A beautiful Blonde with Double Ds and an athletic figure

Kira walked into the apartment, her blonde hair beautifully kept, her t shirt tight against her skin while her jeans hugged her hips. "Hey Sweetie," she said with a smile. "How was your day?"

"Decent" Andrew replied with a smile. "You must be getting faster. Only a few seconds between you on the bridge and when you got here."

Kira giggled. "You time me for no reason I swear."

"It's fun," Andrew shrugged. "So, a good day?"

"Kinda," Kira answered. "I'm still so boooooored." She flopped onto the couch. "Ever since the Condor had a heart attack in his jail cell, it's been so boring." She laid down, her head in Andrew's lap. "I know I'm supposed to be happy that the city is safe, but honestly, it's boring now. I don't get to really do anything anymore."

"Well, you could go back to school," Andrew answered. "You're close to your Bachelor's degree."

"But it's boring," Kira whined. "I don't know how you did so much school." Andrew rolled his eyes fondly as he stroked her hair. "But maybe it'll be fun." She looked at the TV and groaned. "I just wish the League of Guardians would let me join."

"They still say you're too young?" Andrew asked.

"Yeah!" Kira complained. "And I can't do anything to prove them wrong! There's no villains to fight!"

"Hey, you dealt with that hostage situation," Andrew said.

"He wet his pants in three seconds after I took the gun from him," Kira whined. "Didn't even fire it at me."

"Wouldn't have done him any good anyway," Andrew replied. "Last guy who tried that ended up just putting holes in your clothes."

"I know," Kira said with a sigh. Her cell phone rang and she looked at it with a groan. "It's Kelsey. I gotta go take this." Kira sat up and walked down the hallway to the room she shared with Andrew.

Andrew sighed and stood up. "Well" he thought _"If she needs a villain, and there aren't any new ones, maybe I'll just have to make one." He walked to his office and booted up his laptop. Having been the heir of a large inheritance, and having been able to patent several inventions, he was extremely well off, though he did not flaunt it. Having large amounts of money was very helpful, and it made his life very easy. He had enough to live and not work ever again if he was so inclined. Idly, he pulled out a drawing tablet and started to draw. "A villain, a villain.... what would a villain look like?" _Andrew was idly considering what he was going to do. "I should play to my strengths. Good thing I have a lots of expertise in...."