End: Dru-Za Allows Lois & Luma To Succeed

Strapped to the medical bed, Dru-Za snapped and snarled, threatened and harassed...but said nothing about the women in the doorway, Lois Lane and Luma Lynai, who had somehow infiltrated the ship. Dru-Za saw in them the only opportunity to escape this hell, and so kept Ursa distracted until...

The tap-tap of a finger on Ursa's shoulder made the Kryptonian woman turn her head. Hands full with the cylindrical medi-probe, Ursa irritatingly turned her head, snarling a question at Faora when a red light burst out and encompassed her.

Immediately, strength fell from the Kryptonian's limbs. The spent and empty medi-probe clattered to the floor. Lois Lane stepped forward, her left hook catching the unwary criminal right behind the right ear...and Faora went down as if pole-axed.

Lois Lane kicked her in the ribs a couple of times, just to be sure.

"I think that's enough," Luma Lynai said, holding the wavelength generator. She frowned at the naked woman still secured to the bed. "Who are you?"

Gritting her teeth beneath the red light, the woman with the close-cropped military-style haircut said. "I am...Dru-Za," she said. "Please, you must free me. She was...it's not too late to stop the implantation..."

Lois frowned as she dragged Faora to the other bed in the lab, where more medical restraints would hold her. "Never heard of a Kryptonian named Dru-Za. Where did you come from?"

The naked woman swallowed. "I was...a...political prisoner in the Phantom Zone. When they escaped, they took me with them, to use a guinea pig for their...nefarious experiments! I wished to warn Kal-El, but it was...too late..."

Luma and Lois looked at each other.

"You need to learn how to lie better," the reporter said as she secured Ursa into place. "I'm not sure who you are or what you're doing here, but you're going to stay put until we figure it out."

"CUNTS!" Dru-Za screamed as the two women left. "You will all kneel before me!"

Gotham was below. Faora was overseeing the second bomb. With the available biomass on the ship, she had enough raw material for a hundred such weapons...a hundred cities reduced to frantic sapphic couplings. The Kryptonian smiled to herself as she adjusted the crystalline matrix. Her plan was progressing perfectly. Soon the world would be a colony for a newer, stronger Kryptonian race...one without the stain of men...

Then orange light flooded the room. Faora whirled, just in time to see the red beams of Luma Lynai's heat vision strike the lesbian bomb. The Kryptonian never even had a chance to scream as the weapon detonated, the fine pink mist covering everything.

Coughing, she squinted against the orange light that weakened her powers. "You fool...what have you done?"

Luma Lynai's answer was a crack to the nose that sent blood streaming. Lois Lane, holding the wavelength projector, grinned savagely as Faora tried to fight back...but under the orange light, she was only at half-strength, and the blonde's fist sank under the Kryptonian's heart and cracked against her face. It wasn't long until the criminal lay bleeding and defeated.

"In...the name...of Staryl...you are under arrest," the Superwoman said.

Faora grumbled as Luma frog-marched her back to the medi-lab...where they found, to their consternation, that Dru-Za had escaped. Securing the other Kryptonian, Lois kept an eye on both of them under the red light of their native sun from the wavelength generator while Luma hurried to the bridge.

Tense minutes ticked by...but Faora was defiant, even with blood streaming down from her crooked nose.

"Fools! Even if you've stopped me now, your city of Metropolis is already infected! All the women are lesbians!"

Lois Lane's eyebrows furrowed. "You don't know much about human sexuality, do you?"

Now it was Faora's turn to look confused.

"Studies have shown that all human women already feel some level of attraction to other women," Lois explained. "We're all bisexual at some level, it's just more pronounced in some than others. You might have ruined a few marriages, but chances are most of the women in Metropolis will just find a greater appreciation for lesbian porn."

Faora's mouth opened...and shut. She blinked. "But...I hate men!"

"Not all lesbians hate men!" Lois said, shaking her head. "You're just a bigoted asshole!"

The Kryptonian looked like she wished to argue the point, but then Luma Lynai returned.

"I've contacted Kal-El and the Justice League. There's not much they can do about the bomb that went off in Metropolis, but they're contacting the authorities and letting them know what happened. And..." the blonde took a deep breath. "...Dru-Za escaped with my spaceship. And she's wiped the navigational computer. I don't think I can return to Staryl again...for some time..."

Lois Lane couldn't keep a stupid grin off of her face. She liked where this was going.

"...would it be okay if I...stayed with you...for a while?" The blonde said. "With the wavelength generator, I should be safe from the effects of Earth's yellow sun..."

"Oh, you can stay at my place," Lois Lane said, pleased at the direction this night out had taken. She stepped over to the Starylite and her hand slid easily around that thin waist. "But I'm afraid there's only one bed. We'd have to share it."

"I don't see that as being a problem..." Luma Lynai said, dipping her head to press her lips against those of the Daily Planet's greatest reporter.

There were complications, of course. They still had to find the women who had gone missing. The after-effects of the lesbian bomb would be more far-reaching than anyone guessed. There was the question of how Superman would respond once he learned of Lois and Luma's new relationship...and somewhere, out in space, abdomen swelling day by day, Dru-Za plotted and schemed her ****.

Yet that is another story...and for tonight, there was only two women who had found something in one another, and the promise of pleasure to come.