This is a collection of one shots with Kagome and various comic book heroes. Unfortunately I still own nothing and probably never will, but that's neither here nor there. Moving right along, like always I'm open for requests and new ideas.

On with the stories!

*Connor- Super Boy

He saved her life, like most men she met in the past only that's what made him different. She wasn't in the past any more, she wasn't even in the same country anymore; having moved to America after high school looking for more excitement in her life, she certainly wasn't expecting it like this.

Feeling the blankets move she knew he was awake, and knowing that he could hear heart race she knew that he knew she was awake. Wrapping his arms around her he pulls her to his chest.

"Good morning little bird." he nuzzles into her neck.

"Good morning my super boy." sighing she glances at the clock on her nightstand 7:23 A.M. glared back at her. Turning in his arms she buries her face into his tone chest, "I don't want to work today." she whines.

Smiling he pulls back to look at her, "I can go in and give that perverted boss of yours a friendly reminder."

"No!" giggling at the thought of Connor throwing Mr. Wayne out of his own office, "That's not necessary. What is necessary though is a shower and you should be getting back to your team of babysitters before they realize your gone." getting up she starts grabbing clothes for work, "Where do you tell them you go anyway?"

Pausing mid pant leg Connor just shrugs, "The few times they've caught me I told them I was over watching the area; but they normally don't notice, I tend to get back before they get up."

Walking over she gives him a gentle kiss, "Thank you for saving me and offering your nightly protection."

Connor kisses her back then runs the back of his fingers across her cheek, "You were the one to save me, Kagome. Remember if you need me, I'm on my way."

"I know, have fun with your peers." with a final kiss and wave, she goes to take a shower as he finishes getting dressed and leaves for the day.

Everything had been normal at work, Mr. Wayne didn't show up until after lunch and had meetings right after. So Kagome's day had been quiet and uneventful then with a ding of the elevator all hell broke loose.

One smoke grenade then another go off in the hall as Kagome's making copies in the copy room. Seeing dark figures in the smoke she silently closes and locks the door. Hearing shouting and screams she prepares herself for the worst. Out of nowhere automatic gunfire goes off, echoing throughout the office spaces.

"Quick check all the rooms to make sure we have every one." one of the goons shouts to another.

Hearing footsteps and doors opening down the hall she steps behind the door. The knob begins to shake as the goon tries to open the door.

"Hey this one's locked!"

The leader grabs one of the women off the floor, "What's in that room?"

"The… the cop.. copy machine and p… p… printer."

"And who has the keys to it?"

"No… no one… there are no keys, it's never locked."

"Break the door down. We have a sneaky little bitch."

BAM!… WHAM!… POW!

The door takes three hits before it finally gives, breaking open revealing a tall, lanky man in a ski mask. "Well hello there pretty. Why don't you just come with me?"

"Why don't you just eat my fist!" throwing her fist she slams it directly into the goons nose, causing him to jerk back and clasp his face.

"Quick you grab her!" the leader yells at the other goon. Both men grab her arms and force her to the other hostages.

Still struggling the leader walks over to her, "A fighter, I love fighters. What's your name doll?"

"None of your God Damned business, Asshole!"

SLAP!

The leader tisks at her, "It appears you weren't taught manners," grabbing a handful of hair he pulls her towards the conference room, "why don't I show you how to speak to a man." Once in the room he throws her onto the table while closing and locking the door, he grabs her hands in one of his as his other grabs her face. "Now, what's your name? You would do well to answer politely this time."

"And you would do well to get away from me before you regret it."

SLAP!

"That's not the way to speak to someone in charge. Name now. I'm no longer going to be polite about it." tightening his hands she hisses in pain.

"Ka…

SLAM!… CRASH!…

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