Chapter 5: Fight or Flight Part 1
A/N: It has come to my decision that I will play along with how things are in season 1, slightly. Because even though it most likely will never happen I just love SuperCat. So whoever continues to keep up with this, you'll be seeing minor things between the Boss and assistant. But overall enjoy this next chap and get ready for the interview. :) btw sorry for the slight long wait guys, I know it's no excuse but college SUCKS sometimes.
Astra groaned in pain as the unidentified knife was twisting out of the flesh in her arm thanks to the working of an unnamed physician. The being wasted no more time and yanked the weapon out of the women, causing her to cry out in utter pain and relief. She shifted on the illuminating table as she observed the now bloodied knife.
"Kryptonians are nearly indestructible on Earth." She stuttered in shock. The question on how could it possibly hurt her still lingered within her mind.
"This is quite unclear, I have never seen anything like it, and it is definitely not of this planet." The man set the knife on the advanced white table just behind them. The technology sensed the foreign object and brought up several accurate holograms of the Kryptonite blade. Schematics and statistics showed various results of unknown writings.
"It seems to be emitting a specific radioactivity that is damaging to your cellular structure."
Astra did not like the sound of that one bit.
"It is still making me sick…get it away from me, get it out of here!" the expert quickly took the weapon and left the room without thinking twice about what his superior figure might do if he didn't suffice her command.
"The humans are more canny than we predicted." The calm yet stoic voice spoke through the dark next the exhausted Astra.
"Until we learn to neutralize this weapon they possess we might have to reschedule our time table for taking National City."
"And what of Kara Zor-El?" the women tensed upon hearing the name of her niece.
"After all these centuries…it has fallen on her….her aurora is synthetic purple." Just as she predicted the one hiding in the shadows didn't speak for approximately a full blown minute before he spoke with surprisingly small hints of shock in his voice.
"Impossible…The Scorch of Rao has become nothing but a myth…how is it that she had been bestowed with this powerful burden?"
"She is stronger than I thought. She is skilled in the arts of fighting. A method I have never seen before. She is not just a little girl from Krypton anymore. She is the fastest being I have ever confronted." That being said the two left the room they were in and the light in the center of the hidden base extinguished without a second thought.
Cat Grant-the Queen of All Media herself had her doubts. She would've never admitted it, but she had her doubts. She had her doubts on getting the interview with none other than the National City's vigilante. She had her doubts that James would've pulled of his orders with flying colors. She had doubts from the beginning but here she was now, at the top of her own building rendered in darkness with nothing but the comfort of the clothes on her back, her purse that laid on the floor and the mysterious presence of The Blur lurking around her space.
At the mention of James Olson's full name Cat quickly turned around once again behind her only to meet and see nothing in her wake. It was obvious now that The Blur didn't want to be seen, only heard.
With the years of practice in business and communication that Cat had endured since she was a teenager the women began to play along and buried her excitement and surprise with a now understanding smile. She wanted The Blur, here it was. Now was not the time to chicken out.
"So….it's you." the women started as she shifted slightly from side to side while also picking up her purse off the roof floor.
An immediate answer didn't come worth.
"Oh, no please excuse me I meant to say….who…what…are you?" the women manned herself up to endure whatever was to come.
"According to you…I'm The Blur."
Cat Grant was not in any way satisfied with the obvious answer.
"Trade mark pendin…"
"Symbol is my creation however….you must have questions? I am ready to answer them to an extent." In truth Kara was doing her best not to shake. She'd be lying if she admitted she wasn't the slightest bit of nervous. She had never once confronted her boss in such a serious manner. Thank Rao above in the cosmos that she wasn't truly face to face with the aging beauty. Otherwise the vigilante would've almost dropped her act.
The Blur showed no fear. Cat was taking a like to this challenge.
"You wouldn't mind if I record this?" the CEO pulled out her advanced phone which was practically already rolling with the red dot. The pause in the air remained dormant yet quick.
"I suppose not."
