New York City had the most unusual sighting of a man in red-and-blue. He swung from skyscraper-to-skyscraper on spider webs. Indeed, it was the Amazing Spiderman. "I'm back!" he shouted to the public as he swung by.

Meanwhile, Kara arrived at the Daily Planet. Cat placed a Daily Bugle on her desk with Spiderman's picture on the front cover. "That son-of-bitch, John Jameson, has pictures, video, and the entire scoop on this Spiderman," Cat raged.

"Nobody gives a shit about that rag. Spiderman is probably somehow on his payroll," Kara said dismissively.

"So, Jameson has Spiderman and I have Supergirl," Cat mused.

"Well, when you say it like that...it just sounds silly," Kara rolled her eyes.

"Spiderman is now the top-rated hero in the world," Cat told her.

"Get the fuck out of here," Kara doubted and then looked at her iPad. "Spiderman is the top hero in 57 countries including the United States with 48.7% of the world vote," she read.

"You only have six countries below even Wonder Woman, Batman, and Ironman," Cat chided.

"This can't be happening," Kara said about to have a panic attack.

"Face it. You're not as cool as you think you are," Cat said throwing the Daily Bugle in the trash.

"I want an interview so I can set the record straight on who's really cool," Kara demanded.

"Now you want an interview?" Cat scoffed. "I'm going to be out of town on business. Have Snapper Carr do it."

"He's here?" Kara said wide-eyed.

"Yes, Kara, he jumped ship just as I did so we can make an actual difference in the world," Cat said obviously.

Kara groaned not wanting to be cross-examined by Snapper.

In the studio, Supergirl arrived and met up with Snapper. "I want to know your questions in advance and the freedom to edit them however I wish," Kara ordered.

"Yeah, not happening," Snapper refused.

"Do you know who the fuck I am?" Kara asked.

"Apparently, a distant fifth to Spiderman," Snapper burned.

"Your job is to switch that around," Kara glared.

"My job is to uncover the truth. Now, this folder, here, is lined with lead. You're going to know the questions at the same time as everyone else," Snapper told her.

"Well played, asshole," Kara sulked.

Kara finally sat down in front of the camera with Snapper out of view. No one wanted to see his fat-ass on live TV anyway. "You know, this hero...this Spiderman. He's not the answer, okay. I'm the answer. I just have to...," Kara sighed heavily as she collected her thoughts. "You know, uh," Kara chuckled nervously. "I'm the way to true happiness. I'm the way to peace. I can unite cultures. I can...eat...planets. I mean, I can just...," Kara said and then snapped her fingers for emphasis.

"What do you say to people who see Spiderman as their favorite hero?" Snapper asked behind the camera.

"Spiderman's not a superhero. I am, okay. I am," Kara said and then laughed hysterically as she clapped her hands. "Cuz...he can't even fly! He can't even fly," Kara laughed. "I can fly," Kara said becoming suddenly serious.

"Does a superhero really need to fly to be super?" Snapper asked.

"Spiderman sees an accident, he'll run right by. I'll stop! Because I'm a hero. Now, if you want to be near accidents, you have to make a lot of accidents. I like to throw nails in the street and an accident happens. And I'm the only one that can stop it," Kara said.

"I'd like to ask you...," Snapper continued.

"Stop, just shut up, shut up, hey...," Kara interrupted.

"There's a rumor about you wanting to...," Snapper said.

"Stop," Kara ordered.

"You did claim, however...," Snapper said.

"Stop it," Kara told him off.

"But you did say you were willing to talk about...," Snapper pointed out.

Kara listened intently to Snapper before cutting him off. "Shut...up," she said finally. Kara then looked around frantically wide-eyed. "What is this place? Why are there no clocks in here?" she asked and then walked off the set.

Peter Parker headed downtown to an expensive French restaurant wearing a blue suit. He checked his jacket pocket to make sure his condom was still there and then went inside. Kara was headed to the restaurant as well, eyed the Spiderman magazines on a booth with poor hate, and continued on her way. Peter approached the head waiter. "Hello. Do you have a reservation?" the waiter asked in French.

"Parker, Peter," Peter replied amused by the waiter's French.

"Ah, here we are. Table for two, Peter," the waiter identified.

"I have a request. My girlfriend will be coming and I have this thing," Peter said handing him the condom.

The waiter looked the condom wrapper over with his eyeglasses. "Oh, so you want to pop her tonight," he assumed.

