"Did you do this?" Alex asked confused.

Intrepid shook her head. "Friend of mine…I think."

Both women stood looking at the Banshee. Intrepid waved her hand in front of her face, followed by snapping her fingers. Both stimuli elicited no response from the motionless woman. "Somehow I think it's going to take a little more than that," Alex commented, still confused as to the Banshee's comatose behavior. "I need to check on Winn. You stay here, see if there's a change," she instructed the speedster.

"And if she wakes up, and she's still all…murdery?"

"Then stop her," Alex answered, already running toward Winn.

Intrepid looked back at the Banshee, some trepidation running through her. She once again waved her hand in front of Banshee's face. "Uh…you in there, Siobhan? Sally? Bueller?"

"Winn? Winn, talk to me. How are you?" Alex asked as she kneeled over him. She started checking him over. He was gripping his ribs, and his face was starting to swell. One of his eyes was actually close to being swollen shut, and there was blood covering his nose. "Winn, say something."

Winn opened his mouth to speak, but all that came out was a pained grunt and a few specs of blood. Okay, internal bleeding, Alex diagnosed immediately. She started pressing on his torso to see if she could feel where it might be coming from. Winn screamed when she pressed on his ribs over his lungs. Alex heard a rush of wind and a thud on the concrete. Looking up, she saw Supergirl already running over to them.

"How is he?" she asked worried. She knelt down next to Winn's other side.

"Hurt bad. He's bleeding internally, but I don't know from where," she informed her sister.

Supergirl immediately began using her x-ray vision to see inside Winn. "Some of the muscles behind the ribs have torn, and the blood vessels around them are what's bleeding. And it looks like a partially collapsed left lung," she told Alex, who immediately called for a med team. "They'll never get here through all that chaos," she said.

"What if we take him to them?" Intrepid asked as she came over. "Sally's still a statue, and I can get him there," she added when Alex and Supergirl looked at her. In fact, the two women shot a suspicious glance at each other upon the offer. "Girl Scout, you're needed here more than me for this fight, even I know that. Let me get him out of here, and I can rush right back and help take out of my known associates," she smiled.

Before Alex and Supergirl could begin discussing Intrepid's offer, there was a crash followed by another thud, this one even more earth shaking than Supergirl's. Looking around, everyone saw a giant hole smashed into one of the parking garage's walls, and standing against the rubble was, Hank Henshaw. He looked at the three women menacingly, his robotic eye glowing in intensity.

"A freak. A weakling. And a traitor," he growled.

"I'm gonna take him," Intrepid said softly as she put Winn's arm around her and lifted him.

"You think you can outrun me?" Henshaw threatened.

"Fastest woman alive, I like my chances," Intrepid told him.

"Go," Supergirl ordered her.

"You sure, Girl Scout?"

"Go now," Supergirl ordered again. Intrepid nodded and took off.

As her lightning trailed off, Supergirl fired her heat vision at Henshaw, knocking him back through the hole. Seconds later Henshaw came rushing back in, ramming into Supergirl and knocking her clear across the garage where she slammed into a parked car. Alex was thrown aside by the rush of wind and shockwave from the impact. Shaking off the disorientation she saw Henshaw advancing slowly toward her. She pulled her sidearm and began firing at him. But the bullets merely bounced off him like they would her sister. Henshaw began to activate his eye and Alex felt herself become afraid.

"First you, then the freak," Henshaw snarled. Alex saw his eye began to pulse and wondered what would happen to Kara without her.

Suddenly, before Henshaw could fire, an ear shattering scream echoed in the garage. Alex covered her ears, but was able to keep her eyes open and watched as Henshaw was thrown back until he collided with the wall. Alex looked in the direction opposite of Henshaw flying and saw…

"Siobhan?"

"Eliza's right. You are a tool," Siobhan said, finally out of her catatonia.

"And you're dead already," Henshaw responded as he stood back up and fired an energy blast at her. Siobhan thought she was a goner until she felt herself become wrapped in bright yellow light and instantly found herself several feet away.

"Why don't you pick on someone your own speed?" Intrepid quipped as she let go of Siobhan.

"Like me," Supergirl shouted as she flew in and landed a punch straight to Henshaw's head. Once again, Henshaw found himself being thrown off his feet and across the garage. "Alex, I know you don't want to be on the sidelines, but take a break. I –"

"Ahem," Intrepid interrupted, motioning toward Siobhan and herself.

"We, got this."

