Hey guys! So I once again wanted to say that I really appreciate all the support you guys give me and this fanfic. Thank you to all those of you who reviewed, followed, or favourited. You guys mean to the world to me and this story. I wanted to tell you that the next few chapters will be uploaded in the next week and that I'm nearly a 100% percent sure that the original plan will be in full swing by next weeks Supergirl episode.

Anyways, other than that, I'm pleased to give you guys chapter 7 of Mon-El vs. Earth.


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Chapter 8: We Can Be Heroes / I'm a Hero with a Broken Heart

Like they had done before, Kara made sure to wake Mon-El up bright and early to begin training. The only difference now was that the Daxamite genuinely wanted to do it. They stood in front of a hovering ball

"You ready?" she asked

"Born ready." Mon-El answered her just before the tiny round machine started to fire lasers at them. The pair ran into the simulation as the tiny robot continued to fire lasers at them. They found a good spot and stopped to deflect the shots and Kara used her heat vision to destroy the small gadget.

"Impressive." he said and she simply looked at him with pride. Suddenly two cardboard cutouts popped out of nowhere, one of which was of J'onn and the Daxamite held in a laugh. "Wow, you really nailed Hank's disapproving non-smile." and that earned him a soft chuckle from his Kryptonian friend.

Suddenly, another simulation robot appeared and seeing as Kara didn't have the intention that she wasn't going to be the one to destroy the machine, Mon-El took it upon himself to destroy it.

He ran towards the tiny machine and leaped for it, using a cement block for an extra lift, and punched the circular object into the wall, smashing it into pieces.

Oh yeah! That was awesome!

"End simulation." Kara commanded the system

"Nailed it!" Mon-El said as he slid over the cement block before slipping and nearly falling to the ground

"Hey, careful."

"I'm okay."

"Uh... Mon-El?" Kara said pointing over the mans shoulder

"Yeah?" he said looking to what she was directed at and saw the headless cutout of a little girl "Mistakes were made. But it's our fewest cardboard fatalities yet."

"I think you're ready."

"Mmm-hmm." he replied

"I mean, you're dedicated. You punch really hard."

"Not as hard as you. Yet." he interrupted

"Ever." she objected

"Okay." he said

"But when you deflected that laser, you hit this girl." Kara continued

"Oh, the headless one, yeah."

"So, what is our number-one rule as heroes?" Kara asked, quizzing the Daxamite

"Protect the people."

"Yes."

"Are we clear on the whole protect-citizens-above-all else thing?"

"Yes. Clear. Super clear. Supergirl clear." he said. Oh god, someone shut me up already "I'm just kidding. No, seriously, we're 's do it again."

"Uh... Well, I think you might need to change." the Kryptonian said looking at his shirt.

"Oh..." Mon-El said as she followed the woman's gaze to his arm where there was a tear in his shirt

"I think it's time." she said as a wide smile spread across her face.


The next day, Mon-El and Kara didn't train for a long time because both of them had to go to work but Mon-El still enjoyed training. He couldn't wait to go on his first mission with Kara and be a hero. Mon-El didn't get an opportunity to fight crime that day but he found himself lucky when Winn called him and Kara to talk about the return of a dangerous criminal.

He, Kara, J'onn and Alex stood in the main hall as Winn provided the information on the big screen in front of them.

"Lady and gentlemen, the one, the only, Livewire. Who knows what havoc she will wreak when she resurfaces. Maybe she'll turn all her girlfriends evil again. I don't know! We're talking about full on rats in the attic here, people. Except the rats are electrified and the attic is on fire. Behold, ye mighty, and despair."

"Yes, yes. Yes! I am so ready to kick some non-cardboard crazy. Am I right? Let's do this! Let's do it!" Mon-El exclaimed as he gave Winn a high five.

"Hey, hey! This is serious." Kara said

"Very serious."

"Livewire is despicable. I mean, she never should have been in a human facility. All of the human parts of her are gone. She should have been here, where we could make sure that she didn't get out!" Kara said and she pulled the piece of a nearby computer off as Winn winces at the now broken technology. "Uh, what is that? A toy?"

"No, it's expensive." J'onn said

"Hey, hey, hey. We've got this. You've already defeated her twice. What's the big deal?" Mon-El said, trying to bring Kara some comfort

"The deal is that she brings death and destruction." J'onn said

"That's bad" Mon-El muttered to himself

"J'onn? Need you for a minute." Alex said entering the hall and grabbing the attention of the people in the room. J'onn walked over and they headed out of the room together as Mon-El, Kara and Winn huddled up

"How's she doing?" Kara asked but Winn only sighed in response, a way of saying that M'gann, the white martian that J'onn had taken into custody,'s condition was not great.


