Season 9

On the outpost of Eris, the Vindicators were finding themselves in some trouble with alien invaders. These invaders were three meters tall, were black-skinned, had three clawed hands and feet, had spikes on their backs, and their faces look like that of a shark. With all three versions of Luornu knocked out cold, Val blocked the monster's swing and then punched through its gut and out the other side with blood splashing on the icy ground.

"You, okay?" Tinya asked concernedly as Val held his arm.

"I'm okay," Val replied guardedly.

"But you must have broken your arm when you punched through that thing," Tinya suspected.

"It was already broken," Val reported. "How's Trip?"

"Alive but not good," Tinya observed. "What about the miners?"

"You mean the B5 drones? They're fine with Trip drawing their fire away from them," Val rolled his eyes. "Brave girl...girls, are they the same person split into three versions, or three girls combined into one mind?" he asked confused.

"It's like the Holy Trinity. We're not meant to understand it," Tinya shrugged. "Speaking of which, I don't know why only the three of us were sent here."

"I wasn't actually ordered here. I volunteered for funsies," Val corrected. "It wouldn't have mattered if there were a thousand of Trip. The only thing more stupid would be to send Invisible Kid here alone. This mission required firepower."

"Well, fearless leader must have fucked up," Tinya suspected and then used her ring to communicate to him.

"He's our fearless leader? That explains everything," Val scoffed.

"Hey, fearless leader, answer your fucking phone," Tinya yelled at him.

"Phantom Girl...so, how can I help you?" he asked dismissively.

"The situation is under control, but Karate Kid is hurt as well as all three of Triplicate Girl. She's in no condition to merge together in her condition. So, we need immediate evac," Tinya said urgently.

"Yeah, sure, okay, whatever, see-ya," Garth agreed and signed off.

"Such an asshole," Tinya shook her head dismayed.

Metropolis

At the same time, Garth had more important business to attend to. At the Vindicator HQ, he spoke to Kara directly on a large video screen. "But your honor...your excellency...your worshipfulness...," Garth addressed mockingly.

"Don't act smart with me, Garth. My kids expect you at the ceremony, so you better be there, asshole," Kara ordered.

"I'd love to come to the ceremony but...I have to put you on hold," Garth said and then addressed his R2 droid unit. "Please acknowledge delivery of your bouncy ball chair to your office suite," the droid requested.

"Here, now fuck off," he said to the droid as he used his government-authorized card. "Good grief, another call. This better be good," Garth said as he went to another call.

"We're suing your ass for building your HQ in our neighborhood," an uppity high-ranking official said to him.

"Suing us? You must be joking. I'll fry your ass before it even gets to court," Garth replied and hung up on him.

"How's it going?" Ayala, his sister, asked him.

"I'm suicidal. How are you?" Garth replied.

"Mostly bills and thousands of messages from kids wanting our rings. I keep telling them to fuck off, but they keep asking," Ayala sighed.

A random contractor came into the building. "Do you have the work permits we need?" he asked.

"Construction permits? Inspections? That doesn't apply to us," Garth told him off.

"But, Sir, it's required...," he said pathetically.

"We're Vindicators. We do whatever the fuck we want," Garth corrected him.

"Did you get the heads-up from Barney? His solar scanners detected...," Ayala reminded him.

"Yeah, a potential attack on Triton, I sent people," Garth said dismissively. "Your Majesty, sorry to put you on hold but I just don't give a shit about your request, right now. Try later."

"How dare you, Garth. I am your Supreme Leader," Kara rebuked.

"Yeah, I don't give a damn. It's either me or that fuck-up, Rokk, so I'm doing things my way around here," Garth said assertively and then hung up on her.

Moscow

Kara delegated Vindicator leadership duties to Garth for the time being while she addressed a more important issue. Alex was in a white tank top and shorts as she went through some rigorous training exercises. On her chest were monitoring pads and the room was filled with computers. In the room were Kara, Brainiac 5, and Kelly all watching her. Alex prepared herself and then gave a punching detector her hardest punch. She punched several times and got similar readings each time.