"Ok then, Blur, let us start with introductions, what are you? Who are you?"
"I am what you see."
"A Blur?" this would not due for the blonde, she had to dig deeper.
"You stand corrected."
"I'm sorry perhaps I wasn't specific on the question. Who are you in general? Are you human? Where in the literal world do you come from…..are you a government research experiment gone rouge?" Cat felt like she had to ask that considering it was a question statement made by her loyal assistant.
"I am what you see Ms. Grant, sorry to disappoint you but I will not be revealing to you who I am but I have lived on this Earth for many years now….and no, I am not an experiment, I am a being just like any among the world."
Cat still wasn't satisfied with unraveling the mystery of the elusive entity .Who was so close within her reach yet so far. As The Blur spoke the Queen standing atop her palace secretly debated on weather or not to quickly turn on the flash light on her phone and shined it throughout the darkness but in the end the action would most likely be futile considering the vigilante will most definitely disappear from wherever it was standing behind her so she took her finger off the icon.
Kara, who was watching carefully with nerve let go of her disruptor as soon as her boss moved her finger off the flash light icon. She knew that if she was going to be interviewed she had to at least channel the settings on her gadget to where she would turn off the lights in the area. But just in case the media mogul tried anything, she would shut down the less advanced device before she could shine the light. Kara wasn't one hundred percent brave but she was one hundred and ten percent serious. The Blur would not walk away with Cat Grant knowing who she truly was.
"So if you're truly a living life form than I can assume that your power is that of super speed?"
"Yes."
"And judging from several, actually more like thousands of fan debates on the internet, it is said that you are faster than the Man of Steel…how fast are you exactly?" instead of hearing more from the now infamous voice the Queen of All Media never knew what hit her as her vision went black despite having her eyes open. The loud whoosh rung through her ears for a second or two before her sight was restored and the women now stood in front of the Statue of Liberty in New York, the land mass that lied between the great National City and Metropolis. The Blur consumed her in darkness for the third time, the abyss lasted a bit longer but none of that mattered as Cat gasped in shock when she realized she was now on the other side of the world on the eastern end of none other than the Great Wall of China.
She had traveled to this area many years ago when she was pregnant with Carter, her precious boy. She had come here to ensure a safe vacation after several months of finally initiating CatCo both financially and commercially.
Cat wasn't giving the time to react to being here other than her quick gasp because it wasn't long before she found herself back onto the roof of her building.
"Does that answer your question Ms. Grant? This should answer any others." The phone that was recording the entire time disappeared from the grasp of the aging beauty, her hand feeling a slight jolt as if something had touched it. Cat protested out loud and spun on her heel covered toes multiple times to peak through the black atmosphere only to have her ears ringing with The Blur's most devoted sound. The CEO clamped her purse to her chest in case the vigilante tried to take more of her belongings but the whooshing sound coming up the building was enough for her to clench her eyes and tense the muscles in her narrow shoulders.
Kara entered the speed time break and admired the photos she just took with her dedicated boss's advanced cell phone. When she stood in front of the media mogul she noticed that the women stood frozen and tensed with her purse to her chest. The alien gave a look of slight concern before quickly stepping forward and stretched Cat's body to where in now stood with her arms out and brushed her hands across her arms to relieve the tension. Kara then finished by opening the older women's well-manicured hand, nails painted a translucent cream and placed the phone back into the contact of its rightful owner.
The Kryptonian then moved behind the human so that she could return to her position and completely released her hold of her adopted trance.
At this point Cat was truly shocked. She had never seen anything move so fast, and The Blur was that something she couldn't see. How was it possible for it to take her to two places' across the globe so quickly? Now she understood why people always argued about competitions between Superman and The Blur. Superman did have speed coursing through his powerful body, but never has he ever managed to pull something off as to what The Blur just did to her. It truly lived up to its name, The World's fastest vigilante.
The human was relieved to see her phone back in her hand but what continued to catch her eye was the app that was opened up, the photo gallery. The phone was still recording so she didn't need to worry about losing what she obtained but when she looked at the new five photos that apparently have been taken, her well lined jaw dropped in utter shock.
