Jesse spins to a stop and stares at Superman's eyes and their glow. Bad news, that, no matter how much strength she has. She propels herself toward the metal of a nearby counter, seeking its reflecting shelter while a hand desperately throws a chair at the Man of Steel.
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Date: 2006-11-13 09:37 pm (UTC)She's running out of options.