Alex then worked with a versa climber to exercise her legs, core, and her arms in a full body workout. Alex then ran on a track with Brainiac 5 checking her time for each lap. Brainiac 5 then placed a strap around Alex's right arm and had her conduct resistance training on that arm and shoulder. She then switched to her left as well. Alex was then sat down with her arms strapped to an arm bike where she rotated her arms at a consistent speed for cardiovascular and upper-body training.

Alex was then made to do the power clean and barbell clean lifts in a gravity room. The weights, themselves, under Earth's gravity were only 5kg. However, in the gravity room, these weights could be any number. In case Alex had any difficulty, Brainiac 5 would turn off the gravity room reducing the weight to Earth level. Alex kept working with these weights until Brainiac 5 had to shut the room down for safety reasons.

Alex then worked with a stationary sled machine for her legs. Brainiac 5 then placed Alex in a crunch machine that would force her body to exercise her abdomen muscles. Sitting down, Alex did as many bicep curls as she could. Finally, Alex was placed on a treadmill where she was forced to run at high speed. Brainiac 5 gradually increased the incline forcing Alex to her physical limits. As the treadmill continued to climb, Alex cried out in effort but kept going. Brainiac 5 watched her carefully until Alex exhausted herself and then shut down the treadmill.

In a boxing ring, Kara placed a Kryptonite wristband on herself and then fought with Alex. At first, Kara danced around Alex not taking her seriously. Alex focused on Kara with professionally lethal intent as Kara was merely playing around. As Kara danced around, she nearly lost her footing. Smiling sheepishly, Kara started throwing some jabs at Alex with eight unanswered hits to the head. Alex started to block Kara's punches as the fear of Kara's power began to diminish in her mind. She kept her right hand cocked back and kept looking for an opening. Kara punched Alex to the face two more times with greater power to get her to make a move.

Finally, Alex let loose with fury with two hard punches to the head and two to the gut. Kara and Alex traded blows as Kara started to take the fight a little more seriously. Alex punched Kara to the face relentlessly several times and then to the midsection. Alex then went back to the head and punched Kara several times until she went down.

Brainiac 5 broke up the sparring match as Kara looked stunned. "I'm going to stop the fight," he told her.

"You don't stop nothing. You promise me, you don't stop the fight," Kara said as she was bleeding from her nose.

"Yeah, no, you're done," Brainiac 5 said as he unlocked her wristband. Kara's injuries to her face and ribs immediately healed. Kara sighed and rolled her eyes as she stood up and embraced Alex. "You win this one."

"Thank you...for everything," Alex said appreciatively.

"That was really cool," Kelly remarked.

"I think you're ready to be parents," Kara said confidently after Alex's workout routine. "I got you a reservation at a ski resort on Triton."

"One of Neptune's moons? How is that even possible?" Kelly asked amazed.

"Well, it's a dome that covers some really impressive mountains and it has eight percent Earth's gravity which makes it super-easy, barely an inconvenience for anyone to ski on," Kara said.

"So, does one ski on Nitrogen ice or just regular ice?" Kelly questioned.

"Nitrogen and Carbon Dioxide ice would sublimate inside the dome so only water ice remains. You will not need a spacesuit while inside the dome. If you wish to go outside the dome, we have spacesuits for that purpose," Brainiac 5 told her.

"I don't know...after what happened before," Alex said, referring to the Titan mishap.

"Come on, Alex. It won't be a slow-moving cruise ship but a shuttle moving at lightspeed. You'll be there in minutes," Kara assured her.

"Right, we can't let fear hold us back. Otherwise, we'll never leave Earth or the solar system," Kelly said brightly.

"That's the spirit," Kara smiled.

"I know accidents happen, but I'm trusting this future you've created for us," Alex warned Kara.