The photos that have been added to the gallery went from an order of famous landmarks throughout the planet. The eastern end of the great wall with the sun just now coming over the horizon, the opera tower from Sydney, Christ the Redeemer that shined through the giant search lights in Brazil, the Pyramid of Giza, and the illumination stature of the Lincoln memorial, what these pictures had in common was in fact the time in which they were taken. At the top of all five images, the clock read 10:15 p.m., indicating that The Blur traveled the world and back to make its final statement to Cat Grant about its speed.
"Well…I…guess that truly answers that topic." The women took a moment to adjust and recover before straightening her back and continued her interview, things were far from over.
"So now that you have shown me what you are capable of, why are we just hearing from you just now?" Kara would've gulped if not for the determination that was starting to swell inside her chest but the alien beauty wasn't given the chance to answer.
"If you are not sure by what I mean than perhaps I should approach this differently. If you've been on Earth for years as you have said it yourself, why have you waited this long to start giving back, where were you when the earthquake from two years ago took place or the wild fires last September that killed eight people?" Kara gritted her teeth at the mention of that incident. She didn't like how Cat brought up the topic almost like as if it was a mere accident.
"This." The Blur hissed through black lips in the dark atmosphere. "Is not something I take lightly, I wasn't always as fast as I was. I was a slow learner in controlling my speed." Kara chose her words carefully, she had succeeded into tricking the media mogul into thinking that her only power was speed. She wasn't going to throw everything away and reveal her Kryptonian heritage, one that she was not worthy of.
"I've spent years going from barely keeping up with a sports car to outpacing the fastest of jet planes Ms. Grant. I pushed my body to its very limits whenever I knew it couldn't go any faster. I committed my very being to the speed almost every day to this day. Now….sometimes I think that is all I am. That is what makes me different. But if it makes me different, then I shall hide my identity from humanity." Cat furrowed her brow upon the answer. It did in a way explain why The Blur never manifested up until recently but she could tell that there were gaps that needed to be filled in.
"Oh, I see." The women chose her next words carefully. "I see you had to be ready, totally understandable but I am still wondering, why do you hide from us?" she geared her recording phone out into the darkness.
"What have you got to hide? Is it family? Is it your face? That is if you even have one."
Kara silently tugged the edges of her coat, here goes nothing.
"I have nothing to truly hide Ms. Grant…..but I can't in good conscious allow the world to feast their eyes on my appearance. The world has political leaders, the world has a Superman. The world doesn't need more idolizing images. It needs something…someone….different. An entity who steps down from their daily life in order to do what others can't and won't. And I do this….because it's the right thing to do." Kara swallowed the small lump developing in her throat.
"I do this, because so many years ago, over several decades. I made a promise. A promise to someone who now rests in peace, I swore to protect an innocent soul who shouldn't have ever been born into this cruel and horrible universe. And I failed….I wasn't there for him. I couldn't achieve what I was told to carry out. From that day forward I wandered the Earth for a purpose. Something that would've given me a reason to go on again, and when I embraced my power, I had a reason once again, a chance at redemption for my failure. Now here I stand as The Blur. And I will work behind all of your backs to ensure this city is safe for you all. I am no hero. I am no savior, just a being…who is doing the right thing. But mark my words Ms. Grant and to all who are listening, there will come a time when The Blur will no longer be needed. And when that day comes I hope I have left something for you all to remember, and it's not the "B", it's not the power I possess. But hope, that is what I will leave behind. Thank you everyone, this is most likely the first and only time you will hear of me, have a pleasant evening." Cat was shocked beyond comprehension. The revelation that came from The Blur was not one she expected. Curiosity still lingered in her mind. The vigilante only seemed to have cause more questions and distraught.
"Goodbye Ms. Grant."
"Wait!" the CEO couldn't believe that she actually sounded as though she was pleading.
