Charming a Hero

It wasn't too hard for her to use her old Intergang contacts to learn of a potential crime which would let her be bait and provide and alibi for why she was there. Her story was that she was investigating rumors of Intergang trying to set fires for the insurance money as well as sales of the building in their desired direction.

She was waiting for the countdown for the fireworks to begin, so to say, while she was looking at herself in a mirror. Her make up was perfect. Her body was clade in tight leather pants, high heeled leather boots, and leather gloves... all black. Her white dress shirt would allow for the tasteful reveal of her breasts and the charm above it with simple movement.

As if on cue, as she closed her compact, the fire finally reach the roof and she began to cry for help.

From a few miles away...

Clark was on patrol as Superman when he hear the cries for help, the smell of smoke and fire. Moving quickly, he put out the fires before rescuing the woman and moving her to another nearby roof. He was surprised to see the woman that he had rescued was Diana Stride of Top Copy (one of his father's favourite reporters, for obvious reasons). He nodded at her and said, "Ms. Stride. How did you get into such a mess?"

"Oh, Superman, I was investigating a lead when I got caught up in that fire. I'm just getting hot thinking of what could have happened to me." said the attractive woman, as she undid a button in her blouse to cool off. Opening it up, she showed off her impressive bossum which had attracted a lot of viewers. But what collected his attention was necklace she was wearing. A silvery set of horns cover a gemstone which seemed to change from a gold colour to red and back again. Clark's eyes were drawn to the gem, deeper and deeper into changing colour which was reflected in his eyes.

He didn't even notice Diana coming up to him, till she touched his cheek. Electricity seemed to flow from the touch as he looked up to see a goddess, the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. He must have said that out loud, since Diana responded, "Well, it might be a little vain but I have to agree with me being a goddess. How would you like to drop me at my apartment... and you can have a nightcap?"

With a dopey grin, Clark agreed.