"Yes, and I want to do something really special," Peter said.

"I love it. Romance. I am French," the waiter assured him.

"When I signal you if you'd bring in some champagne with the thingy in the bottom of her glass," Peter requested.

"Magnificent," the waiter applauded.

"And I was hoping the musicians would play my theme," Peter added.

"Their favorite," the waiter smiled.

"And take good care of the thing," Peter said anxiously.

"With my life," the waiter promised.

Peter sat down at his table and then waited for Kara to arrive. She was in a black dress looking pissed off. "Wow, look at you, beautiful legs," Peter complimented as he met her.

Kara accepted the compliment and sat down. "Is this place really in your budget?" she insulted.

"Well, it's a special occasion," Peter allowed.

"You have no idea how pissed I am right now that you've stolen my thunder in every way possible," Kara said peeved.

"Hi, Pete!" Gwen Stacey interrupted.

"My rich-as-fuck parents were having dinner here," she explained to Peter. "Hello, I'm Gwen Stacey," she introduced herself to Kara.

"This is Kara Danvers," Peter introduced.

"Oh, it's so finally nice to meet you. Pete talks about you all the time," Gwen said as she inappropriately rubbed Peter's shoulder.

"Oh?" Kara wondered.

"Gwen is my lab partner in Dr. Cock's class," Peter explained.

"Pete is something of a genius. I'd be completely fucked without him," Gwen said appreciatively. "Which reminds me, Pete, if you've got a picture of my ass with Spiderman could you bring it to class? I'd really love it."

"For my portfolio," Gwen clarified to Kara. "After all, who gets to be fucked by Spiderman, right?"

"I can't imagine," Kara said unimpressed.

"Goodnight," Gwen said to Peter and then took off.

Kara gave him a dumbfounded look. "What?" Peter asked.

"I wish I could forget that conversation you just had," Kara said annoyed.

"She's just a girl with ass," Peter downplayed.

"Let me ask you something. When you fucked her, who was fucking her? Spiderman or Peter?" Kara asked.

"What do you mean?" Peter asked confused.

"You know exactly what I mean," Kara accused.

"Kara, I don't want to push you away. I want to fuck you," Peter said bluntly.

"I don't feel into it. I came here to tell you to stop being Spiderman and stealing my press but I've assessed the situation and I'm leaving," Kara said taking off.

"Where are you going?" Peter asked walking after her. The band then started playing the Spiderman theme as the waiter brought the champagne. Peter looked over his champagne glass with the condom still inside. His expression became darker and more sinister with Kara's rejection.

At the DEO fortress, the Super-Friends and a collection of the WW2 veterans got together for a party to tell war stories and have fun. The music was blaring, people got drinks, some played pool, but most engaged in conversation. Mon enthusiastically listened to stories from the WW2 veterans.

"Brutal as fuck," he remarked to them after he heard a couple of stories. He proceeded to tell them some of his more mild adventures.

"Come on, get in your hole," James said as he played pool with Brainiac 5.

Brainiac 5 humored him knowing the exact calculation to win the entire match as soon as James was done with his shot. At the bar, Kara enjoyed her vodka martini. "So, I take the tank right up to the general's palace and land it right next to his feet. I tell him, 'Boom, you looking for this?'" Kara said to Mon and Lex.

"Is that the whole story?" Mon asked unimpressed.

"Yeah, that story kills," Kara said peeved.

"Yes, very impressive then," Mon mocked.

"So, no Karina?" Kara asked curiously.

"Well, Russia has her doing some top secret thing. I don't ask," Lex said unconcernedly.

Meanwhile, Lena and Alex had a chat. "Any new firefights?" Lena asked.

"No, I'm done with that business. Going back to medical school," Alex told her. "How is DC?"

"It's not like home but it's still very comfortable," Lena said.

Mon started handing out his very own alcoholic recipe. "I got to get some of that?" one vet asked Mon as he saw his weirdly colored drink.

"This is an Insane recipe from a thousand years ago. It's not for mortal men," Mon told some WW2 veterans.

"Neither was Omaha Beach. Don't try to scare us," one vet told him off.

"Alright," Mon said reluctantly. Within short order, the vets were completely wasted.

Nia went over to the bar and found Brainiac 5 acting as a bartender. "How did you end up being the bartender, tonight?" Nia asked.