The loud whoosh swept over the rooftop of CatCo and all the faint lights that were shunned in the area came on with slight relieving bliss considering Cat could see everything once again. The Blur however, was nowhere in sight. No matter how many times she rotated on her heels.
The aging beauty sighs in disappointment. She threatened for this interview, she lived for this moment, but she couldn't achieve her goal of unraveling the mystery of The Blur. She will be walking away with very little information about the vigilante. She still had so many questions, there were questions on top of questions and what did the unseen force meant by stating that one day it will no longer be needed? But one look at her phone was enough to put the message in her head. Better than nothing. That being said Cat clicked the square button to stop the recording and made her way to the rooftop stares while pulling her keys out to unlock the door that would lead her back into the building.
Meanwhile Kara dashed straight to her apartment, she jumped through the window and blurred into her room to quickly get out of her suit and makeup. When she came out she was wearing her usual comfortable jimjams, not even bothering to put socks on so she walked to her couch bare foot. She figured it was okay to let her toes relax from the shivering tension they had accumulated in her boots during the interview.
She sprawled out onto the couch, and got into a comfortable position while slowly drifting into much needed rest. Calm steady breaths escaped her lips as the Kryptonian speedster embraced the world of dreams.
"Fuck…" was the sinful yet uncommon word that escaped her lips when she looked at her clock that hung from the wall halfway across the living room. She had slept in.
If she hurried she would have twenty minutes to spare. Enough to get her boss's favorite latte from Noonan's. Last night was indeed a long night, a consequence for not being able have enough time for a weekly sticky bun breakfast. The Kryptonian was really looking forward to it, oh well.
Kara sped from the couch into her room for a quick shower followed by loud swerving noises that echoed through the closed doors. When she came out she was wearing open toed sole shoes with a pink skirt and a matching blouse with white polka dots. It took five normal minutes to apply slight cherry lip gloss to her lips, almost wishing that she could have grabbed her more expensive black lip balm and tie her hair back into its daily tight ponytail.
Upon grabbing her purse Kara made sure everything was in order and left the apartment, shutting and locking the door with technique.
Kara thanked the lady when she handed her the extra hot latte and would've left the building automatically if not for the one and only Alex Danvers sitting at the table where she usually sat when she came here. The older women must have had super hearing as well because she turned her head and waved with a beautiful smile to her baby sis to come towards her which was exactly what the vigilante in secret did.
"Hey!"
"Hi!" Kara set the latte and her purse down.
"I called you like a bunch of times last night after you blurred out of the DEO, are you alright?"
"I think I fell asleep last night."
"More like over slept, usually you're here early that's why I came." Kara shrugged her shoulders.
"Well yesterday was a pretty long day…and night." Alex finished the coffee she had been sipping before bringing up a certain someone.
"I just wanted you to know The James "Jimmy" Olson came here a while ago….he was looking for you but I guessed he remembered me so we chatted for a awhile…and when he asked how the "Covert alien hunting business" was going I couldn't help but ask him how in the heck did he know about that?" she finished with a slight stern look causing Kara to look wide eyed.
"I…I didn't tell him." Alex's look relaxed in the slightest.
"It's okay. I can already tell he's a noble man. He can keep a secret." Kara's smile was one of absolute bliss. Of course her sister described everything about James in just one word. With a snap of her middle and index finger Alex was able to get Kara out of her trance pretty easily. But not before plastering a sneaky smile to her lips, a look in which caused Kara to shift her shoulders.
"What?"
"You like Jimmy Olson." Alex said proudly but was surprised to see Kara holding up for herself.
"Ok first off, he prefers James. And second of all, we're just friends. I mean sure he's mature and in a way…kind and attractive but that's all we are Alex." Her sister wasn't buying it despite the actual somewhat tone of seriousness in her voice.
"Sure." The two playfully rolled their eyes as the women behind the counter of the shop raised the volume of the television. Apparently The Blur was miles away from being scrapped news.
