[Now the sound of battle has been replaced by voices. One of them is his own.
Hank rushes outside, head turning this way and that, trying desperately to find his body and confirm it was in one piece.
His lack of super senses was frustrating, but he managed to spot Wheatley and Blues (who had certainly seen better days)... with Supergirl. Why, of all people, did it have to be her?
Staring in horror, there was only one thing that Hank could think to say.]
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Hank rushes outside, head turning this way and that, trying desperately to find his body and confirm it was in one piece.
His lack of super senses was frustrating, but he managed to spot Wheatley and Blues (who had certainly seen better days)... with Supergirl. Why, of all people, did it have to be her?
Staring in horror, there was only one thing that Hank could think to say.]
...God dammit!!
[If she trashed his real body, he was so going to jump off the roof in this one.]