A humanoid alien was minding his own business putting potatoes in a truck when he was suddenly attacked by two Russian agents wanting to disappear him. Noticing them walking towards him, the alien freaked and went inside the truck closing the door behind him. They then heard a noise.

"Supergirl?" one of them wondered.

"Howdy, boys," Nia showed up in Dreamer costume with energy fizzling on her hands.

"It's the anomaly," #1 Russian stooge realized.

"Do we proceed?" #2 Russian stooge wondered.

"Yes," #1 Russian stooge concluded.

"She is only a tranny," #2 Russian stooge finished for him.

"Wow, could you be any more offensive, guys?" Nia said unimpressed. Nia formed energy ropes around the two of them and threw them into a car knocking them out.

"Sweet dreams," Nia smirked.

"Get out of there, Nia. The DEO van is on its way and will be swarming with Supergirl's men," Brainiac 5 warned through her radio earpiece.

Nia ran away just as Kara landed cracking the pavement. Kara eyed the two Russian thugs and noticed the words "Sleeping Beauty" on their foreheads.

Alex came out of a Humvee and looked around. "You see anything?" she asked Kara.

"No," Kara replied. "Are you aware of the true story behind Sleeping Beauty?"

"What?" Alex asked confused.

"It's actually a funny story. The princess falls into a death-like sleep but then the prince comes in and has sex with her anyway impregnating her in the process. She only wakes up once she realizes she's about to give birth," Kara said.

"Wow, that's horrible," Alex remarked.

"Yeah, but they live happily ever after, so it's okay," Kara said.

"No, that does not make it okay, Supergirl," Alex scolded. "Who are these guys? Some Liberty thugs?"

"I'll take care of them. You don't worry your little head about it," Kara motioned for some Russian DEO personnel to take the Russian agents away.

Kara looked around for Nia curiously. "So, she thinks she can fight me by proxy. Well, two can play at that game."


Brainiac 5 arrived at Nia's apartment to chew her out. "People are getting wind of you, so to speak. You draw too much attention to yourself. You are a supporting character. We must be strategic."

"Barney, are you worried about me?" Nia wondered.

"Only in so far as I need you to reproduce so that your heir a thousand years from now becomes Nura Nel," Brainiac 5 clarified. "Masked vigilantes are being targeted by Supergirl."

"Someone has to protect innocent people. With our Supergirl laying low, someone has to pick up the slack," Nia argued.

"I would disagree. They're not important," Brainiac 5 said dismissively.

"Is that why you never come out?" Nia asked.

"What have your heroics really accomplished? I am navigating potential nuclear war and alien invasions of this planet," Brainiac 5 said.

"I was just trying to help," Nia said.

"No, you were trying to make yourself feel better. If you want to risk your life, you could at least give me a sperm donation," Brainiac 5 said.

"Fuck no. You'll use it to create a clone army or something," Nia rejected.

"You know me all too well," Brainiac 5 smiled and then his hologram fluctuated. "I appear to have a critical malfunction."

"You're not even here? What the fuck?" Nia asked appalled.

"Would you have had me break into your apartment instead?" Brainiac 5 said rhetorically. "I have other matters to attend to that are far more important. You'll have to excuse me," he said and then disappeared.

"Well, ain't that a bitch," Nia said peeved.


Mara worked through the morning looking at files she had collected on Lex at Catco. "Here's some tea," Kara said handing her a cup.

"Your opposition research told you I prefer tea over coffee?" Mara rolled her eyes.

"Yeah," Kara said obviously.

"I'll figure this all out," Mara said determinedly.

"I believe in you," Kara smiled. "Are you aware that Franklin has been staying the night over here?"

"Yeah, he's too afraid to go home," Mara said unconcernedly.

"It's hilarious, really. The real threat is so close to him, and he doesn't even know it," Kara said amused.

"What's your deal with aliens?" Mara asked.

"I love aliens. Just not here. I want them all for myself, so I want to make your country look like Alabama before Brown Vs Board of Education," Kara said.

"You don't really prove this country is xenophobic when you manipulate and threaten people into acting that way," Mara argued.

"And I don't give a shit. Perception is reality, am I right?" Kara nudged Mara.

Nia then walked into the office. "Is Franklin sleeping in the office?" she wondered.

"Kara Danvers. We haven't been formally introduced, yet," Kara said shaking Nia's hand.

"I'm Nia Nul. The Kara Danvers? I love all your articles. Everyone thought you were dead," Nia smiled completely oblivious.

