Who: Kara Zor-El and Open Where: Some random docks by the ocean When: Late Evening What: An extremely annoyed Kara goes looking for trouble Status: In Progress, and open Rating: TBD
She had been hoping it was the end of the evil Kryptonians and their creations when the Phantom had actually become civil and Brainiac had vanished. Now the Phantom was gone too, but there were new problems. Of course there was, there was always new problems. Between Superman-Prime, and Zod, she wanted to scream. Mostly Zod, Superman-Prime wasn't half as annoying, just dangerous.
It would have been stupid to go after either of them alone, but her impatience was growing, and her uncle seemed to be either taking his time about taking care of them, or drawing a blank on how to do it. The lone Kryptonian female was growing annoyed. She had spent the night flying over the city, looking for something to occupy her time with. Finally, when it was getting late, she had decided to try the docks.
She landed on the ground, the smell of salt water reaching her nose, and the roar of water crashing against the ground was the first thing she heard. Turning, she slowly made her way though crates stacked high, looking for anything, vampires, demons, whatever. She was beginning to wonder if all monsters were on vacation when she spotted two vampires in front of her, moving a crate. When the spotted her, they put it down, their twisted faces turning to her with a smile. A turn of her head told her that there were multiple ones closing in around her. From the shadows behind the vampires she could make out a rather large...thing. It appeared to have sickly grey skin, and horns that looked like they belonged on a ram. Some kind of demon, what, she didn't know, but she was really hoping it was kind she could easily kick around. Let the fun begin.