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Chapter 4 by splotch splotch

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Supergirl vs. Toyman

Supergirl was in her apartment, lounging and watching T.V. Since her cousin had left the planet to battle with the Justice League, she'd been run ragged protecting Metropolis. It seemed like every five seconds there was another robbery, another fire. Another disaster that required her intervention. She didn't know how her cousin Superman did it!

Suddenly, the sitcom she was watching cut out, to be replaced with a live news report, already in progress.

"We interrupt to bring this report." The reporter said. "Toyman has been spotted in Meteropolis's lower east side. We urge all residence to stay inside until the police arrive on scene..."

"Great." Kara scoffed. "Time to get back to work."

"In a sudden whirlwind she changed from her civilian clothes to her Supergirl costume, complete with boots, skirt and the large S on the chest. She flew from her window, headed towards the east side.

Toyman. Kara had never run into him personally. From everything she heard though, he was a bit of a joke. A lunatic obsessed with regaining his lost youth, he committed strange crimes all with the use of giant mechanical toys. Disturbing, but not a big threat. Kara was confident she could deal with him quickly.

Flying overhead, Kara used her X-ray vision to scan the area. Quickly she found something underground. Tunnels, guarded by what looked like giant plastic army men. That must be his layer!

Increasing her speed, Kara flew at the ground like a bullet, bursting through the street, digging down to the tunnels she'd seen. She landed, prepared for anything.

Then, to her shock, bright red lights came on, filling the tunnel. Red Solar rays! One of the only things that could rob her of her powers. In the matter of minutes she would be as helpless as any other 19 year old girl in a colorful leotard. It was a trap, and she'd blundered in blindly!

"Little Supergirl, stuck in my little world." A creepy, sing song voice was projected through the tunnel. Toyman. "What to do, oh what to do with her?"

Kara felt chills at his cryptic words.

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