"I have plenty of me to spare," Brainiac 5 replied and then handed over her favorite drink.

"A fellow did me wrong," Nia brooded.

"You do have lousy taste in men," Brainiac 5 critiqued her.

"He's not too bad. Sure, he doesn't have any emotions but at least he doesn't have a temper. Fact is, he's not like any man I've ever known. Here's a guy that avoids the fight because he doesn't have to. He gets others to do the dirty work for him," Nia said.

"Sounds amazing," Brainiac 5 agreed.

"He's also a big dork. Chicks dig that," Nia smiled.

"If you say so," Brainiac 5 allowed.

"So, should I fight this or run with it?" Nia asked.

"Have a few drinks before you decide," Brainiac 5 advised, handing her another one.

Kelly came over to him. "What you did for Nia was really sweet."

"I know," Brainiac 5 replied.

"Deep down, you must feel something," Kelly sensed. Brainiac 5 merely smiled at her.

Eventually, the party died down as everyone sat on a couch facing each other with the God-Killer sword casually lying on the table. "It's just a trick. It doesn't matter who uses it," James said of the sword.

"Be my guest," Kara said confidently.

"This is going to be beautiful," Kelly rolled her eyes.

"You've had a tough weak, Mr. Senator. We won't hold it against you," Alex teased.

James took the sword and tried really hard to get it to change shape. "Damn, how do you do it?" he wondered.

"We don't judge you," Lex said amused.

"Lex, by all means," James volunteered.

"Well, I'm not one to shrink from an honest challenge...so I'm told," Lex smiled as he took the sword. "So, if I get it to change, I rule Themyscira?"

"Of course," Kara grinned.

"I will be reinstituting male immigration to the island," Lex said as he tried his hand. "I'll be right back," he said unable to do so. He came back with a mechanical arm and tried again with no luck. Lena joined him with another mechanical arm. The two of them together couldn't get it to work. "Are you even trying?" Lena asked Lex.

"You on my team?" Lex asked.

"Just represent," Lena scolded him.

Mon tried as well without success and then went Super Insane in a burst of light and power. Still, no success. "The fuck?" he wondered as he powered down.

"Come on, Nia," Kara volunteered.

To Kara's alarm, Nia was able to get a slight movement out of the sword. Kara sighed with relief when Nia was done. "Nothing."

"You try it, Alex," Kelly volunteered.

"No, that's not a question I need answering," Alex refused not wanting to look foolish.

"It's rigged," Mon accused.

"Bet your ass it is," James agreed.

"The sword is imprinted, like a security code. Whoever has Kara's fingerprints is the literal translation of the sword's inscription," Lena said skeptically.

"Yes, interesting theory," Kara mocked. "But I have a simpler one. You're all not worthy," Kara smirked as she freely manipulated the metal in the sword to any kind of blade she chose.

"Hank gave me a similar weapon. You're not special," Alex shook her head.

"My weapon is better and exclusive to me. I defeated Diana in combat so the sword belongs to me," Kara said arrogantly.

"Pizza time!" a voice said from behind them.

"Holy shit!" Kara said startled dropping the sword on the floor. The group turned around and eyed Peter wearing jeans, a black jacket, eyeglasses, and carrying a stack of a half-dozen pizzas.

"We didn't order pizzas," Lena said confused. "We're not paying for those."

Peter frowned and then slowly took the bungee cords off the stack of pizzas. "Wait, who are you?" Kelly asked as he was about to leave.

"Who am I? Are you sure you want to know?" he asked menacingly.

"Yes," Kelly said gently.

"Parker, Peter Parker," he replied.

"We didn't order pizzas so scram," Kara said rudely.

Peter gave Kara a crazed look. "I'm going to put dirt in your eye." With one punch, he sent Kara straight out of the building and into the air. James flipped the table to defend himself as Peter gave him a good kick sending him across the room. Alex immediately fired on Peter with her pistol to no effect. Mon back-handed Peter to the face without result.

"You're trash," Peter remarked as he swatted Mon away.

Lex attempted to leave the scene to get his armor when Peter fired a spiderweb rope on him and then slammed him into a bookcase toppling it over. Lena fired on Peter with her own pistol but was kicked out a window where she fell to the floor down below. Mon gave Peter a solid punch sending him across the room. He then powered up his hands as he blasted Peter several times. The beams deflected off Peter's body in all directions. Brainiac 5 and Nia took cover behind the bar where they fell on top of each other.