Triton

Several Vindicators were sent to Triton by Brainiac 5 to provide security and investigate a potential attack. "So, does it snow on Triton?" Lyle asked.

"What kind of stupid-ass question is that?" Thom mocked.

"Because it's so cold," Lyle explained.

"Yeah, it's cold, but there's no atmosphere, stupid," Thom pointed out.

"But there are some clouds formed from nitrogen ice particles," Lyle argued.

"That doesn't mean it snows," Thom replied back.

"Both of you: shut the fuck up," Brin lectured them. "Good thing I can grow fur or else I'd get cold in this dome. Some of these weird-ass aliens look like they're dressed for the Xanthu steam beaches."

"The city manager is supposed to meet us here," Imra said as she looked around and sensed for the right mind.

"You must be the Vindicators," the mayor said as he met them, a pale-skinned bald alien with black eyes. "I'm Winch Boone, the city manager. Do you need exosuits for the cold?"

"No, I can emit a forcefield around myself and others to keep us warm," Imra replied. "Which reminds me, don't fuck with me or the forcefield goes down," she said to her crew.

"Well, isn't that something? Let me show you around," Winch offered. "We get a lot of tourists from Earth, Mars, and the Titans on the Titan outpost. I'm used to telepaths but don't be poking around in my head, he-he," he said jokingly.

"You wouldn't know whether I did," Imra said dismissively.

"Why are people still skiing? Don't they know this place is going to be imminently attacked?" Lyle shouted.

"Lyle, shut the fuck up, God damn," Imra scolded him.

"I heard that but you have no authority to call an alert. You expect me to interrupt everyone's vacation? I never heard anything from the capital," Winch pointed out.

"Sounds like your husband fucked up," Brin said annoyed.

"He's got a lot on his mind. I'll call the Supreme Leader to send out an official alert," Imra said impatiently.

At the same time, a Charon shuttle exited hyperspace and landed on the base where it entered the dome. Alex and Kelly wore Christmas sweaters and quickly discovered they were the only ones to do so. Brainiac 5 dispatched servants to take all the suitcases and then escorted Alex and Kelly to their rooms. "While inside the dome, the artificial gravity and environmental controls will simulate what you're used to on Earth," Brainiac 5 informed them.

"It's really amazing, Barney," Kelly said as she saw Neptune out the window.

"My sidearm," Alex demanded.

Brainiac 5 hesitated at that. "Is that really necessary?"

"Standard issue for any Vindicator. Am I in the club or not?" Alex asked forcefully.

"As you wish," Brainiac 5 said and then handed her a laser pistol.

"This better not be like last time," Alex warned.

"Don't worry so much, Alex. I'm sure Barney is doing everything possible to keep all of these people from diverse backgrounds and places all safe," Kelly said naively.

"Of course, I will," Brainiac 5 agreed.

Alex gave Brainiac 5 a skeptical look and opened the door to her suite. "Your government card will allow you to purchase...anything," Brainiac 5 reminded them.

"Thanks, Barney," Kelly said brightly and then closed the door on him.

Metropolis

Garth sat in his ultra-futuristic chair that was connected to every electronic device in the room. A droid was at his side to assist him. "Please acknowledge completion of building reconstruction inspection," the droid requested.

"I'm not acknowledging shit," Garth refused.

Kara then appeared on his viewing screen. "You need to explain your resource allocation. I see two unbudgeted transmatter trips to the Kuiper Belt and four unbudgeted trips back. Do you have any idea how much that costs?"

"Do you?" Garth mocked.

"What?" Kara asked outraged.

"I was under the impression our budget was infinite so long as lives were at stake. So, you can shove all this bullshit about receipts and accounting spreadsheet expenditures up your ass...Your Majesty," Garth said and then put Kara on hold as Val entered the room.

Val looked fucked up with a broken right arm and walked around shirtless. He suddenly chopped Garth's droid in half and crushed its power core. "There better be some serious context to this random act of violence," Garth said annoyed.

