Even if the concoction tastes like piss."

"Thanks for that," Kara gagged.

"So, what's on your mind?" Mon asked.

"I have to find this missing kid to show up Maggie Sawyer," Kara said super-motivated.

"If you're looking for trouble, it will find you," Mon smirked.

"You're trouble," Kara smiled flirtatiously.

"I actually overheard Maggie talking about missing persons. The disappearances all appear to be random," Mon said.

"That's basically useless information," Kara frowned.

"Sorry," Mon said flatly as he placed the martini in front of her.

Kara stumbled her way into the DEO still dressed in civilians. "Hey...buddy. I like...need you to find someone," Kara slurred.

"Who?" Winn asked wearing sunglasses.

"Zizzy, whizzy...oh, it's Izzy," Kara said.

"Do you have a last name?" Winn asked.

"No," Kara said sheepishly.

"I'll hack the MPD database and see what's really going on," Winn said.

"Do you know...that you're like...wearing sunglasses indoors?" Kara asked.

"The future is so bright," Winn replied.

"That's so true," Kara laughed inappropriately. "Look, Winn...buddy...I got this X-ray vision. I can see that you're fucked up."

"It will heal," Winn said defensively. "Why do you give a shit?"

"I don't. I just find it hilarious," Kara said leaning on his desk to stop from falling over.

"Kara, are you drunk?" Alex asked her.

"I only had a vodka martini," Kara said barely able to focus.

"Really?" Alex asked doubtfully.

"Okay, a dozen of them," Kara said honestly.

"So, what are you doing here?" Alex asked.

"What...are you doing here? Shouldn't you be with what's her face?" Kara asked.

"It's in the middle of the day, Kara. She was over last night. We even slept in the same bed," Alex said brightly.

"So, what techniques did you use?" Kara asked curiously.

"Oh, nothing like that happened. We just slept and then had breakfast together the next morning," Alex said.

Kara stared at her as if trying to compute that before laughing hysterically. "It's not funny, Kara," Alex said peeved as Kara could barely stand from laughing. The other DEO agents stared at them. "Nothing to see here. Get back to work," Alex barked at them.

Winn turned to Alex and Kara with his sunglasses off. "What the fuck happened to you?" Alex wondered.

"He was out with James and got his ass kicked," Kara reported.

"I got overconfident," Winn admitted.

"Remember, our health care plan doesn't cover you being a dumbass off the clock," Alex reminded him.

"So, I found a connection between all the missing persons. They all had blood work done recently," Winn said connecting the dots.

"Well, that's just sloppy," Kara smirked.

The next morning, Kara was busy working on a crossword puzzle as she entered the Catco elevator. She suddenly bumped into Mon. "What are you doing here?" she asked surprised.

"I took the day off," Mon said. "Business is slow with most of my customers dead."

"I know exactly what you mean," Kara allowed.

"So, lunch?" Mon asked.

"I have to actually do some work or Snapper will have my ass," Kara said.

"Can I join you?" Mon asked.

"Sure," Kara eagerly agreed.

The two made their way to a fertility clinic suspected of being the source of the missing people. Kara grabbed a bunch of candies from the candy bowl and gave some to Mon. The doctor eventually came out to see them. "Well...well...well...well...well, hello," he said friendly.

"Hi," Kara said awkwardly.

"They told me two strapping young millennials had dropped by," the doctor said pleased.

"Your attempt to pander to my demographic is weak. I'm actually fifty-five," Kara corrected.

"Well, you look great for your age," the doctor complimented.

"I know," Kara agreed.

"So, you're having fertility issues?" the doctor asked concerned.

"Yeah, I put my thing in her thing and nothing happened," Mon said confused.

"You sure you put it in the right hole, young man?" the doctor asked.

Mon gave the doctor an unsure look. "He is," Kara confirmed.

"Interesting. Well, we should do some blood work," the doctor said.

"Actually, we can't do that. We're Jehovah's Witnesses," Kara lied.

"I understand," the doctor said patiently. "As it happens, we're doing a clinical trial to study the effects of a supplement on metabolic rates."

"That sounds like bullshit," Kara said, uncertain of this.

