Her body is fine, but her spirit is crushed.

You give Satan Girl a little dignity, wrapping her in a towel before turning her over for incareceration in a special cell on the Watchtower. She meekly tries to protest, but her superhuman strength fails her as she is so sensitive she can barely stand. A look through your aura vision shows not only your seed burning within her womb, but the light she stole from Power Girl fading away. It probably won't be long until special measures aren't needed and she'll be as hard to lock up as any 18 year old big boobed cheerleader.

With a medical team on stand by, you ride the boom tube back down to Ocean City, leaving them to set up as you dive deep into the water once more. Following Satan Girl's directions you come to the left chamber and the magic rock that has sealed Supergirl. Even without your aura vision you can see the glow that passes over the runes carved into it. You've acquired some knowledge of magical rites in your time on Earth, and the combination of engravines here serve to make the rock 'immoveable.' Or at least, as immovable as the power placed into the symbols can make it. Againt a kryptonian's vulnerability to magic, Supergirl would be helpless to move it. Fortunately, you lacked such a vulnerability, and seizing the rock you dug in and pulled. The weight of the thing was no issue to you, but the magic binding it in place was no joke. You push your aura against the seal, lifting with body and soul until eventually you feel a crack in the mystical bindings beyond human sight and the rock lifts. You don't waste energy or time, heaving it up and around and dumping it out of the way. Within the shallow hole you find Supergirl.

Satan Girl stripped her naked to steal her costume, her flesh dirtied from the hole and a little bruised from the fight she lost. The earth surrounding her seems mostly normal, your aura vision shows only a little magic flowing through it, nothing should have stopped her from just tunneling out herself... except you can see the real state she's in. Curled into a ball she's gone into trauma mode, shivering and fearful. This isn't Supergirl, this is Kara Zor-El, the damsel in distress you came to save. She doesn't even seem to realise you're here.

"It's okay Kara, you're safe now, I've got you."

She stirs at your voice, reaching up to you as you bend down and lift her out. She clings onto you, even losing balance with her power briefly and giving a hug that would have crushed a regular man. Or maybe she's just letting it all out because she knows you're stronger, than you can handle her desperation.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I screwed up... I... I..." Tears start to run down her face as she buries herself in your shoulder, your hand rubbing soothingly down her back. "I... I can't... I can't keep doing this..."