Later that day, Winn and Mon-El had spent hours making the Daxamite a suit that would not only look cool, but be good to fight in and hide his identity. But after hours of hard work, the suit had been made and just at the perfect time since Kara had just received word of Livewire's location.

"Let me come with you!" Mon-El yelled as he chased after Kara in the halls of the DEO

"Alright fine. You've graduated my kindergarten superhero class so might as well give you some experience in the real world." Kara replied hastily

"Yes!"

"But you have to listen to me. No matter what" Kara ordered and Mon-El simply nodded in response.

Soon, the pair of superheroes were off in their suits, one flying over the city as the other leaped from building to building until they arrived at their destination, the National City Police Department. Not wasting any time, they came in through the entrance as they faced a woman with white frizzy hair in a blue hospital suit.

"Give it up, Leslie. We've done this before, the same thing always happens. I win. You lose." Kara said to the woman

"I'm not Leslie." the woman said

Suddenly electricity buzzed behind them and they turned to face another man, who seemed to have the same abilities as not-Leslie

"Is that Leslie?" Mon-El asked Kara

"You protect the cops. I can handle these guys." Kara said to her partner

"What about you?" he asked, worried for the blonde

"Don't worry about me. Just help them." she answered.

Mon-El ran to the cops and pulled off a car door to use as a shield

"Stay back!" Mon-El yelled at the menace as a blast of electricity hit the door

"I'll see you in a minute." the guy said before travelling through the pipes

"Supergirl, behind you!" he yelled to the woman as the man appeared behind her and began to throw many punches towards her "Go with them. Go, go, go." he shouted to the police officers. "Let me help you!" he yelled to Kara as he watched her, being tied up by the strands of electricity around her wrists.

"No. Stay with the cops." she ordered but he knew he couldn't do what she asked of him as she was launched into nearby obstacles and the two electricity wielding people approached her.

"Screw it." he muttered to himself before running to the scene, throwing himself at the man and knocking him over.

An engine revved and suddenly, the Guardian appeared on his motorcycle. The man directed his electricity towards the Daxamite, who luckily deflected it using the car door as Kara broke free from her electrical bondage and tried to fry the pipes but the two criminals had already gotten away.

"They got away." Mon-El stated

"Yeah." Kara panted "I told you to stay with the cops."

"I'm sorry. Is he okay?" he said, looking over at the two men on the ground by a large van.

Together they rushed up to them and inspected each man, hoping that they weren't dead.

"Hey, you okay? You okay?" Mon-El asked the groaning police officer as Kara took off the helmet of the Guardian

"James?" She said under her breath, evidently shocked

Oh no...

Once he, Kara and James returned back to the DEO, Kara made sure of it that James was checked upon immediately. So they all gathered in the med bay as Alex examined him for injuries.

"So cool. I know I don't technically need a motorcycle, Jimmy, I am a very fast man, but I would very much like one. You know. Where would I... Where would I find a motorcycle? Is there a superhero discount? Is there some cash..." he said stopping himself from saying anything else as Kara walked into the room

She doesn't look very happy

"It's a cool suit." she said "Yours?" directing her question to Winn

"I was going to tell you."

"I told him to tell you last night." Winn said

"I told you both weeks ago." Alex cut in

"You all knew?" Kara remarked

"Um, I didn't. I thought James was a professionally handsome desk person." Mon-El defended himself as he patted James on the back, a little harder than he meant to, causing the man to nearly fall onto the table in front on him "Sorry."

"Um, Kara..." James said, clearing his throat "This is between us. Not them."

"Yeah, you're right. Can we have a minute, please?" Kara asked

"Yeah." Alex answered

"Oh, yes, yes." Mon-El muttered as he, Alex and Winn exited the room.


Mon-El didn't feel like sitting around at the DEO and decided that he needed a drink. So he changed out of his new suit and headed to the bar. The Daxamite had just walked out of the building when he heard Kara call out to him

"Hey... Hey, wait. We need to talk." she said as she ran up to catch to up, already changed out of her suit.

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Mon-El asked as he stopped and turn to Kara

"I can't trust you." she declared

Excuse me? What?

"Me?" Mon-El asked shocked at the remark

"You were reckless. You left your post and because of you, someone got hurt." she explained

"I was trying to protect you."

