แดา แดแดแดสsแดโฆ the one time she spreads her Nth Metal wings in the name of non-corporate backed heroism? Its the one time that turns the entirety of her life upside down and straight into the shitter.
Despite public support from Lordtech, the Justice Gang, and the vocal majority on social media (#HawkGOAT #QueenKendra #Ken-auraSaunders)? It simply wasn't enough to wash away Kendra's actions in Jarhanphur...
...so she dropped a genocidal creep and turned him into an asphalt pancake, so fucking what?! That really ought to be celebrated... it's like going back in time and assassinating Hitler... a heroic act that's revered for generations!
But those in power, both foreign and domestic, did not see it that way... sure, they couldn't lay a hand on Superman again; Hawkgirl thought? Now there was a metahuman they could make a premium example out of.
And so, this was where the story of Kendra Saunders found itself... inside four crummy walls of a specially designed containment cell in the heart of Belle Reeve Penitentiary; waiting for a trial that may or may not ever truly be received... not with the supposed rumblings of a new prison designed solely with metahumans like herself in mind.
But worries over mere gossip weren't on the docket for Kendra's day... no, it seemed she was being paid a visit; by whomst, though?
This was the question swirling in her mind as she was being escorted to the visitation wing... and brought towards swift resolution as she lays eyes upon a rather familiar pair of glasses and equally recognizable jawline; rounding the corner? Kendra locks eyes with none other than @metalfeather.
Not her first guess, nor her seventh for that matter... yet somehow it was a nice surprise; she'd never tell Carter's ancient ass that.
โ Not exactly how I pictured catchin' up with ya', Carter. โ the Thanagarian jests, trying her best to make lemonade out of some moldy as fuck lemons...
closed starter for @metalfeather ft. Hawkgirl