"Pay attention to who...you send where," Val said as he stumbled about the room. "I'm going to go lie down," he said as he collapsed on the floor.

"I'm going to need someone to come up here and fix my droid," Garth radioed while ignoring Val on the floor. Ayala then entered the room, gave Val a look, and then focused on her brother.

"What's going on?" she asked as Garth focused on a large TV screen of random places in the galaxy.

"I'm finding out who I sent where," he said.

"Shouldn't you know that before you send them?" Ayala wondered.

"I delegate that task to this new app I got," Garth replied. "Where is Projecta?"

"She's meeting with the Supreme Leader, diplomatic shit," Ayala replied. "You sent a lot of muscle to fight rats," she noted.

"Yeah, well, they stink and carry disease," Garth said defensively.

"You sent Ultra-Boy on rat patrol? Why?" Ayala asked.

"He's being punished for being an irresponsible asshole," Garth explained.

"And you sent Invisible Kid to Triton," Ayala noted.

"So long as he's not here. That kid freaks me the hell out. Every so often I have to electrify the room to make sure he's not watching me," Garth said paranoid.

Triton

A hologram of Kara appeared before Winch. "Issue the alert but continue business as usual," Kara ordered.

"I understand. Yes, of course, Supreme Leader," Winch replied as Kara signed off.

"Who is that?" Lyle asked as he put his face up against the glass in wonder.

"That's Sun-girl, a genetically engineered accident," Winch said vaguely.

"I bet she has a high metabolism, uses energy bursts, and flies, holy shit!" Lyle said excitedly.

"Well, aren't you easily impressed? She is capable of amazing things but uses her powers to bully youngsters and endanger our guests. She's a regular juvenile delinquent. The ones who are different are always troublemakers and she's a freak," Winch chided.

"Hey, my best friends are freaks," Lyle said offended.

"As are you," Winch said unapologetically. "Well, there's the alarm. You, happy now?" he asked Imra.

"So, is everyone going to gather in the city square?" Thom asked.

"That would make them all one solid target. So...no," Winch said obviously.

Alex and Kelly were on the bed not wearing pants as they made out. With Kelly on top, the two kissed and caressed each other's thighs and breasts. Kelly expertly kissed Alex on the mouth and on her neck as she positioned herself between her legs. Alex caressed Kelly's back and hips even while they were still wearing their tops. Alex tugged on Kelly's underwear impatiently, but Kelly wouldn't give her that satisfaction just yet.

"Turn over," Kelly whispered to her.

Alex complied and got on her stomach as Kelly got on top of her. From this position, Kelly rubbed herself over Alex's back and placed her hands underneath her breasts. Kelly then kissed the back of Alex's neck eliciting a few gasps from her.

Alarm bells then went off interrupting them. "Really?" Alex wondered annoyed. The doors to their rooms then locked and were sealed.

Outside, the same aliens that were harassing the miners in the Kuiper Belt avoided the laser and missile fire from the moon's defenses and crashed through the dome. "Black Power, motherfuckers," Thom said his catchphrase as he saw them coming in.

"Come and get some," Brin said confidently.

"Wait...where the fuck is Invisible Kid?" Imra asked as she looked around for him.

As the aliens flooded the dome, Brainiac 5 drones fired on them. Brin landed on one of the larger beasts and tried to rip off its helmet armor. Thom zapped a number of them, increasing their gravity until they imploded or splatted on the ground unable to move. The aliens then went after him as the main threat. Debris from the skyscrapers fell down all around Imra. The debris became suspended around her and was then thrown aside.

"We need backup," Imra radioed to Garth via her ring.

Metropolis

Kara held a meeting with Projecta to deal with her personal grievances. "Thanks for coming by, Projecta," Kara said with false sincerity.

"Your Highness, you may address me as Your Highness," Projecta said miffed.

"Yes, well, that's going to get old real fast," Kara declined.

Projecta then got a buzz as Garth sent her an urgent text message. "What's that about?" Kara asked.

