Photos. Photos everywhere.

Kara faltered as soon as she walked inside. Yes, Catco was often busy when there had been major news, bustling with activity, but she couldn’t ever recall seeing it so active.

Confused, Kara took a few steps inside-

And then saw Cat’s office, and if it wasn’t for a super-speed catch she’d have dropped the coffee.

There were multiple TV screens along the back wall of Cat’s office; normally they displayed other news reports, helped take in new information.

Now each and every one displayed photos of the same thing. Night-time, and her naked body illuminated by the setting sun. Some images were blurred, but others were painfully crisp and clear.

Her toned body, her boobs, her legs long and bare as she stretched her arms out above her head in an effort to accelerate. In a couple the slit between her legs was even visible.

Kara squeaked, hastily recovering.

What the-

“Ah, Keira, perfect,” suddenly Cat was behind her, walking past and idly taking her coffee. “Busy day today, I’ll need your help. Come in.”

Kara stumbled; Cat moved without any hesitation back into her office to where a decent-sized meeting was already gathered. Moving on autopilot, Kara followed her boss, still reeling.

She’d been seen?! She’d seriously be seen?!

More than that, people had snapped photos? She’d known she hadn’t been at full speed, not while she was recharging so late, but she’d hoped it had still been enough.

She couldn’t help but squeal slightly when she saw what was laid over Cat’s desk. Apparently her clothes had been found after all, her uniform and her underwear lain over her boss’s desk.

“Ok,” Cat said. “Breaking news everyone, we named Supergirl so we’ve got to cover it, and do it better than faster than every other outlet. By this afternoon I want this covered from every conceivable angle.”

Kara’s eyes widened. What was-

“Kelly, is Supergirl a nudist? There’s a camp on the borders of National City, head there, ask around, get opinions on the lifestyle and on Supergirl, possibility of alien culture etc, you know the drill.”

What was she thinking?!

“Snapper, the layouts,” Cat said. “I want as many of these displayed as we can. Pick out the good ones, the clearest, the best looking, I know there’s a few hundred to sort through but some have to be of our standard.”

Hundreds?! And-

And they were going to be published?! Kara’s eyes widened further, cheeks flushing. Cat couldn’t be serious, she wasn’t going to show the city-

“Leslie, I know your style,” Cat said. “Use it, it’s shocking so take advantage of that. Catch people off-guard, see how most people would react.”

Cat paused, looking around the room. Then, finally, she turned her attention to Kara.

“And Kara,” she said. “I don’t want you to be my assistant today, there’s too much more to deal with. Instead I want you to work with…”