Peter punched Mon away and then casually took the God-Killer sword for himself. Alex continued to shoot at him without result. Kara flew back into the DEO as Supergirl and placed Peter in a full nelson. She punched him to the face repeatedly as she did. Peter leaped backward slamming her against the wall. Peter then punched Kara to the floor stunning her.

Nia fired energy bursts at Peter only to have it deflected back at her. She then attempted to spring energy cables around his body only for Peter to easily snap them off. "Is that all you got?" Peter mocked.

Hank then phased through the wall and attacked Peter on a psychic level. As he got closer to Peter, he grabbed him by his shirt. "Take your hand off me," Peter ordered. Hank and Peter then did battle in their minds. Peter found himself in space with pizza boxes floating around him. He was then cast through a wormhole in space in his own mind. In the real world, Hank threw Peter across the room where he slammed into the wall.

Hank then attacked Peter once more with a psychic attack. This time, Peter was stripped naked and his fingers grew hands. Peter screamed in terror as he headed towards his own giant head. He then became completely consumed by his own mouth. In the real world, Hank withdrew from Peter and allowed Mon to blast him out of the building.

Hank then turned to the others. "That was no ordinary being. He has fifth-dimensional powers. No one is safe."

The next day, Kara flew around the world looking for Peter. "What do you got for me?" she asked Brainiac 5.

"There are reports of an emo Spiderman in Johannesburg, South Africa," he reported.

Kara increased her speed to get there. At the same time, the Watchtower detached a containment device towards Johannesburg. Peter casually walked the streets with wrecked cars and stores in his wake. Police officers fired on him without effect. With his hand, Peter flicked a police car over. Peter continued his walk snapping his fingers and pointing at various people until pieces of metal slammed near his body. The pieces of metal surrounded Peter as they implanted into the street pavement and then locked him inside. Police surrounded the containment orb ready for anything.

"Is that all you got?" Peter asked rhetorically from inside the orb.

The ground began to violently shake as Peter resisted. The pavement underneath the orb collapsed forming a sinkhole in the street. Peter laughed hysterically as the orb fell below the pavement into the sewer level. "I'm done trying to convince you," he said menacingly.

The orb suddenly shattered freeing Peter. Pieces of metal went flying in all directions as Peter did a victory dance. The police fired on Peter without effect as before. Supergirl landed ready to take him on. Peter quickly threw a grenade at her that exploded Kryptonite gas all around her. Kara went down to her knees unable to breathe and significantly weakened.

"I need backup," Kara said as she collapsed.

"He appears to be able to materialize objects according to his whim, including Kryptonite," Brainiac 5 analyzed.

"No...shit," Kara gasped.

Peter advanced on Kara with an unsympathetic look. "I'm...sorry," Kara said hoping to stall him.

"You want forgiveness, get religion," Peter mocked her.

"What the fuck?" Kara mouthed.

Mon instantly appeared on the scene with his Insane armor. "That's a cute outfit. Did your husband make it for you?" Peter mocked him.

"I know you're going to enjoy this. I'm just going to have to enjoy it a little more," Mon said to him.

Peter threw a car at Mon with his web string which Mon blocked. Peter then rammed through the car and into Mon sending him skidding along the pavement. Mon flew up, grabbed Peter by the head, and slammed him into the pavement ripping it up as he did. Peter kicked Mon off of him into the air and charged him. Mon punched Peter away and then blasted him into a truck with his hand. Peter swatted Mon through a government building and out the other side. As soon as Mon landed, Peter slammed his foot into Mon's back taking him to the ground.

"You going to cry?" Peter mocked.

Mon turned his body and elbowed Peter off of him sending him through several street vendors. Peter screamed obnoxiously as he crashed through several booths. Mon got up and noticed his left arm was bleeding and broken. He took a green bean healing the wounded arm. Peter charged Mon even as Mon blasted him several times with his right arm. Finally, the two connected when Mon's left fist connected with Peter's groin creating a shockwave that blasted out the windows of the nearby stores.

"Now, dig on this," Peter smirked.

Mon took hold of Peter and slammed him to the ground. He punched at Peter in quick succession to the body with his left fist. Peter grabbed Mon's fist and the two battled for supremacy. Mon then took Peter into the air to take him out of the city but was unable to control him for long. The two crashed inside an office building where they wrestled on the floor. Mon slammed Peter up against the wall. Peter kicked Mon backward into an elevator shaft. As Mon dealt with the occupants inside the elevator, Peter attacked him. Mon punched him into the air with his available hand. Peter fell to the ground with a thud. With the occupants out, Mon slammed the ruined elevator onto Peter's body.