"Well, I'm back," Kara said brightly.

"I heard J'onn did a memory wipe on Alex. She doesn't even remember you. I hope he can reverse it," Nia said thoughtfully.

"I hope so, too," Kara lied.

"I know the three of us can clear Supergirl's name," Nia said optimistically.

"Well, as true journalists, we can't hope for anything. We just report the truth," Kara said.

"Right, but I know Supergirl is being set up. I just have to prove it," Nia said resolved.

"Well, okay then," Kara allowed.

"Nia, why don't you get some coffee for yourself and Franklin. He looks like he could use one," Mara interjected.

"Sure," Nia said walking off.

Kara eyed Mara. "Really? Where did you find him?"

"She found me," Mara said.

Kara chuckled. "Now, it all makes sense. Don't worry about him. He's protected."

"Thanks," Mara said appreciatively.

"But if he makes a move against me, I'll break some bones," Kara said seriously.


Later that day, DEO agents dragged away an alien who had the audacity to troll the God-Emperor on Facebook. Kara was there supervising. "Please, he's a good man," his wife said grabbing Kara.

"I know. Don't make a scene," Kara warned her. "These children just lost their father. I would hate for them to lose their mother, too."

Kara then motioned for the DEO Humvees to depart.

Meanwhile, Mara exited the Catco building and noticed a robber run towards her. She raised her elbow knocking the robber down. A cop quickly apprehended the robber. "So sorry about that," Mara said to the robber who was nearly knocked out.


That night, James got on stage wearing his Guardian uniform without his helmet on. Kara, as Supergirl, was at his side to supposedly provide him security. A large crowd filled the auditorium with many wearing white sweatshirts. James came to the podium and looked over the crowd with blood-shot eyes.

"Here's your speech," Kara said giving it to him.

"I'm a professional journalist. I write my own speeches, thank you very much," James said dismissively.

"Well, okay then," Kara said backing off.

James turned to the crowd. "My name is Jimmy Olsen, but you may know me better as the Guardian, a kick-ass hero. I'm here to represent the cause, to further the cause, to accomplish the cause."

The crowd clapped and cheered for him. "It seems like everyone is afraid to speak the truth around here. Well, I'm going to set the record straight and figure this whole thing out. Now, I may not understand politics, or immigration policies, or the law, or basic ideological concepts but, damn it, I understand there are bunch of aliens here, and I'm going to do something about it," James declared.

Kara eyed James wondering where he was going with this. James drank from a water bottle that was actually straight vodka.

"And the only alien immigration policy I believe in is fucking them all to death! Fuck them all to death! Let's make this country great again. I'm going to take all the alien drug-pushers in this country, and I'm going to fuck them all to death. I will make sure every alien in this country is fucked dead. And all those alien criminals in our jail, fucking dead, after I get in there. Those asshole aliens are trying to kill us, so we need to fuck them first," James ranted.

"Are you with me?" James asked the crowd.

"Fuck yeah!" they shouted raising their fists to the air.

"Alright, that's enough," Kara said pulling James from the podium.

"To death," James repeated as he was pulled away.

"Are you drunk?" Kara accused.

"Don't worry. I snorted cocaine to balance myself out," James assured her.

"You're done here. Good job," Kara said sarcastically and had her people take James away.


The next morning, Kara was pissed with James. "I gave you a perfectly written speech, and you fucked it all up on purpose. Remember our deal, James?"

"I did what you asked," a seriously hungover James replied.

"You know, there's a fine line between parody and extremism. It's called Poe's Law," Kara said.

"I know the law," James said obviously.

They were interrupted by a Breaking News report. "James Olsen's speech to the Children of Liberty, heard around the world, has been well received by the American public with sixty-five percent support and twenty-five opposed," Wolf Blitzer said blandly.

"Well, I'll be damned," Kara and James said together.

Kelly barged into the office. "What the fuck, James?"

"I can't explain," James told her.

"You dishonor our father's memory, the uniform he wore, with that speech. He fought and died for life, liberty, and pursuit of happiness for all people that reside in this nation, and that includes alien immigrants," Kelly scolded.

"Damn," James said depressed.

"Jake Olsen died so that America could secure oil in Iraq," Kara said.

"It was more than that," Kelly said becoming upset.

"It really wasn't," Kara said coldly.

"Who the fuck do you think you are talking about our father like that?" Kelly raged on Kara.

