#karasmash

Mon-El’s head hurt but he sat straight up in the med bay bed anyway, brain pounding in his ears. “Imra.” He breathed before he glanced around and saw familiar faces. “Wait - - - .” They’d landed back in the past. “Alex. . .” The Daxamite looked up at her before glancing over and spotting Kara. “Where are they? I need to get back.” He began ripping out iv’s and trying to get out of bed. 

Used to having odd things happen to him, Barry was only mildly surprised when Cisco informed him of some sort of flying object headed toward the south central part of Central City. At least it would be in the park area, from what he could tell. . . but Barry suited up and sped his way down to the site so that he would be there when it landed.  With it being night time, at least there were not but a couple of people out and about when he arrived. Hands on his hips, he gazed up to the sky and heard Cisco coming in over the comms that he should PROBABLY brace for the impact of this thing if he could maybe even get a speed cushion going. With that information handy, Barry began to run in a circle, creating a sort of pillow for the - - - SPACE SHIP - - - to land on.  “CISCO????” Barry finally screeched to a halt and stood there with his mouth open when he got a good look at what exactly it was. “Um, you’re not gonna believe this but - - - it’s a FREAKING space ship.” Holy shit. Eyes wide, he stepped closer to see a blonde woman sitting in the aircraft. “There’s a girl inside. . .” He had to work fast, he couldn’t very well let anyone else know about this and he had to work fast since he was in Central City where someone always had their eyes peeled for strange happenings.  “I don’t know how to get into this thing, but I can’t lift it either.” He spoke to Cisco as calmly as he possibly could. “What do I do? I can’t leave her here. and let ARGUS or whoever find her. . .” Cisco suggested trying to get into the craft and Barry stepped up closer, gasping when it opened up to reveal the seemingly unconscious woman. “I’m bringing her to STAR Labs. . . “ He wasn’t sure if this was some weird technology or what but he needed to help her. “Can you get something to cloak this thing?” He asked as he carefully lifted the blonde out of the craft before it vanished. “What the HELL?”  Before he could think of anything else, he was running. He ran to STAR Labs and placed the stranger on one of the cots in one of the med bays. Caitlin was trying to take vitals and everything when the woman on the cot began to stir. “Is she waking up?” Barry stepped closer while Caitlin let go of her arm and took a step back. 

“Good morning there, sleepyhead. It’s about time you woke up.” Ollie greeted Kara as her eyes slowly flickered open. “You got hit pretty hard the other night, how do you feel?” Her vitals seemed normal, for her. 

“I will not be getting out of bed today. Please leave a message on the door.” 

So off he went, back in time, dawning a cap and some glasses and got dumplings and pizza and hoped for the best before ringing the bell. When she opened, he tried to keep a straight. “Hi, I have an order for a Kara Danvers... Are you really going to eat all of this by yourself?”

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“Hey - - - can we talk for a second? There’s something I wanna run by you.” It was pretty significant and he wanted some real input before he made his final decision. 

This was possibly the biggest drawback of being out and proud as a superhero. . . The bad guy knew just who to come after.  Being a regular Tuesday night, Mon-El had decided to take Kara out for a nice dinner. She deserved a nice, quiet dinner out and he’d worked a long day at the DEO alongside Alex and J’onn. They’d been working tirelessly to keep tabs on Reign and hoping to stay in front of her making her next move. This - - - didn’t really go as planned.  Holding hands with his extremely pregnant girlfriend, Mon-El was expecting to have a nice night until Reign swooped down in front of them, stopping them in their tracks. This was not good. . . Mon stepped in front of Kara, shielding her from the other Kryptonian. A short exchange of words were had before Reign pummeled Mon-El, taking him and throwing him INTO the ground. The man groaned as he tried to push himself up from the now destroyed city street. “Don’t touch her, she has nothing to do with this.” There was fear in his eyes and Reign recognized it right away.  “What, you’re poor little breakable girlfriend?” Reign taunted before a dark smirk gripped her mouth and she strode over to the Daxamite, picking him up like a rag doll. “Do you think that I care about a puny human? I care about crushing YOU and your little friends. I’m here for Truth, Judgement and Death and your pregnant girlfriend means NOTHING to me.” Mon-El swallowed thickly, glancing over to Kara. “Run.” He told her. It didn’t mean anything to him if he got his ass handed to him and then Reign got a hold of her, he could see that look in Kara’s eyes and he didn’t want her anywhere near this. He just hoped that Imra or the others would get an alert and get to the scene!