Alex nodded reluctantly and backed away, calling for back up for what she hoped would be Henshaw's arrest. With no further words spoken, Supergirl lifted herself off the ground while Intrepid began running in a circle around them. Supergirl charged at Henshaw, landing two hard punches onto his face before he swatted her away. Almost instantly he felt a blast of lightning hit him, knocking him back slightly. That was followed by another scream from Siobhan which sent him back against a wall. Supergirl then rushed him again, landing blows to his body and few to his head. He blasted her with his robotic eye, repelling her attack. As he pushed himself off the wall he found one of his legs kicked out from under him, followed by the feeling of two feet slamming into his head. The attack was instantaneous, but to Henshaw's accelerated speed, he was able to see that it was Intrepid using her speed to fortify her hits. He swung at her, but she was able to dodge the blows.

While that was going on, Siobhan had ripped the door off a car and broken the steering column to allow the car to roll. She then pushed with as much of her own strength as she could, sending the car speeding toward Henshaw. When the car collided with him it pinned him against the wall of the garage. Though he was strong, Henshaw was not invincible, and Alex could see the repeated, unrelenting trauma was having an effect. However, he was able to push the car off of himself, and stagger to a standing position.

"He's weakened," Alex said into her comm. "Supergirl, hit him with your heat vision while Intrepid and Siobhan hit him lightning and her scream," she further ordered.

As Henshaw was trying to regroup, he suddenly felt the combined assault of all three women. The constant bombardment of heat vision, lightning, and sound waves from repeated screams were quickly becoming too much for even him. Despite his best efforts, he faltered back to the ground before being sent crashing once again through the wall. When Supergirl flew down to retrieve him, she got there just as he was retreating, using his speed to get away before he could be captured.

"Should we go after him?" Supergirl asked as she was joined by Alex, Intrepid, and Siobhan.

"I can definitely catch him," Intrepid said.

"No, we need to get to Lillian to end this," Alex said. "Supergirl, I'm with you, Intrepid, you take Siobhan and lead the way."

With each team split, Intrepid took off with Supergirl following close by. Within seconds, Intrepid had led them to Lillian's hide out, where the techs and staff were trying to escape. The four women kept them from leaving, but were dismayed to see that Lillian had already left, Henshaw coming for her. They were horrified to see that she had also activated the bombs in the remaining meta's necks. "J'onn, what's the status of the metas?" she asked, hoping against her fears.

"Dead," she heard him call over her comms.

"Good God," Siobhan gasped as Intrepid just looked shell shocked at the news.

"S-send back up to our location. We have the rest of Lillian's group to arrest," Alex said with disgust.

"So what do you think they're gonna do with us?" Eliza asked as Siobhan and herself were in one of the holding cells. They'd been brought to the DEO when the battle was over. Almost immediately, the two of them had power-dampening cuffs applied to them. Once the cuffs were on, Siobhan's hair and eyes returned to normal, and she was back to feeling more or less…fully human. She was actually sitting on the floor, against the wall next to the glass of the cell. She kind of had to as she looked at Eliza who was lying across the bunk, her arm over her eyes.

"That depends."

"On?" Eliza asked.

"What we know probably?" Siobhan answered.

"About Mama Luthor?" Eliza wondered as she uncovered her eyes and rolled over to look at Siobhan. Siobhan shook her head. "Then what?"

"On our missing man," Siobhan clarified.

Eliza wondered when they would address that. She noticed that when they were being brought to where ever they were, Manchester was not with them. She assumed, even hoped, it just meant that he was in a different car. When they were brought in and led to this cell, she still didn't see him. Maybe they're taking stronger precautions with him, she thought. After all, he'd be the best one to make a getaway from them, she further mused. It was better than thinking that something worse – and far more permanent – had happened to him.

"If he is gone, you think they'll put that on us?" Eliza questioned as she sat up on the bunk.

"They might," Siobhan said softly. "Hell, if they think we're involved, instead of sending us back to Van Kull, they might –"

"Shove us into some deep, dark government hole," Eliza finished.

"Then lose the hole."

"We need to figure a way out of here," Eliza pointed out, sounding slightly paranoid. "I refuse to spend the rest of my life in a hole, eating stale government cheese, having five minutes to shower – without my speed – and becoming some creepy, mouth-breathing guard's butt-monkey."

Siobhan looked at Eliza with a puzzled expression. She opened her mouth to speak, but then closed it. "Butt-monkey?" she asked after a few seconds of absorption.

