I've decided to turn "Mama Bird" into a small series. Expect a total of about 5 chapters of varying lengths. So, thanks so much for your feedback and I hope that you continue to enjoy it!
"Today we're going to learn the how to take down a meta. Superman has so kindly volunteered himself as our test subject…"
Black Canary decided to give her kids (they were hers as much as Batman's) a very important lesson. While most heroes may not the form of super-strength that Superman had, it was imperative that everyone learned how to take down the big man. As the ultimate, it would make the most sense to learn off of him.
And this impromptu training session had NOTHING to do with the fact that Dinah was pissed at Clark. Conner, the poor boy, was still stuck in bed, slowly adjusting to the new vastness of his hearing and sight. Nope, nothing at all.
"Now, when it comes to metas, you want to fight dirty. Is it honorable? No. But you need to get out alive. For example, you can all see that Superman looks a little green," Dinah announced. She raised up her left wrist where a delicate gold bracelet with beautiful emeralds rested.
"This bracelet is suppose to be set with emeralds. However, the jeweler failed to realize that these are actually pieces of kryptonite. The shards are small enough that no glow is produced," she explained.
"Killer bracelet. Awesome," Artemis remarked.
"From there you employ SING. Solar plexus-," Dinah elbowed Clark, "instep-," she slammed her foot on his, "nose-," she rapidly punched Clark with her 'killer bracelet' hand, "and groin." The coup de grace was a knee to the nuts. It was a beautiful sight to see the Man of Steel collapsing from this assault.
"This will only disable the meta so you must get out right away."
That last line was mostly drowned out by the sound of sweet revenge.