"It's nothing," Projecta said dismissively.

"I'll get to the point. You may be called a princess on Orando, but you don't actually govern nor do any work there. Therefore, you don't get a princess pay grade of O-15 within the Galactic Federation. Even if you did any work, you would still be at a planetary governor's pay grade of O-10," Kara explained.

"And yet, you make your adopted sister, not even a blood relation, a Galactic Federation Princess with an O-15 pay grade," Projecta pointed out.

"You're double dipping with your family's enormous wealth on Orando and with a Galactic Federation's pay grade. Don't be greedy," Kara lectured.

"Says the woman that gave herself a Galactic Federation Empress pay grade of O-17," Projecta said scornfully.

"Look at me. I work, you don't, stop your bitching," Kara scolded. "If you want, you can even create illusions to make you appear even wealthier than you already are."

"It's not the same," Projecta pouted.

"Get the fuck out of my office," Kara ordered.

"Well, if I overthrow my parents as planetary governor, I'll get a raise, right?" Projecta asked hopefully as she walked to the door.

"When and if," Kara replied.

At the Vindicator HQ, Garth continued to page Projecta. "Lightning Lad, sorry I couldn't answer before," Projecta said with false sincerity.

"We need your help, princess. Triton is being invaded," Garth said urgently.

"I'm sorry to inform you that I'm on strike," Projecta said and then hung up on him.

"What the fuck?" Garth wondered. "Well, it looks like they're shit out of luck on Triton," Garth said to Tinya and Ayala.

"Saturn Girl is as tough as Durium. She'll be alright," Tinya said confidently.

"If anyone can beat the odds it's...," Ayala added.

"Yeah, they'll be fine, probably, maybe," Garth considered. In reality, Imra and Thom were knocked out cold with Brin fighting for his life.

Triton

As the temperature began to fall and the atmospheric pressure dropped inside the exposed dome, Brin gave one of the alien beasts a kick to the jaw. "Alright, I'm up," Imra said as she was fired upon by a beam from another alien's chest. Imra redirected the beam right back through the alien's chest. Another beam nearly hit Brin.

"Thom, wake the fuck up!" Imra yelled at him.

"Holy shit, you screamed into my head," he said stunned.

"There are too many of these things," Imra realized.

Suddenly, Sun-Girl entered the battle and began to kick ass on the alien beasts with hand-to-hand combat and solar blasting. "Look at her go," Thom said impressed.

"A regular combat ballerina," Brin added.

"She bought us some time. Now, get to work," Imra ordered them as they gawked at her.

"Where's Invisible Kid?" Thom wondered.

"Haven't seen him. Get it?" Brin said dryly.

"I already paged him telepathically. Fuck'em, focus on the mission," Imra told them.

Thom split an alien beast in half with one swipe. "How the fuck did you do that?" Brin asked him.

"I increased gravity exponentially above a monomolecular plane," Thom explained.

"That doesn't explain shit," Brin said confused.

"Okay, I made the top half so heavy it fell off," Thom simplified.

While the battle raged outside, Alex and Kelly were fine in their rooms. The two made out as they teasingly pulled on each other's underwear and lifted each other's Christmas sweaters. Kelly took her sweater off exposing her breasts and then worked to get Alex's sweater off as well. She went to work on Alex's breasts while caressing her stomach.

"I'm ready," Alex said breathlessly.

"Get on all fours," Kelly said gently.

Alex complied and allowed Kelly to take off her underwear around her legs, now fully naked before her wife. Kelly rubbed Alex's hips, then her stomach, and then up to her breasts in a massaging motion. Alex arched her back repeatedly in a fluid motion as Kelly continuously rubbed her clit. Upon getting her moistened up, Kelly directed Alex back on her back. From here, Kelly gave Alex a good lick and then cautiously placed the prosthetic penis carrying real sperm into her opening. Alex opened her legs wide as Kelly gently placed the piece inside her and rolled her clit at the same time. Closing her eyes in ecstasy, Alex simply rubbed her breasts as Kelly worked on her.

