She Stops Growing At 10 Meters Tall

"Growth has stopped," Mercy Graves said. "Red kryptonite radiation flux stabilized."

Lex Luthor sighed.

"We're going to have to take a wall out to get her out of there," he said. The room shuddered. "If she doesn't take it out first."

In the White Room, the naked giant was bent almost double. Her neck was bent against the ceiling, her arms pounding against the walls. Her feet slammed against the already-deformed metal door...and from her mouth came an unending flow of infectives.

"Fucking Lex Luthor...Little bald prick...next time I see him I'm going to tattoo a line down the center of his head...such a fucking dickhead already...no jury would convict me..."

There was a crash as the hinges on the door gave way, and the reporter's foot broke through. The giant gave a savage grin. That was a start...

"We've got a breach!" Mercy said. "Security to sub-level two, we have..."

"Belay that," Luthor announced, his voice calm. "They aren't equipped to deal with a ten-meter-tall naked woman. The best they could do is injure her, or more likely themselves. Seal off the corridor, and release the narcotic gas. We'll deal with her..."

There was a crash as a giant fist burst through the wall, the knuckles raw and bleeding.

"LEX LUTHOR, YOU LITTLE SHIT!" Lois Lane's voice boomed as fingers the size of small tree trunks scrabbled about over desks and tables. "I'M GOING TO USE YOU AS A SUPPOSITORY!"

Blindly, Lois dug around...found a warm body...and her hand closed around the struggling humanoid figure, no bigger than a doll in her grip.