Kara stood her ground. James noticed Kara forming a fist. "Kelly, it's time for you to leave," James told her.

"What?" Kelly asked dumbfounded.

"Leave...and don't come back," James told her.

"He would have been ashamed of you, James. Really disappointed and really ashamed," Kelly said and then left.

"Good call, James. She was a split second from death," Kara said to him. "Now, you're going to cooperate with us, completely sober, and you're going to read our speeches from now on. Am I clear?"

"Crystal," James replied.


Moscow

Ben Lockwood entered a Russian Orthodox Church and sat down depressed and lost. A priest came over to him concerned and spoke to him. "I'm sorry. I don't understand Russian," Ben said in bad Russian.

"An American," the priest realized. "What's on your mind, my son?" the priest asked.

"I have lived a life of hate for the last few years, ever since my father died. Even before then," Ben admitted. "I thought only my countrymen were my neighbors. Now, I understand that everyone is my neighbor including the aliens," Ben said.

"But my sin caused some people to die. I can never go home," Ben said bitterly.

"You are paying the price for your sin, my son," the priest said sympathetically.

"I just wish my wife and son didn't have to pay that price as well," Ben said.

"We will all go home to our heavenly father in due time," the priest told him.

"I believe that. I sincerely do," Ben replied. "But what can I do to repent?"

"You have already taken the first step, acknowledging your need to repent. Now, you must pray on it," the priest told him.

Alina came into the church and greeted the priest spooking Ben. The two conversed in Russian making Ben feel paranoid. Alina then turned to Ben. "We require another speech from you, Mr. Lockwood," Alina ordered him.

"Certainly," Ben gave a fake smile.

"It's good that you are here, Mr. Lockwood. A man so close to death at all times should know where he stands with God," Alina told him.

"Right," Ben said nervously and left in a hurry.


Metropolis

At L. Corp, Lena did another experiment on a heart in her office of all places. "Begin Harun-El extraction trial 175," Lena said to her recorder. "Tumors are emerging, heart volume expanding thirty percent," Lena said as she observed the heart.

"And it just exploded," Lena said turning the recorder off. "Wait...if extracting the Harun-El kills living tissue, wouldn't it also kill...Supergirl?" Lena wondered.

"Holy shit, I have a lethal as fuck weapon on my hand," Lena said pleased with herself.


Kara handed James a new speech. He read it over. "I recognize this tone," James said analyzing the word choice.

"Who cares where it came from? Just say it," Kara ordered.

"Mind if I make some grammatical corrections?" James asked taking out a red pen.

"Whatever," Kara said dismissively and left the office.

James looked over the speech and realized there was a code. He circled the letter of each letter of the first sentence and read the message. "Lex in Moscow," it read.

James quickly circled other letters to make it not obvious to Kara if she ever returned. Ben Lockwood was writing these speeches from Russia, and he was writing code to him. "Son-of-a-bitch," James smiled.


Mara, as Supergirl, entered Lena's office. "You called for me?" Mara asked.

"Yes," Lena said putting her drink down.

"So?" Mara wondered.

"Supergirl is a great threat to our country, our planet," Lena began.

"Me, my mother, or the clone of my mother?" Mara wondered.

"Yes," Lena replied.

"Okay," Mara said, uncertain where Lena was going with this.

"She was created using the Harun-El. The Harun-El is still in her system. Now, every time I've tried to extract the Harun-El from an organ, it died," Lena said.

"Well, practice makes perfect," Mara allowed.

"I'm done practicing. If I try to extract the Harun-El from Supergirl, it will kill her just like the hearts," Lena said.

Mara stared at Lena. "Even if we did extract the Harun-El from Supergirl, she would still have her powers. She is still Kryptonian," Lena pointed out.

Mara took a seat deep in thought. "How could you even try to extract it?"

"Using a Kryptonite needle," Lena answered.

"It could work," Mara considered.

"Of course it would work," Lena said obviously.

"My mother's clone has the same powers as my mother. I've seen it in action all my life. There is no limit to it. She's faster, stronger, and more resilient than I could ever be. You have no idea what she's capable of. The moment you try to stick this in her, she will destroy you," Mara warned.

"That's why we all have to work together," Lena insisted.

"We're all going to die if we cross her. The best thing to do right now is to just let her do her thing," Mara advised.

"She's holding the world hostage, advancing Russian interests," Lena said.

"And American interests have been so great, haven't they? You look at the West and everything is falling apart from a decline of religion, economic stagnation, cultural indifference, immigration, and low birth rates. It's like...we're committing suicide," Mara said.

