Supergirl

“My god! Is that Supergirl?”

Lois pulled her hand back from the stop button. She was shocked but it was kind of hot she thought as a wicked grin formed on her lips and her hand drifted down past the elastic of her jogging bottoms.

Unfortunately for her the video finished before Lois could. The red hot figure of Supergirl cocked her head and then flew out of the window of the room, leaving her partner behind. Soon after that the video flicked to black. Lois grunted and put the DVD back where she had found it, making a note to herself to admonish Jimmy and confiscate any other tapes he might have stashed when she saw him.

Suddenly there was a bright blue flash from outside the van. Lois peered through the window and saw a human shaped hole in the perimeter fence, the sheared ends of the metal fence glowing red hot.

“Dammit, I missed him,” said Lois. There was nothing for it. If she was going to get the story she was going to have to head into the power plant and find the saboteur. She pulled on her jacket and slid open the door of the van.

“Anything for a story Lois. Anything for a story,” she said to herself.

By the time she reached the hole in the fence the metal had cooled and she could slip through the gap with ease. Whoever had gone through was about her size by the shape of the hole.

There was a flash from around a corner up ahead. Lois ran and poked her head around, trying to see who it was. Lois recognized the saboteur immediately from her blue hair, pale white skin and skin tight black leotard and thigh high boots. It was Livewire. Livewire had once been Leslie Willis, a DJ on Metropolis Radio until she was hit by lightning and became the being of pure electricity she was now. She blamed Superman for the accident and was living a life of crime and villainy.

Livewire had hold of a circuit breaker and was draining the power from the station. She had to be stopped. Lois looked around and saw a half full bucket of water. She grabbed it and stepped out, ready to douse the electrical villainess. With one swing she threw the bucket over Livewire. It hit her on the back of the head, sending her stumbling forward into the electrical equipment. The metal bucket ricocheted into the cabling and a massive spark leapt out and hit Livewire in the chest. The bolt sent the villainess flying backwards towards Lois. Before the intrepid reporter had time to react Livewire had hit her and Lois had passed out.

As the sun rose Lois slowly opened her eyes. She stood up and brushed herself down. She inspected herself. Her clothes were slightly scorched but otherwise she appeared to be undamaged. Bending down to retrieve her jacket she yelped as a spark of electricity leapt towards her. Wait, was it towards her or did it come from her? Lois shrugged, grabbed the jacket and made her way back to the van. She was done here. The power station was intact and Livewire had been identified as the saboteur. She sat in the drivers seat and pulled the keys from her pocket and moved to put them in the ignition. Before she had the chance to put them in another spark arced from her fingertip to the keyhole and the van jumped into life.

“Woah!” said Lois. The arc of electricity had sent a surge of pleasure running through her body. She sat back and basked in the feeling for a second.

“I need to get to Star Labs to get myself checked out. That was weird,” she thought.

Sleep first though. She’d been **** for hours and needed some proper rest. Not long later she was pulling off her clothes back at her apartment. Not bothering with a wash she collapsed naked on her bed and drifted off to sleep immediately.