"We'll give you some quick cash," the doctor promised.

"We're in," Kara said immediately.

"Let's go in the back," the doctor gestured to the door.

"Nothing weird or suspicious about this," Kara remarked as they entered a large mostly empty room.

"How did you hear about us?" the doctor asked.

"From a friend who just so happens to be missing," Kara said.

"Oh, that's a shame," the doctor said as he took a tarp off an alien-looking doorway. "I just need you two stand right here," the doctor said to them.

"Nothing ominous about this at all," Kara said as she faced the open doorway. "Do you know an Izzy?" Kara asked.

"Never heard of her," the doctor said as he worked on an alien control panel.

"Damn, well, I guess this lead is cold," Kara muttered.

The doctor then activated the doorway and his hologram deactivated revealing him to be a reptilian alien. Human enforcers then walked up to Kara and Mon. "Oh, now I get it," Kara realized.

Kara punched one of the enforcers so hard he became paste on the walls. Mon pointed his hand at the other enforcer and blasted him with energy incinerating him. The two then gave each other high-fives. The doctor retreated through the doorway.

"So, what do we do now?" Mon asked.

"I think we should go full-blown Stargate and send a nuke through it," Kara said thoughtfully.

"You're more powerful than a nuke," Mon pointed out.

"Oh, you always know the right thing to say," Kara said giving him a kiss.

"Shall we go through and kick ass?" Mon asked her.

"Yes!" Kara agreed enthusiastically.

"Ladies first," Mon said politely as they both went through the portal.

Kara stripped out of her civilian clothes and then realized she put her real name on that medical form. "Damn it," she realized. A reptilian alien attempted to tackle her but stopped abruptly as he couldn't move her. "The fuck you trying to do?" Kara wondered.

Kara punched through the alien's chest dropping him. Another alien rushed her. Kara punched his head clear off. A third alien fired a laser gun. It sizzled off her chest. Mon blasted a hole in the alien killing him. "As fun as this is, we should probably tell the DEO about this," Kara considered.

"Agreed," Mon said and went towards the doorway only for it to disappear.

"Well...shit," Kara said.

"No problem. If we need to, I'll instant transmission us both back to Earth," Mon volunteered.

"Nice," Kara smiled.

"Isn't that red sun an issue?" Mon wondered.

"Not really," Kara said unconcernedly. "It's like when it's night on Earth. I don't need a yellow sun charging me every day for me to keep my powers. Now, if I lived my whole life in night or under red sunlight, I would be weak as fuck," Kara explained.

"So, it wouldn't affect Superman?" Mon wondered.

"Oh, it would after a short time, because he has no reserves. He's constantly using the weak amount he has every day like an idiot. He constantly needs sunlight just to keep his powers," Kara said disdainfully.

"So, what's the plan?" Mon asked.

"We're going to find Izzy and throw it in Maggie's face," Kara declared.

"I appreciate that your motivation for victory isn't about compassion or righteous duty," Mon grinned.

"Morality is all about the consequences anyway...or was it intentions? I always get those two things mixed up," Kara admitted.

The two then noticed a large city structure with a floating warship above it. There were smaller transport ships buzzing around. "Let's destroy it," Mon said cracking his knuckles.

"I like where your head is, but we should let ourselves get captured, so we can get more information," Kara said.

At the DEO, James entered the locker room and found Winn sniveling. "Let's go kick some ass," James said to him.

"I can't do this anymore," Winn said teary-eyed.

"Come on, man. Everyone gets their ass kicked," James said.

"Just stop!" Winn said visibly upset. "I'm a loser. I can't do fieldwork."

"Winn, you're the son of the Toymaker. You can do this," James said encouragingly.

"That doesn't make me feel better," Winn said bitterly.

Alex barged in. "Have you seen Kara?"

"This is a men's locker room," James pointed out.

"I'm a Lesbian now so it's okay," she said dismissively. "By the way, what are you two doing?" she asked suspiciously.

"Nothing," James said awkwardly.

"Give me a call or text if you see Kara," Alex said to both of them.

Kara and Mon took an easy stroll towards the city. "My parents would take me to exotic planets, but they were all pretty ones. Not this shithole," Kara said.

