POWER GIRL VS PARALLEL-X



The President of the United States of America was reading as usual  the main national newspapers sitting at the desk of the Oval Office. It seemed incredible, but Lex Luthor, one of the richest men on Earth, owner of LexCorp, a multinational company with a turnover higher than the gdp of all the states of South America put together, but above all a sworn enemy of superheroes and therefore once despised by the population,  had managed to win the election and had become the most powerful man in the world. And now he had big plans.

The door opened abruptly.



. A blonde girl had opened it, despite the fact that three thugs were holding on to her in an attempt to prevent it. "Let her in" said the president. Power Girl walked to the threshold of the desk. Her white costume exalted her slender but at the same time elegantly powerful body. A wide neckline showed her prosperous breasts.



"Good evening Karen, I know perfectly well that the agents around the office are a bunch of inept, but how did you overcome the first security line?"
"Well ..." the girl with her eyes pointed to the cleavage.
"I understand. So while you're here, talk, what do you have to say to the President of the United States." Pronouncing those words inebriatedted him and fed his narcissistic cult.



"An invisible and frightening threat is casting its shadow on our planet. We don't know who it is or what it wants, but we superheroes are also helpless in front of its power. We therefore need  all the brightest, most powerful and wealthiest minds to understand how to stop it. And you happen to be part of all three categories. "
Lex laughed out loud. "Thank you for the compliments, but you will understand that as President of the United States (he turned and smiled at a non-existent camera) I have much more important things than Parallel-X to think about."



"People are scared, they feel in danger! And they are right."
"It's just the news of the moment, soon we won't talk about it anymore or better yet people will start living with the infinitesimal probability of falling victim to this thing and they will understand that it is not a problem".
"But..."
"And now I'm sorry, but I have a war in the Middle East to organize. Security, take the young lady out."


Suddenly the sight of Power Girl clouded until it turned black. A few seconds later she was able to see again, but found that she was chained to a metal wall.



"What a scared face, Power Girl," said a bodyless voice.
Power Girl was terrified and appalled. "You won't be in league with Lex Luthor, won't you ..." she asked in a voice broken by fear.
Parallel-X grinned. "It would be absurd, don't you think?"
"Then tell me how things really are," said the blonde.



Parallel-X pretended not to hear. "Come on, stop shaking. Or maybe you're cold with bare feet? I should have left your boots, but you know, I was so curious."
Power Girl's eyes went bright.
"Don't cry, please. In a few minutes it will be all over." the man said mockingly. "Since you are such a sweet girl, I will proceed step by step. Let's start with a tenth of the energy."



A grimace of pain sculpted itself on the young woman's face as her body was wrapped in a bundle of bright thunderbolts.
"How's it going, Power Girl? Shall we move on to level 3?" It was a rhetorical question.
"Ghhhhh!" the girl groaned, gritting her teeth to resist the pain.



"It hurts, right? Maybe it's better to go to level 10, so we take the thought off, what do you think?
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH !!" Power Girl began to scream horribly.

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Her own screams rang in her ears and they kept doing it like an echo until she woke up in the arms of Superman.



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