As Kelly pushed in and out and licked, Alex moaned and squirmed under the touch. She couldn't help herself as she caressed her body all over and enjoyed Kelly's feminine touch. As it became more intense, Alex arched her back, opened and closed her legs, and moved her head up and down to see what Kelly was doing. Kelly then came up to Alex and the two kissed intensely.

"You're so good to me," Alex said gasping.

"You're the one about to carry our baby," Kelly reminded her.

Alex nodded. "Let's make it happen."

"You, sure?" Kelly tested.

"More than anything," Alex confirmed.

Kelly got off the bed and took off her underwear as she got herself a belt specially made for this occasion. The prosthetic penis connected and locked into the belt. Kelly tested the end and felt a jolt go through her. "Wow," she said stunned.

"Too much?" Alex asked concernedly.

"No, I can handle it," Kelly said confidently.

Alex went over to her, gave her a mischievous look, and then placed her mouth at the end of it. Kelly felt jolts of pleasure go through her clit as Alex engaged the shaft. Kelly moaned and cried out as Alex licked and sucked on the end. Finally, Kelly grabbed the sheets hard as she felt an orgasm go through her. "Holy shit," Kelly said stunned.

"You, like that?" Alex asked as she disengaged.

"When did you learn to do that?" Kelly asked amazed.

"You can thank my sister for that," Alex rolled her eyes.

Kelly then eyed Alex and realized the truth. "I'm going to have to warm you up again."

Outside in the exposed dome, Imra, Brin, Thom, and the weird-alien girl came together back to back. "Fearless leader, who is our new friend?" Thom asked.

"Star Boy, Timber Wolf, this is Giselle," Imra introduced.

"Nice, I think we got them on the run," Thom observed.

"They're just regrouping," Imra sensed.

The alien creatures began adapting to the new threat by reducing the armor over their skin to increase their speed. "They're adapting. I can smell it," Brin said.

"You think they're adapting to us as a threat?" Imra asked.

"Fuck, I don't think it, I sense it, I know it," Brin said confidently

"I'm going to link us up. Try to relax," Imra said as she invaded all of their minds. "Here they come," she said as the aliens swarmed them.

Metropolis

Garth looked over his computer of Neptune and Triton. "Saturn Girl isn't answering my calls. What the fuck is going on over there?" he asked impatiently.

"You should ask Prince Mon-El. He has instant transmission," Ayala said helpfully.

"He won't return my calls after I mouthed off to him," Garth replied.

"So, you jizzed him off and now we can't go anywhere," Tinya summarized.

"I did not jizz him off," Garth denied.

"How about Saturn Queen, Imra's mother?" Ayala asked.

"Your daughter may be dying, you stupid old bitch!" Garth shouted into his phone upon reaching her voicemail.

"There must be another way," Ayala said exasperatedly.

"I asked Barney about alternatives. He suggested a boom tube, but he also said he was too busy to replicate a motherbox," Garth said peeved.

"Barney is billions of drones. He's never too busy. He's just fucking with you," Tinya told him.

Triton

The alien beasts began firing beams of light from their chest armor. "They miss a lot and there's a lag to their reaction time. They seem to rely purely on their combined firepower," Imra said to the others as she deflected the beams away from her.

"I'm going to find a weak spot," Brin said as he poked one with his staff.

"Fuck, graviton-proof force fields," Thom realized as his beams had no effect anymore. An alien beast suddenly slammed Thom to the ground with a metal tentacle.

"Saturn Girl, Starry's in bad shape," Brin reported.

"With those forcefields, he's useless anyway," Imra replied. She then noticed an alien beast trying to get to the safety shelter. With her telekinetic powers, she grabbed hold of the alien beast and threw him aside.

Giselle, to her credit, continued to pounce on the alien beasts' head as a distraction.

In their room, Kelly got Alex warmed up again and then gently pushed in. "Just like old times, huh?" Kelly teased.