"My back...oh, my back," Peter complained painfully.

Before he could recover, Mon punched Peter as hard to the face as he could at his level. Peter got back up seemingly unphased by the amount of damage that he had been given. Mon took hold of him so he couldn't move. "Take your hand off me," Peter ordered.

Mon took Peter into the air towards an unfinished skyscraper. "Any life signs?" Mon asked Brainiac 5.

"None, you're clear," Brainiac 5 told him.

Mon dropped Peter to the roof of the building and then punched him all the way down to the ground through every single floor of the building. The building collapsed as they hit the ground with a huge dust cloud over the entire block. Civilians ran in terror as the dust cloud expanded outward. Security personnel moved in as the battle seemed to be over. Mon got up weakened by the ordeal. His left sleeve had been ripped away and his uniform was torn in other places. He was bleeding from his forehead. Peter casually threw off some debris and got back to his feet.

"See ya, chump," he said nonchalantly and walked off snapping his fingers as he did.

Metropolis

James and his secret service bodyguards waited patiently in an elevator to get to the top floor of Lex Corp. tower when the doors unexpectedly opened. "Hi, everyone. I had to beat an old lady with a stick to get this," Peter said casually while holding James' Guardian shield.

"What the fuck? Grab him," James ordered his men.

Peter was tackled from all sides and forced up against the elevator wall. The Secret Service quickly used magnet cuffs to try to stick Peter to the wall and keep him from moving. Peter screamed as he resisted them and then started kicking ass on everyone in the elevator. "Is that all you got?" he mocked them as he defeated them with martial arts.

"Hey, this isn't personal," James said to him.

Peter beat James down and then slammed him up against the ceiling knocking him out. "Good riddance," Peter said of all the unconscious bodies on the elevator floor.

As the doors opened, a SWAT team was already ready for him. "Where do all these guys come from?" Peter wondered. He quickly used the Guardian shield to snap the elevator cables dropping him a few floors before the elevator brakes stopped him. As the doors opened, Peter walked towards his intended target. "Strong focus on what I want," he said determinedly as he made his way to Lena's office.

Entering Lena's office, he was suddenly shot several times by Lena's pistol. Peter looked at his torso and then back to Lena amused. "What the fuck are you?" Lena asked horrified.

"I want to play a game," Peter said putting a chessboard on the table and setting the pieces up.

"What's the bet?" Lena asked.

"If I win, you have to be my girlfriend. If you win, I return to my own dimension," Peter offered.

"Alright," Lena agreed, hoping to stall for time and possibly send Peter back.

The two started playing with Lex Corp. security pounding on the door unable to enter by any means. "Want some champagne?" Peter offered as he gave her a glass. Lena ignored the offer focused completely on the game.

After an intense game of chess with most of the pieces gone, Lena finally put Peter in check. "Is that all you got?" he mocked her. Peter quickly made his next move getting out of her check. "Still got the moves," he said amused with himself.

"I can't love you," Lena said to him.

"You should have thought of that earlier," Peter mocked.

"My father taught me how to play. I won't be beaten," Lena said determinedly.

"No, your father despised you. You were an embarrassment to him," Peter said knowingly.

Lena wiped away a tear as Peter was getting to her. "You going to cry?" Peter mocked.

"I resign," Lena said defeated as she looked over the board.

Peter got up and went over to her. Mon suddenly appeared next to him and then teleported them both into the air. In a coordinated attack, Kara punched Peter into space where he crashed into the moon. Peter got up, dusted himself off, and then did some disco dance moves. Kara was on him in a flash firing heat vision on him. Peter was instantly incinerated in the blast.

Kara sighed with relief. "Woohoo, I'm back!" Peter said ecstatically as he jumped over a moon hill. Kara cocked her right fist and punched a basketball-size into his gut. Peter fell to the ground in a heap. Peter then jumped over the same moon hill again.

"What the fuck is this?" Kara wondered and then slammed her fist down on Peter destroying him utterly in a giant crater. Peter then emerged once more over the hill.

"We can't keep doing this forever," Kara said to him.

"I forgot the part where that's my problem," Peter mocked.