"You cannot give up on the West. Remember the Biblical story of Abraham's discussions with God over Sodom and Gomorrah," Lena reminded her.

"If there be ten good men, I will spare the city," Mara recited.

"We have at least ten good men here," Lena insisted.

"Alright, weaponize it. I will kill her myself," Mara told her.


That night, Nia, as Dreamer, looked around the alien gay bar. She had determined that there were people hanging out in there perhaps for nefarious purposes. "Isn't it past your bedtime?" she asked entering. She then quickly realized it was a shelter for aliens.

"What's going on here?" Nia asked awkwardly.

"The bar is being used as an alien refuge," one of them told her.

"I don't know how to make my bed. Can you help me please," a little girl said to Nia.

"Really?" Nia scoffed. "I mean, I'll help you."

Meanwhile, Kara, as Supergirl, was at the DEO. "She's at the bar," Kara said tracking Nia's location. Kara turned to a DEO agent. "And Bob, remember, you are my number one," Kara said clutching the man's shoulders tightly.

"Sure, boss," Bob said putting his shades on.

Soon thereafter, DEO agents busted the alien gay bar. "You're all under arrest," Bob told them all.

"We haven't done anything wrong," a fat man replied.

"That's cute. Cuff them," Bob ordered.

"You'll have to get through me first," Nia said to them.

"It's the anomaly," one agent told Bob.

"Do we proceed?" another agent asked Bob.

"Yes, she's only...," Bob replied.

Nia blasted the gun out of Bob's hands. "That was slightly inconvenient," Bob said annoyed.

"Get out of here," Nia shouted to the others.

"Boss' orders. We can't kill her, but we can kick her ass," Bob ordered his men.

"Tall order," Nia smirked and slammed her fist on the floor sending energy waves that threw them to the floor. One of them slammed into the jukebox somehow making it play American Woman. Nia used an energy rope to take hold of a cooler and dumped its contents on the agents.

"Really?" Bob said unimpressed.

"Yeah, really," Nia said using the water to spread energy beams that attacked them all at once.

Bob got back to his feet and confronted Nia. "You're not a woman," he insulted.

"And you're not an American," Nia shot back.

Bob smirked at her. "Fall back. We'll let the boss take care of her."

"You're safe now," Nia said to the fat man.

"Safe? We are so fucked. Supergirl will tear us a new one," the fat man told her. "Nowhere is safe. I'm moving to Europe."


At Jame's next speech, he actually read the contents as written. It wasn't nearly as well-received but was more concise a message than before. Kara nodded approvingly of Jame's turn around. James looked over the crowd and started seeing the skeletons and organ systems of those in the crowd.

"What the fuck?" James wondered.

When the crowd cheered, James clutched his ears unable to stand it. Kara eyed James with concern as he nearly collapsed. Kara helped keep him up and rushed him off stage. "Problem, James?" Kara wondered.

James eyed Kara and saw a bright aura around her. "I'm fine. I just need coffee," he said.

"Well, okay then," Kara said bringing him back on stage.


Nia came back to Catco sad and depressed. "I went to the alien gay bar. It was turned into a shelter for aliens but the DEO just crashed it. I have no idea how they found it."

Mara pointed to Nia's ear. "What? I don't get it," Nia said and felt around her right ear. She then found a tracking device on the backside of her ear.

"That's how," Mara said obviously.

"I led them to that shelter. I did this," Nia realized.

"At least your intentions were good," Mara said.

"I don't think you understand how I feel," Nia said.

"But I do," Mara said taking off her glasses. "I'm Supergirl."

"No way. She's blond and you're a...," Nia objected.

Mara smoothly transitioned to Super Insane causing her hair to go blond and her eyes to go blue. "Wow, I would never have thought Mara Jade would be Supergirl."

Mara went back to her normal hair and eye color and put back her glasses. "Kara Danvers is the other Supergirl. She likely placed the tracker on you yesterday."

"Oh, shit," Nia realized. "Why didn't you stop her or expose her while she's been here? She's the enemy and she's been in and out of this place."

"Because she can't be defeated. She's a force of nature," Mara said.

"Who else knows?" Nia asked.

"Barney and James," Mara said.

"Why would James hire her then?" Nia wondered.

"The same way I got this job, through blackmail," Mara replied. "I threatened Lena that I would buy out L Corp. and then tear it to pieces if she didn't give me this job."