"The only time I went to other planets was to purge their populations," Mon said reflectively.

Alien warriors then surrounded them. "Finally, we've been waiting a long time to get captured," Kara said annoyed.

Meanwhile, Alex led a DEO squad inside the fertility clinic coming to the same conclusion as Kara. They found the alien doorway quickly enough. They also noticed human remains splattered against the walls. "Yep, she was here," Alex said grossed out.

"What is that?" Winn wondered of the alien doorway.

"That's a trans-matter portal," Hank said obviously. "A way to travel instantly between worlds."

"Kara isn't on this world," Alex realized.

Kara was brought to the creepy doctor by an armed escort. "So, you two were aliens, after all. Not so powerful now that we are under a red sun."

"Yep, we are both completely fucked," Kara lied.

The creepy doctor brought them over to a cell and forced them inside. A force field came down keeping them from escaping. "Anyone named Izzy?" Kara asked.

"I'm Izzy," the blond teenage girl said awkwardly.

"A friend of mine is a reporter and this friend of mine knows another friend who can hack police missing report records and he has a friend that dresses like...you know what...fuck it," Kara gave up trying to explain.

"You know who I am?" Izzy wondered.

"I know that you're a brat that argues with her mom," Kara scolded.

"I'm so sorry," Izzy said crying.

"Blonds are hawt when they cry. Why don't you ever cry?" Mon asked.

"You don't cry if you never give a shit," Kara said obviously.

"Supergirl in my cage once more," Veronica said interrupting them from outside the cell.

"I think the context is a little different this time," Kara smirked.

"What do you think would happen if the public knew that the cage fighter, Power Girl, killer of two dozen aliens in the cage, was actually Supergirl?" Veronica said menacingly.

"Make my day. I don't give a fuck," Kara bluffed.

"Do you know where they are yet?" Hank asked impatiently.

"Yeah, the ionization trail leads to the Arcturus system, planet 51, arc b," Winn said and showed the system on the screen.

"That's Maaldoria. The heart of the intergalactic slave trade," Hank said.

"Well, that's bad," Alex remarked.

"I'm afraid it gets worse. Arcturus is a red sun," Hank said.

"So, she won't have any of her powers," Alex realized.

"Hey, we have the Martian Manhunter. He doesn't need no yellow sun," Winn brought up.

"I can't go. The air on Maaldora is toxic to Martians. Some kind of silicate in the atmosphere," Hank said.

"That sounds like bullshit," Alex said unimpressed.

"How about you stop letting in random strays into this highly classified facility," Hank said pointing out Maggie.

"God damn it," Alex sighed as she went over to her.

Kara gave Veronica a curious look. "So...how did you end up here?"

"Yeah," Mon seconded.

"I can handle this. Just back off for a moment," Kara told him.

"I'm here because of you. You dismantled my club," she said.

"To be fair, that was Maggie with the MPD. I was totally cool with your little club," Kara corrected.

"I had nowhere to go after that," Veronica said resentfully.

"Really? You couldn't get a normal job like selling coffee? You had to do the same exact job just on a different planet?" Kara asked skeptically.

"One of my fighters told me about slaver's moon. I jumped at the chance of enslaving people just as I was a slave, as a little girl," she said angrily.

"Look, we have a common enemy: Maggie Sawyer. We can take her down together," Kara offered.

"You have nothing to leverage. You're in my cage, powerless," Veronica said arrogantly. "These people here are prime specimens that can survive a lifetime of hard labor."

"These guys? You must be joking," Kara said dismissively of the group behind her.

"Well, I know that two Kryptonians are definitely going to sell for top dollar," Veronica said. "I have so many diamonds now, I don't even know what to do with them."

"I got a lot of diamonds, too. It's okay because I stole them from a thief," Kara said nonchalantly.

A tall alien and the creepy doctor approached the cell and spoke to Veronica. "Good news, everyone. You all have been sold," she said.

"I don't even get an auction? What the fuck is this?" Kara asked offended.

Hank, Alex, Winn, and DEO troops came over to the gateway. "Okay, so, I activate the control panel on this side and open the gateway for you to go through," he said nervously.

