Kara Jor-el soared through space, her hair floating behind her as though she was underwater. Her blue irises reflected the lunar surface that was her destination. On the dark side of the moon, away from prying eyes, was a large metal disk. It contained Mars' closest access to their Earthly neighbours. The silver daggers that made up the entrance slid away as she approached and from there she sped straight to reception. A three-eyed alien gasped in surprise, causing one of his eyes to drop out, as the blonde seemed to appear out of nowhere.

"Welcome to Interstar tourism, the planet's leading company in Earthly travel," he said, fumbling around the desk to put his eye back in its socket.

"When's the next flight out of here?" asked Kara, cutting his rehearsed speech short.

"The next usable solar flare is in thirty three seconds, you'll never make it even if you have a ticket," he smiled under the pretence that he was being helpful.

"Don't worry about tickets, I don't have one," she grinned playfully. She watched as he reached for his phone to call security before speeding off in the direction of the terminal. Back at reception, the Martian was crawling along the floor looking for all three of his eyes with the help of his coworkers.

Kara pulled to a stop in front of boarding. With eight seconds left till the solar flare that would provide the cover that the space ship needed, the doors were only just closing. The company never bothered with safety talks; that was the passengers' concern not theirs. Just as the large mechanical doors drew to a close, a blur seemed to just about squeeze itself through. That was tight.

Kara would have just flown there herself but she didn't want the risk of exposure just yet. Now she stood looking down the passenger aisle, realising that she didn't have a seat. However, the blonde had noticed a sleazy middle aged Martian that hadn't stopped tracking her curves since she had arrived. Kara plastered a smile across her face and walked purposely over to him, swinging her hips for effect. The male was almost drooling by the time she reached him and sat straighter as she leant over him and whispered in his ear. He stood up and put his arm around her waist and clung onto her like she was his prize pig at a market. They strolled to the end of the passenger section to the bar where Kara broke from his hand, which had dropped down her body and was groping her behind. She turned to face him and left a kiss on his greasy mug. Why can't my targets ever be smoking hot?

Kara span around, skipped to the bathroom and beckoned at him seductively before entering the restroom. She sat on the toilet and waited for him. He entered moments later eagerly and was already untying his robes. The blonde tilted her head and laughed before swinging her leg up hard into his groin. The Martian collapsed onto the floor, coughing in pain. She stood up and bounced over him. Now she really smiled as she brought her boot across his head with enough force to knock him out. Disgusted, she picked him up and sped to the cargo area, where she opened a box and dumped him in. Then she returned to the passenger area.

People various articles went flying as Kara zoomed back to the aisle. Whoops, the solar flare is having slight effect on my powers... As the other passengers flustered about, the blonde sat in her newly acquired seat and leisurely flipped through the pages of the in flight shopping magazine. In her hand she held three things: the Martian's ticket, his credit dispenser and several clumps of his hair. She eyed the Earthy fashions that were on display, particularly a red crop top and blue miniskirt. This is going to be fun...

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Kara was thrown awake by her seat being jolted about, accompanied with several screams. She looked around quickly and saw that the doors to the cockpit lay open. She rose and smashed her head into the roof of the ship. The solar flare was really playing with her powers. I'm going to have to watch myself. She sped gingerly to the front of the spiralling craft. Looking out the windscreen, she saw that they were about a minute from crashing into the Earth's surface. The pilot had burned through his copilot's throat with his laser before destroying the main controls and committing suicide. They were certainly going to perish if Kara didn't do anything. She hurried to the emergency door and punched through it. Instead of just penetrating the metal, the Krytonian sent the door flying out into the night. She sped out of the threshold and before she could stop herself she ended up flying above a city basked in sunlight. Looking down she saw several black cars and larger red cars. In the distance she heard someone order a cup of tea and a series of bells ring out. She had accidentally crossed the planet. Realising her mistake, she hurried back to the ship, still managing to make an unintended tour of Earth, twenty seconds later. Now the space ship was about one hundred feet from the ground. She flew forward and swooped underneath it, steadying the craft in her palms. She leaned up, trying to steady its course but she found herself getting weaker. Pain scorched through her veins and her strength was drained from her muscles. Instead of supporting the ship, Kara was now barrelling toward the earth with it. She had no control and her breathing got harder. Looking at the ground before her, Kara saw that there was a car driving towards them. There was only a few seconds before impact when the driver's eyes widened and he swung his truck to the right. It ploughed straight into a ditch and was thrown from the surface into the air. It slammed back down, causing the vehicle to roll several times. Kara braced herself and shut her eyes, fearing for her life for the very first time. She had never felt pain before. She felt it now however as the shuttle obliterated the corn field beneath it. Kara was sandwiched between the ship and the ground and the force of the crash drove her underground. She felt her spine snap as she was sent further and further into the dirt. Finally she lay still, knocked out by pain and the large piece of kyptonite that sat in front of her. Supergirl had arrived, and she was trapped.

Author's note: Sorry this one's a little shorter than recent posts. Thanks for the reviews and follows, not to mention the favourites and anyone who is reading this. English coursework seems to be consuming my life at the moment but should be able to keep up to my rapidly disappearing schedule next Sunday! Thanks again? (P.S. Can anyone guess who's in the crashed car? Haha)