Couldn't you understand that?!

"Yeah, but I don't need that, I need a partner who will listen to me. I told you, I said protect the people, above all else and... Why can't you just listen to me?"

"Because!"

"Why? Why are you working with me?" she demanded

"Because I should. Right? I have these powers, and I should use them." he answered

"That's not an answer. Do you like me?"

"Do I like... Uh, at the moment, that's a tough call." he said but honestly, it wasn't. He would like her or like-like her no matter what. Mon-El knew that he shouldn't have feelings for Kara and that the universe is telling them that they can't be together but somehow, he knew that no matter what, he would still like her.

"You kissed me when you were sick."

"Yeah, um, says you." he scoffed. The Daxamite was sure that he didn't want to bring up that moment at this time.

"Are you working with me because you like me?"

"I don't know what to tell you, okay? I want to work with you, Kara! And that is it! I'm sorry if that disappoints you." he exclaimed and the woman began to walk away "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to find Livewire and her soldiers because someone has to. And apparently I'm the only person in National City that appreciates how evil she actually is." she answered

"Well, let me come with you." he pleaded

"No! You've done enough superheroing today." she answered sternly, waving him off as she continued to walk away.


The next morning, Mon-El received a call from J'onn saying that they needed him about the Livewire case but the Daxamite was reluctant to go, considering his discussion with Kara last night. Ultimately, he decided that going was what's best and headed up to the main floor.

"Sorry I'm late. What'd I miss?" he said running into the room

"Awkward silence." Winn muttered

"Roll the tape, Winn." J'onn said as the computer geek pressed a few buttons on his tablet and a video popped up onto the screen. showing Livewire being taken by the two people Mon-El and Kara had tried to defeat earlier in the week.

"Yeah. Now, I'm no jail break expert..." Winn started

"Livewire didn't escape. She was taken." J'onn said

"She was a victim. I was wrong." Kara said

"Don't beat yourself up." Mon-El said the the woman

"Agent Schott, have you had any luck tracking Livewire or the people who took her?" J'onn asked

"Not yet. I'm actually having some trouble delineating her energy from other wavelengths." Winn said, but to Mon-El it was unconvincing

"You keep working. Mon-El? You're on standby. Supergirl. I need you in the med bay." J'onn said to the group as he and Kara headed off to the med bay.

Then, Winn began to walk away as he dialled someone on his phone. Mon-El, being the curious person that he was, followed the short man around a corner, listening in on his conversation.

"Hey, you got a second?-Oh, pretty bleak. They're all worried 'cause I haven't found Livewire yet. Funny thing about that? I totally know where Livewire is.-Short answer, science. You wanna go catch her and show Supergirl exactly what we can do?" he said into his phone and laughed for a moment "Guardian for the win."

He must be talking to Jimmy. I have to follow them. I have to prove to Kara that I'm worth her trust.


Mon-El waited until night fall to ask... or truly, he demanded that Winn give him the location of Livewire. Luckily, Winn didn't like the thought of being beaten so he had given the information about Livewire within minutes. As soon as Winn told him, Mon-El rushed out into the city to stop her. By the time he had arrived at the scene, James, as Guardian, was already there but he wouldn't let that stop him. He broke through the window and pushed the woman aside, taking down the man as well.

"Who the hell are you supposed to be?" a woman, who was strapped in a chair, asked.

This must be the real Livewire. Well whoever this person is, they clothed their henchmen well if they were trying to copy her.

"I'm the other Superman. In training." Mon-El answered her question

"Your cosplay sucks."

"That's not nice."

"What are you doing here?" James asked, his voice altered by some sort of device

"Uh, the same thing as you, buddy."

"Did you know that most scientists experiment on themselves first?" a creepy man said before shooting yellow electricity in their direction, knocking them out cold.

When the two of them awoke, they were both handcuffed and sitting on the ground. Mon-El could still feel traces of electricity running through his body.

"You know what I love? Little boys who think they can do a better job than the woman who's an actual superhero. Pathetic!" Livewire said from her chair

"Nice." Mon-El muttered

"Can you break out of these cuffs?" James asked him.