"You're going with me," Alex said.

"No, you don't need me to go through. I can handle it remotely," Winn stammered.

"She wasn't asking. That's an order," Hank said.

"No, I...," Winn walked off.

Alex followed Winn away from the others. "You're too early in this job to get PTSD now," she scolded.

"I was punched and nearly got shot to death. I'm no use to anyone," Winn said pathetically.

"Winn, stop being a little bitch," Alex told him.

"I'm scared, damn it," Winn admitted.

"I don't have time for this bullshit. Kara is out there risking her life to save missing people. You can at least stand by the doorway and push a button," Alex said to him.

"Alright," Winn agreed.

"Okay, people, I know you're all scared, but I got this handled," Kara said confidently. "Let's move," Kara said to Mon.

Mon held Kara by the arm, and put two fingers to his forehead. He was interrupted by the creepy doctor and his armed escort. "Time to move, Earthlings," he said lowering the force-field.

Kara stepped in front of the others. "Very well then," the creepy doctor smiled as his guards hit Kara with their stun weapons.

"Oh, that tickles," Kara laughed and then slaughtered all of the creepy doctor's guards within a split-second.

"How?" the creepy doctor wondered.

"Look, this whole red sun business doesn't work on someone like me, because my cells have reserves up the ass. But even if it somehow was the case that I was weakened, Mon here is not Kryptonian," Kara smirked.

"What is he?" the creepy doctor wondered.

"I'm Insane," he replied and then blasted the creepy doctor to ash.

Kara and Mon then stepped out of the cell. Mon then reactivated the force-field keeping the humans inside the cell. "Look, we're going to be right back after we have some fun. We'll come back for you. I promise," Kara said to them.

Kara then turned to Mon. "Let's go kill bad guys."

What followed was a total slaughter as Kara and Mon gleefully killed every slaver in the city. Heat vision and ki blasts incinerated every guard. "How come you're running? We just want to be friends," Kara laughed as she killed the last guards.

Kara and Mon then barged into the throne room where the tall alien leader and Veronica were at. "Mon, Prince of the Insane, I had no idea you were one of my prisoners," the Maaldorian leader said.

"No harm, no foul," Mon smiled.

"The same can't be said of you, though," Kara said to Veronica.

Veronica made a silent scream as she was frozen solid by frost breath. "We're here to kill you. Any last words?" Kara asked.

"I am in a position to give you as many planets as you wish. You could be the ruler of all, only second to me," the Maaldorian said.

"I'm not really into being second," Kara said arrogantly.

"Preserve my life, and I will ensure you become Empress of a galactic empire. You could free millions of slaves if you chose," he said.

"That sounds like a good deal. What do you think, Mon?" Kara asked.

"Damn good deal," he agreed.

"Still, there's a bit of a problem. I imagine after I topple your regime, you will go back to an ordinary life as a farmer or some shit. No one will know what you've done here. And that I cannot abide. Can you abide it, Mon?" Kara asked.

"Not one bit," Mon frowned.

"You see, I have a catch 22 in my mind that I'm trying to figure out. Is it because of my amazing powers that I don't give a shit or is it that me not giving a shit has preserved my powers?" Kara wondered.

"A question for the ages," Mon said.

"I guess we'll never know, but I do believe in this," Kara said blasting the Maaldorian's chest open with her heat vision. "Would you be a dear and destroy their ships for me."

"As you wish," Mon said happy to do so.

Kara watched with love in her eyes as Mon blasted the warship above them. The exploding ship impacted the ground in a powerful explosion. Mon then made quick work of the smaller transport ships. "Is this...love?" Kara wondered as she saw fiery explosions in the air.

Mon then reappeared at her side. "There are actually hundreds of these cities across the moon," he reported.

"No shit?" Kara wondered.

"I don't even think this particular city is the capital," Mon said.

"That asshole promised me things he couldn't keep," Kara said angrily.

"What is your wish?" Mon asked.

"Well...I can't know what you're going to do next. I have to have plausible deniability," Kara said.

"Understood," Mon replied.