"Why would you go that far?" Nia asked.

"Because it was my mother's old job," Mara replied sadly. "And I get the news a little faster than the public."

"Oh my God, you were forced to kill your parents by Reign and now you have to fight your mother's copy now," Nia realized. "I'm so sorry. For the longest time, I just thought you were a rich elitist snob."

"And for the longest time, I saw you as a freak," Mara said.

"So, you're okay with me, now?" Nia asked hopefully.

"I'm okay with you existing," Mara said carefully.

"Thanks," Nia said sarcastically.

"I'm thinking to break the first rule of journalism," Mara considered.

"Telling the truth?" Nia guessed.

"No, of course not. The first rule of journalism is to not become the news," Mara said.

"So, you're going to do a live broadcast as Supergirl," Nia figured.

"No, my reputation is trashed. The public needs to hear from someone new and fresh. The public needs to hear from you, Nia," Mara said. "I'm going to interview you."

"I don't know," Nia said uncertainly.

"Do it or you're fired," Mara ordered. "Also, don't bring up that you're trans. You'll offend half the population."

"Okay," Nia agreed.


James looked over some more speeches at home and started circling letters and word-choices. Putting them all together, he discovered the word PATRIOT. He then took the numbers and matched them to a map showing the location of the PATRIOT facility. "That's where Lex is," James realized.

James then turned to the TV. "This is Mara Jade with Catco media and this is a world-wide exclusive," Mara began.

"What the fuck?" James said wide-eyed.


Brainiac 5 entered Lena's office. "You wanted to see me."

"Yes, I think I have found a way to kill the evil Supergirl. So far all my experiments to extract the Harun-El have met with failure. The organs have died and ruptured at every attempt," Lena said.

"Yes," Brainiac 5 allowed.

"So, simply extract the Harun-El from Supergirl and she dies," Lena said simply.

"You're assuming the Harun-El is still in her system," Brainiac 5 said giving nothing away.

"I tested that, too. Some of the mice injected with the Harun-El are still alive and they all still have the Harun-El in their system," Lena said.

"Still, this assumes that what killed these organs would kill someone like Supergirl," Brainiac 5 said.

"It's worth a try. Nothing else can kill her," Lena said.

"Perhaps we should accept her existence for the time being," Brainiac 5 proposed.

"She's holding this country hostage and advancing Russian interests. She needs to be stopped," Lena said urgently.

"There's more to this planet than America and Russia. There's more to this galaxy than Earth," Brainiac 5 said.

"What are you saying?" Lena asked shocked.

"Only Kara Zor-El can defeat Darkseid and other horrors that exist in this galaxy. If you kill her, you put this planet and the galaxy at risk. No, the better plan is to persuade Supergirl to change her approach to creating a unified government," Brainiac 5 said.

"I'm not a fan of the UN," Lena rolled her eyes.

"The UN has no teeth. But a UN, a New World Order, where Supergirl can enforce order could unify this planet," Brainiac 5 said.

"You want to partner with Supergirl to create your New World Order. She would have the strength and you would have the brains," Lena realized.

Brainiac 5 bowed respectfully to her understanding. "What happens to our sovereignty, our democracy?" Lena asked.

"I don't share your tribal sentimentality," Brainiac 5 said dismissively.

"So, are you going to stop my research?" Lena asked.

"On the contrary, I hope to use it to put a check on Supergirl without ever intending to use it. If this Supergirl is a failure, she can be killed, and then I'll use the Harun-El again to create another," Brainiac 5 said simply.

"To what end?" Lena asked horrified.

"Until I get what I want," Brainiac 5 replied.


Kara watched the television screen as she saw the Dreamer broadcast. As the broadcast finished, Kara turned to the DEO agents. "I want this Dreamer detained, now," Kara ordered.

A random DEO agent texted Nia that Supergirl and her men were on their way to Catco. "What are you texting?" Kara asked curiously.

"Nothing," the DEO agent said fearfully.

"You're nothing," Kara slammed the DEO agent's head on his deck knocking him out.


Kara and the DEO stormed Catco with guns drawn. "No one move," the DEO shouted at Mara, Dreamer, and Franklin.

"Dreamer, is it? I'm detaining your ass," Kara said to her.

"On what charge?" Nia asked.

"Oh, that's cute," Kara smiled.

"We're unarmed," Mara said lamely.

"Good, this will be easy then," Kara said.

