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Chapter 10 by AltUAuthor AltUAuthor

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"I'm coming for you..."

That night, PG crawled into bed after spending a long evening of research. She'd gone over her and Lilith's findings in Rogue's mind, and she'd looked over as much of the information the X-Men had on the Shadow King as she could get her hands on. Since her conversation that day with Rogue, she'd felt motivated to dig as deep as she possibly could, and not simply because of the danger the Shadow King posed; she'd been growing increasingly fond of the southern belle, and she was determined not to let her down. Every so often, she briefly had thoughts and doubts regarding her feelings towards the X-Woman -- was she getting too close to properly do her job? Would these feelings cloud her judgement? -- but she pushed them aside. She knew the Shadow King would use any doubts she had against her and Rogue, and she wasn't about to give him that opportunity. She quickly drifted off to sleep, and once again, she found herself dreaming of Rogue.

Rogue lay naked on her bed, smiling invitingly at the also naked PG as she had in the Kryptonian's last dream. As PG crawled onto the bed, Rogue pulled her into a loving embrace and kissed her passionately.

"Y'know how much I appreciate you helpin' me," Rogue whispered into PG's ear, affectionately stroking her hip as they cuddled together. "But I gotta ask -- this has become kinda personal for ya, hasn't it?"

"I... I guess it has," PG admitted, a little embarrassed. "This definitely isn't a typical doctor-patient relationship..."

"No. No it ain't," Rogue sweetly giggled, kissing PG on the cheek. "Ya don't need to worry about compromisin' your ethics. As far as anyone's concerned, I ain't your patient -- I'm a friend."

"I... I think you're more than that," PG admitted. "At least, I want you to be... it's up to you."

"She'll never get to make that decision," a menacing voice told the two women. "She will be mine..."

A void opened up, and Rogue was swept up in its vortex, as PG reached out in vain to hold onto her, her efforts futile as the X-Woman was pulled through the void as maniacal laughter echoed throughout the void.

Power Girl sat up in her bed with a start. Once she collected her thoughts, she scoffed. It was only a dream -- the Shadow King had been able to reach her through her dreams, but he seemingly wasn't able to do any damage. Yet. That was only an attempt to discourage her, and all she could do in response was scoff.

That the best you can do? PG thought. Keep taunting, Farouhk. I'm coming for you...

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