The DEO broke into the dead city and unlocked the cell filled with humans. Kara casually walked up to Alex. "Are you alright?" Alex asked concernedly.

"All good," Kara smiled giving Alex a hug. "How does it feel to be on an alien moon?"

"Pretty shitty, actually," Alex said honestly.

"You've done amazing things...for a human. You've gone into space and now you're on an alien moon. All of you should be grateful," Kara said to the human prisoners.

"I was so worried you were going to be sold off into slavery," Alex said.

"Like that was ever going to happen," Kara rolled her eyes.

"Did you come alone?" Alex asked.

"Yep," Kara lied.

"Alright, let's move out. Winn is probably pissing himself by now," Alex said.

"You brought Winn here?" Kara laughed.

As they reached the portal, Kara saw a knocked out guard near Winn. "Did you do that?" Kara asked him.

"I did. I used a rock," Winn said excitedly.

"I guess you're not a red-shirt, after all," Kara smiled.

"I'm like Captain Kirk," Winn said.

"Let's not get too crazy," Kara grounded him.

"Winn, get us home," Alex ordered.

A ship then appeared ready to fire on them. Alex took out a sun grenade to help restore Kara's power. However, Kara simply blasted the ship out of the sky with heat vision.

"So...you really didn't need our help," Alex said annoyed.

"Well, to be fair, I didn't ask you to come," Kara replied.

Winn activated the control panel and activated the gateway. Kara gave the planet one last look and then entered the gateway with everyone else.

Meanwhile, Mon went high into the atmosphere where he could still breathe and then powered up to his max. Red flames erupted around him. He pointed to the moon below and fired an intense beam of light that punctured the crust and hit the moon's core. The moon's surface began to buckle as every volcano erupted at once. Certain the moon was doomed, Mon put two fingers to his forehead and disappeared. The moon soon thereafter exploded with its orbiting fleet shattering from the shock wave.

Kara came into the Catco office and dropped a folder filled with first-hand accounts of what happened on the slave moon. "This is like a big story," Kara said smiling.

Snapper glanced at the summary. "How can we make Supergirl look bad with this?"

"Well, she did kill a lot of people, like a lot," Kara said.

"Yeah, that's true, but they were all bad people," Snapper said.

"Okay, how about this. She was an accomplice to the moon's destruction that killed countless innocent civilians and slaves," Kara suggested.

"Good...good, do you have a source for that?" Snapper asked.

"Any source would have been killed in the blast," Kara said.

"Sounds like you're making shit up. This makes Supergirl look good. I can't run it," Snapper said.

"This is bullshit. I should get a Pulitzer," Kara said peeved.

"A Pulitzer isn't what it used to be. Lois Lane got one for writing an article on why the world doesn't need Superman and then got another one for writing an article on why the world does need Superman," Snapper rolled his eyes.

"The fuck, dude?" Kara asked.

"We do what we do not for the recognition or even for the lousy pay. We do it...actually, I don't know why the fuck I'm here," Snapper said suddenly confused.

"Well, that makes two of us," Kara agreed.

Mon came to Kara's apartment with a bottle of vodka. "Oh, thank you," Kara said putting it on the coffee table for later use.

"When I first came here, I was worried you were going to be like all the other superheroes on this world. You would be moralizing, restrictive, and boring. But you're different. I have fun when I'm with you. I have never been challenged this way before. I can feel myself becoming stronger. Before, I needed a pod to get to Earth. Now, I have the power level to jump across the galaxy on my own," Mon said happily.

"I was worried you would end up being like Clark Kent, a total doofus that was in need of a mother-figure because of his complete lack of maturity," Kara said.

"Sounds like Shazam," Mon smiled.

"Exactly. That would have been the worst," Kara agreed.

"Should I wear spandex and a cape. Be the next superhero?" Mon asked.

"Fuck no. You look awesome in your Insane armor," Kara rejected.

"I know I am not as strong as you are yet, but on this mission, you needed me to do something that you couldn't do. I felt needed. It's been a long time since I've felt that," Mon said sincerely.

"Well, I'm going to need you to finish this," Kara smiled as she opened the vodka bottle.

"Cheers," Mon said as they clinked shot glasses.