Mon-El tried to break the cuffs but his focus was diverted to something else as electricity shocked him

"Ah! Oh! Bad, bad science man!" he exclaimed at the pain

"Oh, the cuffs. Fun, huh? Patent pending. It's funny 'cause Shark Tank turned them down. Said my valuation was too high." the scientist said as he turned to them and crouched to their eye level

"What do you want with us?" James asked

"And what's a Shark Tank?" Mon-El added. He legitimately wanted to know

"Well, it's clear that my current prototypes aren't strong enough. And I need upgraded models. That's where you two come in. Perfect specimens. Not sure how much power I'm going to need. I might have to drain our little battery completely to pull it off. But you two are worth it." the scientist explained

"We will never fight for you." James said obviously offended and angry at the evil man.

"You will." he replied "You, you might definitely die." he said to Livewire

"Leave her alone!" Mon-El said

"Oh, what do you care? She's a bad guy." the scientist said before flipping a switch causing the machine that Livewire was attached to, to somehow drain her of her electricity as the white haired woman screamed in pain

"That's enough! Come on!" Mon-El shouted at the scientist

"Stop!" James yelled but the scientist didn't, and Livewire continued to scream.

Suddenly, Kara came out of nowhere, pushing the scientist to the ground. She turned to the pair and broke their handcuffs using her heat vision.

"You two, go get them, I'll save Livewire." she commanded

"Got it." Mon-El said before running after the two henchmen.

Mon-El and James fought the henchmen for a long time before Kara stepped into the fight and they were truly able to beat the two criminals. He watched as Kara and Livewire exchanged words before Livewire put herself in the lights and left the scene.

"We can still catch her." James said as they approached her

"I will. But not today." Kara replied and that was that. There was no discussion needed and they all returned back home to get a good nights rest.


The next day, as much as he wanted to take a day off from work, he decided that he didn't want to lose yet another job so he got dressed and went to work. Yes, Mon-El was sore from the night before but he couldn't help but go back to the fight that he and Kara had the night before their fight with the scientist and his henchmen. Once his shift was completely over he ran to Kara's house, knowing what he had to do.

When he arrived, he knocked on the door but nobody answered he just had to assume that Kara was still at work. As much as he wanted to go back to the DEO and rest, what he had to tell Kara was important. Honestly, it was probably the most important thing that he would ever tell someone.

He didn't have to wait long as Kara turned the corner and saw Mon-El leaning against her door.

"Hi" she said to him as she approached him and her door

"Hey. Yeah, that's your door." Mon-El replied as he let her pass and unlock her door

"Come on in." Kara said as she opened the door for them

"Thanks."

"So, are you okay?" she asked

"Yeah. Um... Just you, uh..." he said clearing his throat "You were right. I remember kissing you." he paused for a moment "Do you... Do you want to sit? I... I feel like..."

"Yeah, sure." she replied quietly

"I think we're gonna sit. That's a good idea. " he said joining her as they sat together at her table "I remember. I was sick and alone. And you were leaning over me. And you must have been sad. Or something because your eyes were insanely blue. I mean, they always are. But they were like comets. And I had never seen anyone so stunning, and I kissed you, and it was okay that I was... It was okay that I was going to die, because I'd gotten to kiss you. I, um... I saved you at the police station because... Because I care about you." he confessed looking into her eyes and there they were "Comets" he muttered quietly

"Mon-El..."

"I'm not here to change your mind. I get that... I get that you don't care about me."

"I do care about you." Kara said

"But not in the same way. That's... That's good, that's fine. It's okay. You know, just keep working with me. I've been honest about it, so let's just... Now we can ignore it, right? We can let it go. Let's put it behind us. Yeah?" he said, but Mon-El felt like his heart was being torn out of his chest.

"Uh, yeah. Yeah, of course."

"Just keep being my partner."

"Of course. Thank you for being honest." Kara replied, still shocked at his confession

"Yeah, okay. Good. Good talk." he said, raising his hand for a high five, which Kara returned as she chuckled slightly.

He retreated his steps back to her door and opened it, but before stepping out, Mon-El turned to Kara, the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen and said "I'll see you tomorrow, partner."

"Uh-huh." was simply her reply as Mon-El closed the door behind him and began walking back to the DEO.

As he walked, Mon-El could feel his eyes watering and the feeling that his heart had been ripped straight out from his chest and stomped all over. He and his heart was crushed. He knew that Kara didn't return the feelings that he had for her and he knew that it would hurt, but this... this pain was nearly unbearable. It hurt more than any punch. The water that was in his eyes began to trickle down his face until they dropped onto the cement at his feet. The water had continued to trickle down his face, even when he arrived at the DEO and Mon-El didn't have control over them. They just flowed down his face until he had no more water in his eyes to shed and he finally fell asleep.


Awwww... Poor Mon-El! :(

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