"But seriously, I know I've said that I trust you, and believe in you, but it's for the best that you stop telling people who you really are. The less people know about The Blur, the better." The alien nodded in utter agreement.
"Don't worry, as long as I live and for as long as I keep doing what I am doing, no one will know what and or who is The Blur." Their quiet conversation was interrupted by the small chaos that soon followed.
"This just in, Cat Grant, CEO of CatCo has released her interview with none other than The Blur."
Almost everyone in the restaurant stood from their seats and rushed straight to the now cramped counter considering it had the biggest flat screen and speakers of the complex. Every customer, men, women, and families with small children huddled together while the bartender and waitress cranked up the volume some more.
This was certainly turning into something big. If the Danvers sisters were outside, they would've seen every person in the major parts of the city stopping in their tracks to either look at the giant jumbotrons or their phones. The words of the news announcer pretty much caused National City to freeze upon stating that there was an actual interview with The Blur, the anonymous and fastest vigilante.
Kids who were getting to school scrolled through their tablets on social media and families who spent most of their day home tuned in through their living room plasmas. If anything the Daily Planet was listening on this as well, maybe even the world.
"Chuck another one up for The Queen of All Media as of last night she was able to get a somewhat exclusive interview with our city's vigilante. The following audio you are about to hear is a real recording on the latest smart phone from Ms. Grant and we can assure that the audio has not been tampered with or in any kind of way edited. To our mere disappointment the media mogul answered to the morning press that she wasn't able to catch so much as a glimpse of The Blur but the experience that she went through could only be described by her as chilling and mysterious. She also stated that The Blur actually abducted her in the blink of an eye but in the end she wasn't able to identify what and or who it was. Please enjoy the following."
The world leaned into their screens.
"So….it's you…..oh no please excuse me what I meant to say…who…what…are you?"
"According to you….I'm The Blur."
The world went silent.
Alex watched as the customers stared at the news screen with their jaws dropped. The image was that of the CatCo logo with nothing but the recording sound of the interview on display. Heck Alex was half tempted to drop her own jaw upon hearing the voice that was none other than her sister's in disguise. It was chilling, it was dark. And worst of all, it didn't sound human. It sounded like the way it was supposed to be, an enigma.
The people of National City listened with their ears as the interview went on. They were more focused on hearing the voice of The Blur and the words that kept escaping it as Ms. Grant continued to ask it questions. They couldn't seem to be any more concentrated as the interview was gearing to a conclusion when The Blur's final statement came, the brushing sound against the audio in the back ground clearly indicating that the wind was blowing.
"I do this, because so many years ago, over several decades. I made a promise. A promise to someone who now rests in peace, I swore to protect an innocent soul who shouldn't have ever been born into this cruel and horrible universe. And I failed….I wasn't there for him. I couldn't achieve what I was told to carry out. From that day forward I wandered the Earth for a purpose. Something that would've given me a reason to go on again, and when I embraced my power, I had a reason once again, a chance at redemption for my failure. Now here I stand as The Blur. And I will work behind all of your backs to ensure this city is safe for you all. I am no hero. I am no savior, just a being…who is doing the right thing. But mark my words Ms. Grant and to all who are listening, there will come a time when The Blur will no longer be needed. And when that day comes I hope I have left something for you all to remember, and it's not the "B", it's not the power I possess. But hope, that is what I will leave behind. Thank you everyone, this is most likely the first and only time you will hear of me, have a pleasant evening."
Kara smiled and took this time to take her leave, grabbing her things along with her boss's latte and left Alex with the small crowd in Noonan's who were too busy wowing and marveling the first and final farewell to their vigilante.
People all over the streets stood with life in their eyes along with many claps of applause being heard throughout the crowds.
Cat Grant sat in her office with a proud smile and a pat on her back, sure things did not go as planned but at least she could now relax knowing that someone like Lois Lane didn't scoop the tribune with meeting and somewhat identifying The Blur. If The CEO got more than twenty insulting messages, she could just tell the renowned journalist to go complain to her savior in red and blue tights.
