Commander - Twisted
The clouds darken around National City. Thunder boomed and lightning flashed.
Livewire raised her hands in the air as she let out an evil laugh, to the left of her, Maxwell Lord was tied up against a pole.
"Ahahahaha ha!" Livewire laughed as lightning shot out from her hands, "with your kryptonite and my lightning, Supergirl will finally be gone!" A devious grin appeared upon her face, "and then Cat Grant will finally get what she deserves from me!"
"And what if I refuse to help you?" Max leaned forward as much he could, still bound to the pole.
"The you'll be roasted alive by my lightning." Livewire smirked before laughing some more.
"Alright, I'll comply. Just release me and I'll make your kryptonite." He smiled sheepishly, fearing his life more than saving the world.
Livewire untied his restraints and he got to work making the kryptonite; instead of the normal green kryptonite - that would definitely kill Supergirl in the situation Livewire had planned - Maxwell Lord accidentally made a red kryptonite. The kryptonite mixed with Livewire's lightning as a red lightning storm circled around National City. Red streaks of light shot through the sky, catching the eye of the citizens below. Red bolts of lightning soon began to strike down upon the civilians, creating a panic and chaos.
Soaring like a high speed jet, Supergirl came flying to their rescue as men and women in black S.W.A.T. like uniforms covered the ground.
"Supergirl, be careful up there." A female voice rang through the ear piece in Supergirl's ear.
"I will, thanks Alex." Supergirl flew into the storm, shooting lasers from her eyes towards the red lightning.
The lightning winced and snarled at the flying female as though it were alive and was hurt by the attack.
"That's odd...." Supergirl mumbled, too focused on the lightning in front of her to notice the ones slowly surrounding her from behind.
"Supergirl! Look out!" Alex called from below, fear filled her widened eyes as the creature like red lightning surrounded her sister.
However, her warning was too late, the lightning wrapped around Supergirl and shocked her. The red kryptonite lit up her body as she became affected by its touch. The light from the lightning grew large till it became blinding, everything going white. Only the dying scream of the city's hero left in its quake.
***
In the now EL-CO building, a female with brown hair laid her head down upon the desk. She was exhausted from doing so much work.
Suddenly, a fist slammed down upon the desk, the female jolting back in her seat.
"Kira! Just because you look like the great ruler, doesn't mean I'll let you do whatever you want!" A female with short brownish black hair snarled.
"S-Sorry Miss Danvers." The female slouched down.
"Better not happen again!" Alex Danvers walked away back to her desk.
The female sighed lowly, "that was close." She thought to herself as she got back to hand-shredding a fairly large stack of papers.
"Psst. Kara." A female with blonde white hair leaned over towards the girl.
"What is it Leslie?" Kara whispered back, not wanting to get into trouble with Alex again.
"You wanna do something fun tonight?" The blonde haired female grinned widely.
"Okay." Kara smiled softly.
"Great!"
***
Sneaking out after the set curfew, Kara and Leslie confidently walked the streets of what used to be National City.
"This is actually fun." Kara skipped about, Leslie smiled slightly at the female before rolling her eyes.
"You're too excited." She carried a black bag that was slung over her shoulder as they approached the spot.
A large wall in the centre of the city had Supergirl's face painted upon it. Dropping the bag, Leslie unzipped it and pulled out two cans of spray paint. She would toss one to Kara before standing up and uncapping the one left in her hands.
"We're going to make some art." Leslie laughed as she began defacing the mural. Kara watched as her friend painted a moustache upon her painted face.
"I look good in a moustache." She pondered as she uncapped her can of spray paint. She was just about to add some graffiti to the mural when a siren interrupted the girls' fun.
Hearing feet pounding the pavement behind them, the two female's were frightened and ran away. Unfortunately, this landed them into a dead end.
"Oh no!" Leslie gasped, staring up at the brick wall in front of her.
"It's a dead end!" Kara covered her mouth as a shiver went up her back.
"Lookie, Lookie. What do we have here?" Supergirl grinned darkly as she descended slowly behind the two.
Kara gulped as she and Leslie turned around slowly to face the great ruler.
"Ah. Isn't it that pathetic radio host and my look alike. What do you think you're doing, defacing my beautiful mural?" Supergirl took a step closer, sending fear through Kara.
"We we're making it look better." Leslie retorted. Supergirl shot a glare at her before loosening up and letting out a light laugh.
"I decide who gets to live and who gets to die. And you are telling me that my face isn't good enough for you?" She let out a devious laugh.
"Yes." Leslie replied bluntly. "Exactly."
"I'll let you off with a warning." Supergirl walked up to the blonde female, she reached out and grabbed her by her neck. She then flung Leslie swiftly into the telephone wires, causing her to be electrocuted. Leslie would fall limp to the ground as Supergirl looked over to Kara. "You...."
"Me...?" Kara shivered. "Y-you're not going to hurt me are you?" She leaned back into the wall as a smile appeared upon her evil counterpart's face.
"No. No. No, I'm going to teach you to be me." Supergirl slowly stepped towards the shivering female. "You're kryptonian like me? Right?" Kara shook her head.
"No. I don't remember my childhood." She looked into her eyes as though she were looking in a mirror.
"We'll try anyways." Supergirl grabbed onto Kara's waist and blasted off into the sky. "Let's see if you can fly." A grin grew from her smile as she released her grip onto the girl, dropping her down onto the city below.
Staring at the quickly approaching ground, Kara flapped her arms attempting to fly. In fear, she shut her eyes tightly. As she fell through the ground, the air felt like tiny daggers piercing into her soft human flesh.
Perched upon a ledge of a building, Supergirl watched Kara falling to her death. A small smirk appeared upon her face as the female went splat upon the concrete ground below.
"Tsk. I guess you couldn't fly." The ruler shook her head in disappointment. "There was room for only one of us anyways." She sighed before blasting off, leaving her mess for someone else to clean up.
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