☢ 003 | written/dictated

[wantsiceland]

Mr. Many

[written]

Don't contact me again.

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[dictated]

The hair color? Is natural.

[no explanation is given for this non sequitur; she's just griping because someone called her a goth chick]

Comments

[wantsiceland]

Boo?

[kryptonian]

[Taps her on the shoulder. Guess who put that superspeed to use?]

[wantsiceland]

[... okay, that was completely unexpected]

[whirling around and jumping into a preparatory fighting stance]

How did you find me?!

[she took her nameplate off her door and everything ~*baww*~]

[kryptonian]

[She folds her arms.]

You talk a lot. I listen.

[wantsiceland]

[she doesn't stand down, but doesn't jump into fighting either]

Didn't anyone ever teach you it's rude to stalk people?

[kryptonian]

[Kara shrugs.]

I'm pretty sure that when you commit crimes, your rights are waived.

[wantsiceland]

I wonder if using your super-special hearing powers count as an unlawful search.

[kryptonian]

I'm sure the Powers That Be overlook that when there are at least seven witnesses to say what you did.

[wantsiceland]

Aw. Pity.

[kryptonian]

Pity?

[wantsiceland]

Sarcasm. I don't really care.

[kryptonian]

Gotcha.

[She stretches out her arms and cracks her knuckles.]

So how do you want to do this?

[wantsiceland]

My favorite part.

[her hands light up with green plasma]

[kryptonian]

[She smirks and adopts a fighting pose, too.]

Mine, too.

[wantsiceland]

[aaaand she charges]

[kryptonian]

[Kara moves forward to meet her, raising an arm to block]

[wantsiceland]

[jumps in the air and flips over Kara's head, hoping to land behind her before she can turn around]

You get tired easy? Because I don't.

[kryptonian]

[Kara could easily stop her, but she lets it go.]

I can go for weeks.

[wantsiceland]

Oooh, a show-off. Let's test that.

[charging again from behind this time, striking out with her plasma-- should it touch Kara's skin, it'll be quite uncomfortably hot, but won't do any damage]

[kryptonian]

[Ever since she flew as close to the sun as she had gotten, Kara had developed a distinct lack of fear towards heat... But this surprises her, the heat that makes her skin feel like its itchy, but the sensation passes fast enough as her body repairs any superficial damage.

And then, with a snort, Kara swings around to shove Shego in retaliation -- light enough that she'd ONLY slam into the furniture, rather than, say, taking an impromptu trip through the wall.]

You have NO idea who you are messing with.

[wantsiceland]

I could say the same to y--

[she cuts off with a yell of surprise as she goes flying]

[kryptonian]

[The corner of her mouth curls in a smirk.]

Say what?

[wantsiceland]

[with a snarl, she stands, then doubles her blast]

[kryptonian]

[Kara flies up to dodge, even if it means almost hitting her head on the ceiling. Hell no, she's not letting that hit her!]

[wantsiceland]

[she leaps up into the air after her, ricocheting off the wall-- no flying powers here, but she has strong legs, so she has a fairly impressive jump reach]

[she knows she won't get nearly as high as Kara, but hopefully she can head off any attacks from above]