"There you have it National City, The Blur did not reveal itself but it sure gave us something. As we speak the questions now grow in our minds. Who was The Blur supposed to protect? What life did it live before its career? Is it a robot or cyborg? But I think we can all agree by asking ourselves what did The Blur mean when it said that one day it would no longer be needed?"
A certain sister did not like the sound of that last question, but when she turned to face where Kara stood, her baby sis was gone.
Kara sped walked to her desk when she entered the main floor and was greeted with the face of her best friend, Winn.
"Hey…good job on not mentioning anything in detail for the interview but I gotta ask, what did you mean when you said that there would come a time when The Blur will no longer be needed?" the hacker asked as he felt uncomfortable with the words that his vigilante friend mentioned. Was she serious?
"Look, despite how I devoted myself to the "B" it's not my place to do this forever. This world had him already before I showed up Winn. The Blur is an idea and even though ideas never die I want my actions to live on through the potential people of this city. That is how I want my mantle to be carried on. I don't know when The Blur will no longer be needed ok, but it will happen one day. And that means I did it, I finished my shot at redemption." Winn wasn't happy in the least for the moment.
"Kiera!" the voice of their boss rung and both knew that it wasn't good to keep her waiting.
The Kryptonian ignored her best friend's look and proceeded to bring in the aging beauty's latte and snack to her desk.
The CEO spun around to meet her assistant with a wicked grin.
"It's a good day for journalism." She acknowledged the younger women's actions. "The Daily Planet can suck it….i scooped them."
"Yes, I heard….I guess that answers my questions. The Blur can talk. I'm guessing it didn't really show its form?" the women raised her head quickly while bringing up her laptop, not bothering to answer the vigilante in secret's question.
"Bulletproof."
"Are…are you askin' me if I'm bulletproof?"
The conversation went completely serious as The Queen of All Media began to explain to the alien about the nutrients found in some type of coffee that she never heard followed a stunned Kara who just heard from her that she will writing an expose "Kickass" story on The Blur. What exactly was there to write about? The conclusion came with Kara now being given the orders of renting out a museum for a gathering party dedicated to The Blur. The alien beauty confirmed everything with a nod and left to give the media mogul her space.
The old junkyard seemed to have had no life to it whatsoever. It was completely deserted other than one particular being that was living inside one of the old shacks. The noise radiating in the dirty room was coming from a small broken down television that was covered in dry dirt.
"The story is spreading like wildfire all over social media, Cat Grants latest exclusive on The National City's Blur. Everyone has questions about the world's fastest vigilante."
The disfigured man wiped his fingers on the small screen and feasted his eyes on the scorched symbol of the abandoned warehouse.
"The Blur." was the only word that escaped his cracked lips.
The Blur, was truly something that the once great engineer never though he'd see. For the last few years he had done nothing but chase down the Man of Steel, for what he caused upon his life. But the man knew that it was going to take a lot more than his anger driven will to stop him. So he retreated from the public to this day.
In his eyes, The Blur was nothing more to him than a freak. However, who said it was wrong to go out and release a little stress. Yes, that was just what he needed. Sure he had his times with Superman but if what the media said was true about the blackened streak. Then this particular challenge would enlighten him, a chance to make some new enemies and let the world know once again that he was not someone to be pushed aside.
While he thought, Reactron placed and activated his armor, ready to seek out the new rival and hoping that this one would actually prove a challenge.
"There will come a time when The Blur will no longer be needed huh? Let's make that today." In conclusion, he fired a nuclear blast from his left gauntlet at the T.V. crushing and melting it to scrap.
The two walked down the hallway leading to the DEO main room, one of them clearly not impressed by the day's events.
"What were you thinking giving that interview?" Kara as usual wasn't surprised by his behavior.
"Please you have nothing to be worrying about alright?" she adjusted her coat from the collars and made sure she had her disruptor in her breast pocket and the metallic collar around her neck, it wasn't activated," Because as far as I know, nobody even knows I exist."