Kara used her freeze breath on him and then shattered his body into millions of pieces. Still, Peter kept coming with his ridiculous dance moves. Realizing she couldn't beat his immortality, she took a knee before him. "I give up. I'll help you reach billions of people so that you're the most popular superhero that has ever existed," she said.

"Okay, whatever," Peter agreed.

Vatican

With the help of Kara, Peter sacked Pope Francis and declared himself Pope Peter II. Wearing the papal uniform, Peter went past gawking Cardinals and approached a balcony so he could address hundreds of thousands of people that wanted to hear from the new pope. Kara was present dressed as a nun. "You're so going to hell for this," one Cardinal told her.

"Oh, I've done far worse than this," Kara rolled her eyes.

"Ladies and gentlemen, give it up for the Amazing Man!" a news commentator said as Peter appeared on the balcony. Peter raised his hand to silence the crowd.

"I'm really going to enjoy this," he smiled. He whistled to the helicopters carrying a large cage. The cage boxed in several thousand people in the crowd with the intended purpose of them fighting each other until only one remained standing.

Peter then addressed the crowd. "You're trash. Do you think God loves you? No, He despises you. You're an embarrassment to Him. Three years ago, I watched my Uncle Ben die and it was the best day of my life because I realized that only through suffering we can come closer to God. Suffering is my only gift to you. That's how heroes are born. And you, my dear children, shall be born again," Peter declared.

The crowd was sort of okay with this and began to cheer. Even some of the Cardinals smiled cautiously optimistic that Catholicism may become cool again under Pope Peter II. "Did I say born? I meant burn," Peter clarified.

Peter then threw a grenade into the crowd. Kara immediately flew out of her nun outfit and intercepted the grenade. She kicked it high into the air where it exploded with the power of a nuke. The crowd was stunned by the noise and shockwave, the sky looked as though it was on fire. Mon instantly appeared at Peter's side and rammed an energy sphere into his face. Peter cried out as he was blasted through a wall.

Hank revealed himself as one of the Cardinals and punched Peter hard to the chest, a kick to the gut, and a punch to the jaw stunning him. Hank then gave Peter a hard uppercut forcing him into the air. Mon instantly appeared next to the fallen Peter and punched him in the face a few times. Peter attempted to escape by shooting a web cable to the ceiling to get him into the air. Mon leaped up and intercepted him. Mon slammed Peter down to the ground causing Peter to tumble on the floor. In defense, Peter fired a web wall between himself and Mon that he couldn't get through.

Hank phased through the web and advanced on him. Peter went for a punch missing completely. Hank punched him in the face and then kicked him against a wall. As Peter was about to fire a web, Hank stomped on his wrist with his boot. "The world knows what you are now. Your popularity is dropping with every second and so is your power on this plane."

"Are you afraid I'm going to turn into some kind of criminal? Stop lecturing me. I'll figure it out," Peter told him.

"You're really starting to piss me off," Hank shook his head.

Kara and Mon got through the webs and cornered him. "This sword should take him out," Mon said unsheathing it from his back, it was the Amazon sword.

"Surrender or die, Peter," Kara ordered.

"I'm going to put dirt in your eyes," Peter promised.

Mon went to strike him down with the sword. Peter grabbed the sword blade and the two struggled over it until the sword went flying. Peter then fired web cables to trip Mon to the floor. As Peter made his escape, Kara flew after him and grabbed him. She slammed him up against a window, punched him hard to the gut, and then several times in the face to take him down for good.

"Kara, stop!" Peter surrendered.

Kara relented allowing him to speak. "Don't let them take me again. Protect me, Kara," Peter begged.

"You tried to kill all those people that worshiped and adored you," Kara shook her head.

"Not you, I could never hurt you Kay-Dee," Peter said.

Kara gave Peter an odd look as he appeared to be smiling. Suddenly, Peter fired web cables that attached themselves to the Amazon sword. He then pulled the sword forward. Kara flipped out of the way allowing the sword to pierce through Peter's midsection. "How did that get in there?" Peter asked softly and then died at the scene.

Upon his death, the fifth-dimensional energy left him. "Poor creature but who gave him his power?" Hank wondered.

"So long as fifth-dimensional beings have an interest in this world, we are under threat," Kara concluded.

Author's Notes: Fifth Dimensional beings appear to be a big thing for this season so Bully Maguire seemed to be quite appropriate here.