Have you seen my cousin?

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Supergirl flies away from the scene of her battle with Morgaine, ignoring the stares of the people on the streets, and quickly forgetting about the horrible mess she made by melting the road. "SUPERMAN??" She cries at the top of her voice, as she flies across the city, shattering windows and making all the dogs in the city start to bark. "SUPERMAN??" Nothing.

Receiving no reply, and no assistance, she settles on the top of the Daily Planet, resting on the massive globe. Where would he be? Morgaine said she'd banished him, but if Kara could fight the witch well enough, Kal definitely could. She sits there a good few minutes, drumming her chin, and thinking. Who would know where he was?

A thought springs into her mind. An unpleasant one, but a possible one. The only man she knows well, who is bound to still be in Metropolis if he's not in jail, is Lex Luthor. If any villain knew the whereabouts of her cousin, it would be him, and she'd get him to talk. She jumps into the air and flies across the various LexCorp offices, scanning the interiors of all of them. Finally, she finds the man she's after. A little surprised that he's not in prison.

Hovering down beside his window, she stares at him for a while. And then blasts through the wall. "What have you done with Superman?"

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[man-of-stee-ll.livejournal.com]

"No Grace. I want her to learn from you. I want you to help her. Obviously she is someone of ability. And just as I helped give you a focus, you can do the same for her. Is there a problem with that?" He turns his attention to her.

[bana-grace.livejournal.com]

"No sir, not a problem at all." Grace snaps off a salute and then steps out from behind Luthor.

She takes a long look at the other woman.

Blond hair. Skinny. Short. Has the strength to bust through walls and then to fix them again with heat vision and cold breath. Can fly.

"I'll find a place for her. Far away from the guys."

[x-superkara-x.livejournal.com]

She smiles, genuinely, at Grace. "I'll try not to let you down. But like I said, I'm going to help you clean this city up, or at least the immediate destruction that I've seen, and then I've got to find my own way." She reaches out to shake Grace by the hand. "Who else is in your team? I might recognise some names."

[bana-grace.livejournal.com]

Her hand is taken in a firm grip.

A little too firm for a moment, and then she backs off, smiling grimly.

"The Top, Catman, Killer Moth... who with a name like that should be less of a wuss..." Grace refrains from mentioning Miracleman.

[x-superkara-x.livejournal.com]

"I can't say I recognise those names... Unless... Is Catman a particularly grim and embittered hero?" Her first thoughts are of Batman. Although Catman was certainly around at the time she was present on Earth, he was never a villain that she came into contact with. "I'm just hoping there will be at least one thing familiar about this world."

[bana-grace.livejournal.com]

Grim and embittered? Grace shrugs.

"I suppose you could call him that. Though he runs more towards manic than grim, these days..."