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“Nothing,” Alex said, shaking her head quickly. She’d spare her sister’s feelings; Kara didn’t need that distraction.

Beaming, Kara shifted. She peered over the top of the sofa at the other hidden women.

“Ok,” Kara said. “So I think we need to get out of here. Do you have any idea where that… spear thing could be?”

“On our Earth, I think Rip said he located it in Leipzig,” Sara said. “But that was decades ago, if it was ever there on your Earth.”

“It’s a start,” Kara said.

She paused, mentally calculating how far away Germany was, and how long it would take to go there. She couldn’t go at her full speed when she was carrying a human.

Still, it wasn’t like she’d been seen at her limited speed within the city, what did it matter?

“I can carry you one at a time,” Kara said. She flushed slightly. “Uh- I won’t look at you and, um, close your eyes? You probably should so that anyway, stop the air getting in them. But… please?”

“Sure,” Sara said. She pressed her legs together slightly, affected both by the prospect of being held against a naked Kara, and the embarrassment of being held while she was as she was.

“I’ll go first,” Alex said. She swallowed, standing up; the sofa hid her cunt, and she crossed her arms awkwardly. “You probably haven’t travelled like this before. It’s a little… overwhelming first time, but its ok.”

One moment Alex was there, and the next she was gone, red face being replaced by air. The curtains by the window rustled.

Sara and Amaya looked at each other, flushed.

“This is really our best chance?” Amaya said.

“Can you think of any other way to get around the world without being seen like…” Sara gestured.

“But she was seen,” Amaya said. “How do you know we won’t be?”

Sara faltered, blushing somewhat. She’d been trying not to think about that.

For all she knew, right now the world was getting multiple photos of Kara holding a naked Alex Danvers, various angles of the two of them pressed together. And then in a matter of minutes she and Amaya would be joining the club.

Oh god. Sara shifted, shaking off those thoughts. She’d face that if it came to it, but finding the spear was the priority. It had to be.

A couple of minutes later and Kara was back. She hurriedly crouched back behind the sofa.

“There’s a rooftop,” Kara said. “There are places too hide, and wi fi access. It seemed the best place to go, at least where people couldn’t see. So, who’s next?”

Well, a captain had to inspire confidence. Sara volunteered, sticking her hand up without leaving her hiding place.

And then the world was a blur.

She could feel the air battering against her like she was in a wind tunnel, the rush of it all around her; she tried to forget just how much of her flesh was exposed to it. To the air, and to the street below.

Fuck. She wriggled, and felt Supergirl’s strong arms grip her tighter.

Right… Sara shifted a little, turning her head inwards to shelter her face from the wind; then she opened one eye, gratefully catching a decent glimpse of the superhero’s tits.

It would have been a rare sight on this world. Well, before today; it was worth remembering.

Smiling to herself, Sara closed her eyes again and waited to land in Germany.

A short time later and she was there; Sara quickly find a vent to sit behind, facing Alex while neither being especially visible to the other. Sara flushed.

A few more minutes and Amaya joined them, finding her own place to hide. She stumbled as she did, taking a couple of seconds too long.

“Ok-” Kara began, before cutting herself off. “Wait, I hear someone. I think I can help with a couple of crimes, you guys work out what we should do next, where to look.”

“Kara, wait-” Alex began.

But it was too late. The blonde vanished in a rush of air, heady with the false knowledge that if she fought crime fast enough, no one would see. She might still be flushed, embarrassed, nervous, but her time as Supergirl had made her prioritize helping people.

Horrified, her sister stared after her, well aware that Kara was just going to expose herself to a whole new city.