"I've given this some thought once or twice," Eliza told her sheepishly.

Before Siobhan could agree with her, the door leading out of the room the cell was in opened. The two women looked and saw Supergirl, Kara's sister, and the man Eliza dealt with. All three looked serious. All three made her nervous. Eliza and herself stood and approached the cell's glass wall.

"What happens to you next depends on how honest you are with us," the man said. "You're associate…"

"His name is Manchester," Eliza informed him.

"Mr. Black, is not here. Nor was he at the altercation site. We cannot locate him," J'onn explained to them. "Our question is –"

"Did you two know he was going to run?" Supergirl asked bluntly.

"Not me," Eliza answered.

"Same here," Siobhan told the angry superhero. Supergirl looked at the two of them. Her gaze settled a little longer on Siobhan, however. "Still don't trust me do you, Blondie?"

"Right now, I'm seriously questioning both your motives," Supergirl responded as she stepped in front of Siobhan, staring at her through the glass.

"You mean staying alive?" Eliza spoke up. "Don't forget, we helped you, at great risk to our own working brains," she raised her voice to them.

"Which wouldn't have been in danger if you two hadn't –"

"Supergirl, that's enough," J'onn silenced. "They're not lying," he said. Siobhan tapped the glass in front if of Supergirl, a pleased smirk on her face. Eliza simply let out a high pitched "ha" through her close lips.

"It is possible to be the bad girl, and still be telling the truth. Just like it's possible to admit you were wrong about me in all this," Siobhan told her angrily. Supergirl stared back at her, silent.

"If it helps, Manchester always seemed like he was thinking four or five moves ahead," Eliza told them. "And he never really told us what those moves were."

"Guest psychics aren't to sharing," Siobhan added. "So we good on that front?"

"For now," Supergirl told her.

Supergirl, Alex, and J'omm turned to leave. "How's Winn?" they heard her ask before they could get past a few steps. They turned back toward her. "I...I remember Silver Banshee beating on him horribly before...I took back over. He wasn't in the garage when I came to. How is he?"

"Recovering," Alex answered her. "You...she hurt him bad. But we were able to stabilize him. He'll be up and moving around in a few days," Alex informed her as the three of them began to leave. Siobhan felt herself nearly cry as she let her forehead press onto the glass. She felt Eliza's hand come to her shoulder.

"Your squeeze toy will be fine," Eliza tried to comfort her friend. She heard a sniffle and realized that Siobhan was actuallly crying now. She moved her hand from Siobhan's single shoulder to around both of them while resting her head against Siobhan's.

"I'm a monster," Eliza heard Siobhan say.

"Sorry, Sally, you're one hundred percent human. Monsters don't cry about the pain they cause."

"So what are we going to do with those two?" Supergirl asked as she, Alex, and J'onn were sitting in one of the conference rooms. After determining that Siobhan and Eliza were not in league with Manchester and his escape, the question was now of where to send them. "I vote we send them back to Van Kull."

Alex shot her sister an exasperated look.

"I didn't mean it like. I'm just saying…yes they helped us, but they are still criminals, we can't just let them loose."

"Van Kull doesn't seem like the best place for them, especially Siobhan," Alex commented. "They allowed too much to happen to her that led to Silver Banshee surfacing."

"There aren't many places equipped to hold them, or handle if Siobhan turns back to into Silver Banshee," Supergirl said.

"We can," J'onn chimed in.

"You want to house them here?" Supergirl asked surprised.

"We have better security. Better technology to suppress their powers."

"Plus, with us watching them, you're not having to worry about where they're at," Alex told her sister. "Besides, after helping us, I figure this is the least we can do."

Supergirl was quiet for a moment. J'onn and Alex could see that she was thinking, but neither knew what to expect. She took a deep breath and then looked at the two of them. "I'm not completely happy with the idea of them being transferred here, but, it's still better than risking Silver Banshee taking over Siobhan again."

"Then it's settled. I'll arrange the transfer," J'onn decided as he got up from his chair and began to leave the room.

Once they were alone, Alex turned her chair toward her sister. She smiled at her sentimentally. "What?" Supergirl asked.

"You're not totally on board, but you've come around apparently," Alex told her.

"Come around?"

"You're referring to Siobhan and Silver Banshee like they're two different people."

"After seeing her in the garage, I…I'm willing to start giving her the benefit of the doubt. Winn would've wanted me to do that after all that out there."