Earth-1
Two weeks had went on since Clark and his resistance team were imprisoned in the dungeons. Food was barely lifted for any of them. Parademons had continuously tortured them. Everyone is left blemished, battered, and hurt. Their breaths are heavy as that of rivalling the largest breath down at one's last end's breath.
Clark had his eyes squinting at the sight of Lois, whom herself had injuries lesser of his. "Lois?", Clark breathlessly exclaimed, extending his hand in contact to Lois' shoulder. His arm was quivering, unable to touch Lois. He tried to stand up, but his injuries overwhelmed the last leftovers of his strength. His hand dove down in flat phase, weakened. Clark then heard a squeaky noise that prompted him to turn. As his eyes rolled, he registers the appearance of almost dozens of Parademons.
Parademons shift in direction to Clark's end: walking step on step forward. Ongoing thumps travelling on until Parademons had made their finish line. A dozen of them stand aside, separating into even numbers, providing space in a structured route, which Kal merely notices despite being severely damaged. There down the long route came one that Clark can perceive more than any other person he caught in his eyesight.
"Kara", Clark murmured.
"Got to give you credit cuz:...", Kara remarks, walking up on forwarding. Foot crossed onto another foot. She moves on, covering into her temporary long distance with her cousin. "You're perhaps one of the most endurable opponents I've perceived in my ledger; that is of death closing in. Yet despite your the laced kryptonite goo embedded on your chest, you're still able to keep fighting. I'm so appalled". Reaching to Clark's end, Kara crouched in on her knees. "Makes me want to grind you with this". Right after saying, Kara moves a hand, softly slapping on Clark's shoulder, causing the latter to groan in pain. Kara slightly pushes her hand forth, a bit of shove on Clark's body, increasing the volatile pain dwelling inside him. "You're no god to anyone. The problem with you is your so susceptible in answering on anyone with a badge. Why should I be shocked? After all, it's Clark we're talking about". She pledges more of a forced movement on Clark's damaged body, forcing him to sprout in excruciation. "No. Clark Kent died. His spirit lived on Superman, which in courtesy of Batman: broke that spirit. What remains inside of this new persona. A fragmented, putrid, scarred cousin of mine, begging me to save him".
Clark throws his hands, flinging it in fastening on Dark Supergirl's neck. A decreeable surprise to the latter. Parademons were about to intervene but Kara's spinning scowl compelled them to neutrally stand.
"So you're not broken?", Kara presumes, widely grinning. "That will make things a lot more fun than I realised". She finally loosens her hand's attachment from Clark's body, letting the latter to take a hefty groaning agony. The Kryptonian woman stand upright, revolving to engage with her servants. She moves her hand, directing the Parademons' attention towards the kneed Clark. She orders the Parademons to transfer Clark to a room she declared of its name. "...A room so quiet, no one will hear your cries; they will perish. Every last cell that's inhabited as a nuisance on mine and my husband's doorway to achieve eternal pounce of happiness.
Parademons walk in forth, heading their way to both of Clark's sides.
Kara's eyes focused on Parademons taking Clark out of the room, whilst at the same time hearing low moans and groans from her former friends.
"Is this what William would've wanted?", Lois asked, glaring up on Dark Supergirl.
Kara, having moved distances past Lois, rotated in swift motion to set her eyes on seeing Lois. "You don't get to say his name", the Kryptonian dictator growls, having her eyes glowing crimson light. "William's death is caused by the massive unprecedented scale of chaotic deaths".
"So taking this route will strive for you and Oliver to honour William's memory? It sounds more like devastation", Lois commented, peering at Kara.
Kara emits a radiated blaze, hitting a sting on Lois' side-hip, causing the former reporter to erupt one scream. Kara immediately leaves the room, leaving Lois to house on supervising in bearing the sting she was presented unpleasantly.