"Don't remind me," Alex rolled her eyes.

Kelly went slow and gentle with each thrust as Alex wrapped her legs around her hips. With each thrust, Kelly felt a slight jolt to her clit. "This is actually kind of fun," Kelly admitted.

"Don't get too cozy with it," Alex warned as she couldn't help but also enjoy the sensation.

"This thing doesn't change who we are," Kelly reminded her.

"Just get me there," Alex told her.

Kelly quickened her pace a bit faster and the two got into a rhythm. They both could hear loud crashing noises outside their room but were too preoccupied to care. Alex suddenly cried out as she got hit with another orgasm. "It's so sensitive," she cried out as Kelly kept going.

"Do you want me to stop?" Kelly asked concernedly.

"No, just get yourself there," Alex told her.

Kelly kept up her pace as Alex squirmed and bit her lip from being overstimulated. "Come on, Kelly," Alex encouraged.

"I think I'm almost there," Kelly said as her pace was frantic at this point.

Alex was non-stop squirming as Kelly rode her as hard as she could and then suddenly it happened. "There it is!" Kelly said excitedly as she felt her own orgasm. Sensing Kelly's orgasm, the prosthetic penis fired semen into Alex's body in steady pulses.

"Wow, that's it! It's really happening!" Alex said amazed as the pulses kept coming. Once it was over, the two embraced and passionately kissed.

Outside, Thom was injured, and his suit was tattered up. He noticed Imra being swarmed by all sides. Raising his hand, he increased the gravity of all the buildings around her causing a large collapse. The buildings fell on top of the alien beasts crushing them and busting up the surface. "Saturn Girl, are you okay? Did I get them?"

"You got them. Only a few left," Imra said as she telekinetically threw debris away from her.

Reinforcement Brainiac 5 drones arrived on the scene and blasted the remaining alien beasts with their plasma rifles. Artemis fighters swarmed the moon and entered the dome killing any other survivors. "Oh, sure, now we get reinforcements," Imra rolled her eyes. The battle was over.

Metropolis

"The battle on Triton is over," Ayala reported from the Vindicator HQ.

"Any casualties?" Garth asked.

"Three injured Vindicators, no word on the fourth," Ayala said vaguely.

"Well, good work team," Garth said pleased.

Triton

Alex and Kelly went outside, back in their winter clothes, and noticed the destruction and dead aliens. "Holy shit," Alex realized.

"This is for the pain," a drone said to Imra as he gave her an injection.

"Just a scratch," Brin said, pulling away from a drone.

"Actually, your shoulder's been cooked, and your arm is shattered," the drone corrected.

"I feel like we're forgetting someone," Thom considered.

Imra went over to Giselle. "You look exhausted."

"Yeah," she confirmed.

"Thanks for your help. Very impressive. If you'd like to try out for Vindicator training, we'd love to have you. Here, I got you a... soda," Imra offered.

"Keep it. I wasn't helping you; I was saving my own ass. We just happened to be on the same side for a few minutes. The Vindicators are just a bunch of lackeys for that Insane Kryptonian royal family. Eat shit and die," Giselle said and walked off.

Imra raised her hand to crush Giselle to death telekinetically but decided against it. She turned her head to Alex and Kelly surveying the damage and then went through their minds. "What the fuck?" she shook her head amused.

As the dome and the city was being repaired, Alex decided to ski outside in an exosuit. Outside the dome, the gravity was 8 percent that of Earth and the temperature was -235C. As Alex skied on the surface of the moon, the nitrogen ice quickly sublimated around her warm suit creating fog behind her. Alex then came to a stop and waited for Kelly to catch up.

"You know, this is really dangerous," Kelly said apprehensively.

"A little," Alex said dryly.

"You know, we can't be doing these sorts of things when you're pregnant," Kelly reminded her.

"Yeah, I know," Alex sighed.

A Charon shuttle then landed near them to take them back to Earth.