Before Lois Can Answer...

There was a dull boom and a crack that shook the ceiling. Lois looked up and grinned.

"Let's get out of here," Lois said. She was wet, cold, and reeking of jizz. It was drying on her skin and clothes, clumping in her hair, and Lois could still taste it in her mouth. "I need a change of clothes."

A moment later, there was a crash and part of the ceiling fell in. A slim blonde figure, red skirt flapping, landed on the floor.

"Lois?" Supergirl said. "Kal is off-planet, but I heard your signal."

The blonde's nose wrinkled. "What have you been swimming in?"

"What it smells like, probably," the reporter said dryly. "And no, I don't know where it came from. Anyway, this is Angelica..."

"Blaze!" Supergirl said, shifting into a Kryptonian martial arts stance.

Lois Lane's eyes went wide and she turned to look at the young woman she had rescued...only to see Blaze's eyes began to glow with a steady white light, pupils and irises gone. In the darkness, Lois thought Blaze's skin took on a ruddy color, and dark shadows like horns stood out on her forehead.

An evil chuckle, liquid and throaty, echoed through the chamber, and Lois inched away from the young woman.

"Cockblocking Kryptonite cow!" the demon said. "You dare intrude on my date!"

"We were not on a date," Lois said, feeling ridiculous at having to respond to the demon's blatant lie.

"It doesn't matter," Supergirl said, red glints in her eye. "Whatever evil you were plotting, it ends now!"