[Color=DARKRED][INDENT][B][SUP][SUB][H3]Metropolis:[/H3][/SUB][/SUP][/B][/INDENT][hr][INDENT][sup][COLOR=SILVER]January 20[SUP]th[/SUP], 2019 - 11:43 am | Justice League Headquarters - Metro Tower[/COLOR][/sup][/INDENT][/COLOR]
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Even with multiple light sources in the room, the orange fire, that surrounded J’onn, lit up the hall like a Christmas tree from hell.

[color=f7976a]“Nooo!” [/color]Supergirl shouted in shock and reached out towards her burning friend. She was no longer Lara Kent, but a persona of hope, as she created a force field around him, temporary excluding all the oxygen feeding the flames.
Solara was on her instantly, and this time she didn’t have Guardian to avert the attack.
Supergirl was flown strait into one of the reinforced walls of Metro Tower with a huge cracking sounds. Next second a pair of immeasurably strong hands were on her throat.
[color=ed1c24]“You think that [i]S [/i]makes you anything?!!”[/color] the full blood Kryptonian screamed at the top of her lungs, while focusing on Supergirl’s symbol. [color=ed1c24]“I’m glad that he’s dead! You hear me. And if he’s watching, this will hurt him even more!”[/color]
With trained hand coordination Supergirl was able to take advantage of the woman's one moment of thoughtlessness and grabbed and divert her arms, before swinging them into an innocuous pose. Supergirl took a second to check up on J’onn whom seemed injured, yet very much alive. She twisted one of her opponents arms in a frontward lock and released her own to grab the back of Solara’s head. [color=f7976a]“Listen to me, I don’t want to fight you! But if you don’t stop…”[/color]
Next second Supergirl felt the glowing hot pain of Solara’s heat vision scorching her left cheek. She held in a cry of immense pain, which was just what the other person needed in order to fire two bunker busting punches towards the [i]S[/i] on her chest. Large cracks appeared on the wall, Supergirl leaned against, and just about every plate and paper in the meeting hall flew off the tables behind the gigantic force. Then came a haymaker to her temple that knocked over just about every table also, as well as a few people in there.
[color=bc8dbf]“Dnib reh htiw …”[/color] Zatanna began, whom had gotten back on her feet.
With incredible swiftness Solara turned and fired another pair of beams right at her, but Huntress tackled the magician just in time to see the rays of death fly overhead.

With every single punch she received Supergirl was surprised anew over the massive brutality Solara displayed. And even with the agony buzzing, Supergirl realized a few of her friends hesitated, as they were afraid to hit her also. Despite her constantly reminding them that she gladly could and would take it in such situations, they hesitated.
A furious Solara met Huntress gaze. Pain and time had altered every cell of this once proud Kryptonian. She now reflect everything she once fought in absolutely every single movement. It was a creature of hate and bitterness that now tightened her fist in order to drive it right through Huntress' torso. All the signs were there to see. Solara flew strait forward, just to be stopped right in her track.
It felt a lot like luck that Supergirl had been able to bring Solara to a complete halt.  Now Supergirl stretched out a single second in order to muster ever inch of willpower she had, and deliver a punch that would turn the tide.
Solara caught it and a world of shadows appeared on her face. [color=ed1c24]“Yeah, you are strong, daughter of Kal-El. But are you even close to being as pissed off as I am?”[/color] With those words she flew strait up with Supergirl, like bullet fired from a high caliber rifle. Strait through the ceiling. Disappearing in the blink of an eye.

For a moment there was dead silent. Only the troubled breathing of a few unlucky League members reminded everyone that they hadn’t gone deaf.

Then Supergirl crashed down like a meteor in the middle of everything and made a huge hole in the floor. Solara hardly let her have a moment to blink, as she followed down. Sitting on top of her in the crater, she ignored an arrow that bounced right off her head, spread out Supergirl’s arms and then blasted her again with the heat vision. Right in the golden symbol this time. As if she wanted to erase the very memory of Superman.
Supergirl held back, until a violent scream forced itself out of her mouth. A long terrifying yell of agony that mixed itself with Solara’s roar. The world was disappearing around Supergirl. The pain in her rib cage unbearable. Her arms twitched uncontrollably, her heart missed certain essential beats, her lungs filled themselves with too much hot air to function...