Nia suddenly slammed her hand down on the floor blasting the DEO guys off their feet onto the floor. Kara smiled amused. "Leave her to me, boys," Kara said to them.

"I don't want to fight you," Nia said to Kara.

"I wouldn't want to fight me, either," Kara mocked.

Nia let loose energy ropes around Kara's right wrist. Kara lightly pulled on the energy rope forcing Nia to her. Kara then swatted Nia to the floor. Nia quickly got up, powered up an energy sphere in her hand, and blasted Kara to the face. Kara rolled her eyes and lightly punched Nia into a desk collapsing it.

Kara took her time punching Nia to the midsection and the face faster than she could possibly react to. Nia fell to the floor coughing up blood. "Had enough?" Kara asked.

Nia shakily got back to her feet. "I like it. You're ready to die like a man," Kara smiled.

"I am no man," Nia said wiping away the blood from her lip and fired an energy burst that hit Kara directly, went around her, and blasted out several windows of the Catco building.

When the smoke had faded, Kara remained standing. "No way," Nia said stunned.

"I don't think you quite understand the power dynamic here," Kara said and went for a killer strike. A black hand cupped her fist before it could reach Nia.

"Get out of Catco, now," James ordered.

"Not without the alien," Kara withdrew her hand.

"What alien? All I see are journalists doing their duty to uphold the freedom of speech and the press. So, unless you intend to re-write the Constitution, get out NOW," James shouted.

"Well, it looks like the angry black man has returned," Kara mocked. "I wipe my ass with your silly constitution," Kara stared him down.

James let loose angry attacks thrashing Kara with punches and slams across the office. Kara became overwhelmed as she was slammed through desks. James slammed her against a wall. Kara slowly overpowered his arms and then jabbed his shoulder breaking his clavicle. Kara then expertly used two fingers to break ribs on Jame's right and left side. She then uppercut him to the chin stunning him. Kara then chopped his throat nearly making him gag. Kara took hold of James over her head and then slammed his body on the floor cracking it.

"Anyone else?" Kara said to the others.

"That's enough," Brainiac 5 said casually walking into the office.

Kara walked up to Brainiac 5. "No more masks, no more costumes," Kara said to him.

"And they will have protection?" Brainiac 5 asked.

"Yes," Kara agreed.

"So be it," Brainiac 5 said shaking Kara's hand.

"Let's move out, boys. That's enough ass-kicking for one evening. Let's get hammered, the first round is on me," Kara rallied her DEO men out of the building.


Moscow

Ben came home to his apartment and found Alina in the hallway. Alarmed by her presence, Ben went to the living room and found Lydia dead on the floor. "I made it quick. She didn't suffer," Alina told him.

"You bitch!" Ben said punching her to the face. It merely went through her face and out the other side like water.

Ben then collapsed on the floor as all his joints locked up. "The next time you try to fuck with us, it will be your son. Do we have an understanding, Mr. Lockwood?" Alina asked.

"Yes," Ben gasped in pain.

Alina let go of her hold of him and walked out of the apartment. Ben came to Lydia's side and sobbed over her.


Metropolis

The next morning at Catco, Kara towered over a fallen Mara. "I know what it's like to lose. To feel so desperately that you're right, yet to fail nonetheless. It's frightening. Turns the legs to jelly. I ask you, to what end? Dread it. Run from it. Destiny arrives all the same. And now, it's here. Or should I say, I am."

"All you had to say was checkmate," Mara rolled her eyes and tipped over her king.

"I hope there aren't any hard feelings over last night," Kara said setting up the pieces.

"None at all. It wasn't my butt you kicked," Mara said.

"Is Nia okay?" Kara asked with false concern.

"She'll be fine," Mara assured her.

"Jade, a word," James called her to his office.

Mara came into his office. "What's the point? She can hear everything we say."

James placed a piece of paper in front of her. It stated Lex Luthor's name and coordinates to the PATRIOT facility. Mara nodded. James then put it in the shredder. "That will be all, Mara," James said to her.


Argo City

Hank flew his spaceship towards Argo City and received their security message. "It's J'onn J'onzz," Hank radioed them. He then proceeded through the force-field and landed in the park. Kon, Soara, Alura, Thara, and Winn came out to greet him.

"Long time, no see," Winn said giving Hank a hug.

"I know and I wish this was just a friendly visit," Hank said.

"What's wrong?" Alura asked concerned.

"It's your daughter. She has to be stopped, and I need all your help," Hank said seriously.