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The Kent apartment was quiet preluding up until the robbery that entangled both the Atom and Superman, with Kara-El finding herself divulging in more of Clark’s informative media as she had done since she got comfortable on planet Earth. Sitting firmly before the television set came a loud whisper—the call for help from Kal-El. The hardest thing in her time on Earth had been this particular viable asset of “super-hearing” and Kal had for the most part tried to help her tune out most of it, but there was no complete deafening of it so when we she heard her cousin’s voice in pain and worry she narrowed her eyes as she spun out of her Earth clothes and into the kryptonian suit underneath which upon last year she had programmed to visibly appear like Superman’s costume. 

In a flash she was heading for the overview of where Superman’s voice had come from.

“It’s Supergirl!” The voice of one of the citizens barked as she hovered above the building. Kara left a smile as Kal had often told her to put on ‘a show’ to reassure the public everything was going to be alright, so that’s what she had found herself doing in situations like this. 

Switching over to her variable visions she saw the scene before them—seventeen subjects, two superheroes, six criminals, nine hostages. The most worrying thing is that these robbers seemed to have the heroes on the ropes and she could tell this from the apparent hue of the green death that was upon them. This was not unlike Metallo, but with hostages. Though Kara very well knew she couldn’t throw an automobile into the crowd of robbers even if they were what Kal had called “powered” as the hostages would be at risk. But she couldn’t wait around either and she needed a plan of action.

Quiet and quick she sped into the entrance of the bank, blasting the man who had been “attacking” the Atom with a minute shot of heat vision at his hands. It wasn’t enough to melt human flesh in this capacity but it was just enough to mimic touching a hot stove or burning fire. 

[b]“You guys are cheating.”[/b] Kara cooed as she shot a destructive blast of heat vision at the “super magnet”, the robber holding it dropping it as it turned into goo.

“Why don’t you come closer, superbaby?” One of them spat as he noticed she was keeping her distance.

[b]“Get away from my cousin and maybe I will.”[/b] 

Kara smirked cockily as she put her hands on her hips—she swore she had seen this from one of those new “Earth movies” she had stumbled upon in her year since landing on the planet. Her next step was the firearms of the individuals as with a third superhero here and keeping her distance they’d look to threaten the hostages. So she decided she’d melt their guns at a distance as well.

It was pretty simple.