The Blur took the lead and ignored what was being told by the director as she approached her sister.
"Well….he's mad."
"It's hard to tell with him…..why'd you give that interview?" Kara had been expecting this.
"Because I wanted to let the World know what The Blur is and means. What it's gonna do for them to make things a better place." Alex's face softened upon the memories of interview's last few statements.
"What did you mean when you said The Blur will no longer be needed? Do you actually plan to give this whole thing up in the future?" they had a stare down for a while before Kara shook her head yes.
"I am spreading hope around now, so that one day the people can see it again and they don't have to rely on me. I'll make this last Alex, but not forever." The agent caressed the alien's cheek. She didn't agree with what Kara was saying, she understood that her sister was just trying to redeem herself for not being there for Kal-El, but deep down Kara had a higher calling. There was more to her than the coat and makeup.
Vasquez's voice interrupted the atmosphere.
"Sir we have a code grey." Everyone's head turned to face the large screens.
"It's coming from the NCH." Alex approached her superior who was already next to Vasquez.
"It looks like a high way collision course."
"High way patrol officers and media personnel are in route….no sign of alien activity, we're clear."
"Run a thermal scan just to make sure. And Ms. Danvers next time you think about talking to anyone…" Kara pressed her fingers to the tech on her throat.
"I'll make sure to keep this on."
**WHOOSH**
Hank and Vasquez turned around slightly stunned that the voice of The Blur was just heard but were dumbstruck to find nothing but a smirking Agent Danvers in her wake.
"You'll get used to it."
Kara's definition of taking her time as she got there meant that she needed to channel her super hearing first before arriving at the collision sight in full speed time break mode. She could already tell that the place would be surrounded by civilians and authorities. When the faint "help" rung through her ear drums the black clad beauty skidded across the concrete with frozen panicked people standing on the road. First things first Kara jumped into the tilted transporter bus and sure enough she found the women with clenched eyes and a head injury. Wasting no more time the kryptonian speedster tore the jammed seat belt off to cradle the frail human in her coat clad arms and leaped out of the bus just as her concentration for the trance lowered. Kara found an unmounted stretcher next to an ambulance and placed the unnamed civilian into it.
The Blur sped away once the time break was over and stood out into the desert to view the scene from a safe distance to not be spotted. It made a quick telescopic and x-ray vision tour around the accident and would've blown a sigh of relief if not for the dirty grey armored humanoid that landed right in the middle of the gathered civilians from the sky.
Tapping into her super hearing, Kara listened carefully and automatically concluded that this person was a mad man judging by how he started yelling.
"WHERE IS THE BLUR?" the howl of venom caused each person recovering from his actions to fear him.
Reactron grabbed a rather close blonde haired women who coward and shrieked upon being manhandled, tears falling down her face as she guarded her five month old pregnant stomach.
When Kara's eyes fell upon what the armored man was doing it caused her to clench her manicured hands in pure rage, he had no right to do that. Whoever he is, if it's a fight he was looking for, it was a fight he was going to get.
"I won't be asking again….WHERE…DID…THE…BLUR…G…" the boom echoed across the high way and Reactron found himself surrounded by darkness. He was now gone along with the black aurora that the civilians saw him get engulfed by. The soon to be mother dropped down to her knees while now letting out tears of absolute joy.
"Thank you." she whispered as the paramedics came to her aid. "Thank you so much."
Reactron remained engulfed by the powerful atmosphere before feeling a collision pain in his side but didn't have time to acknowledge it since his entire form now ruptured into the side of a grassy mountain that was miles away from the high way he had just been on. He however, shook of the impact thanks to his highly powered armor but couldn't comprehend anything that had just happened, until now.
"So….it is true what they say."
No reaction came out of Ben Krull, for his eyes never saw the black streak running towards him.
A/N: Once again, sorry for the thirty day wait guys, believe me I have not abandoned this. And I know this one was slightly shorter but part two will be longer I promise. Don't forget to read and review luv yall.