Powergirl, Kara Rao, once known as Kara Zor-L, has discovered a supervillian's lair. Unknown to her, the evildoer was skilled in magicks, a Kryptonian weakness. She battled bravely at first, but he soon had her on her knees, weakened, while he delivered the knockout punch. Bleeding from her lip, she had collapsed unconscious onto the floor of the the lair's dungeon.
He clamped her into green Kryptonite manacles and chained her to the wall. Some time later, she awoke slowly, still groggy with the Green-K rays disorienting her.
"Heh, heh, heh. Not so tough now, are you, girlie?"
She spat blood at her captor and growled through clenched teeth. "Bite me."
Her tormentor smiled evilly. "Not a bad idea, sweetie. Maybe later? Surrender to me now! There's no way out for you."
She was damned if she was going to let this cretin see any fear from her. "Make no mistake, I will get out of this. That's why I have friends and you have minions!"
"But I happen to know for a fact that you didn't tell anyone, not even your friend Terra Atlee that you were going after me. Oh, and by the way...she's next, you know" And with that, he turned to go.
Kara pulled at her chains, but weakened from the Green K, could not break them. "Leave her alone, you bastard!"
My use of the name Kara Rao was inspired by my friend, , who recently premiered the Kara Rao name for Powergirl in his alternate universe version of Powergirl in his "Quantum Quest" series here on dA. A magnificent storyline and artwork, stop by his page and enjoy his talent: [link]
Original lineart on this commission done by . Thank you, sir for allowing me to have it colored!
Colored by another friend here on dA, . Another nice job, Alex.
Coming from you and all the great works you commission, that's high praise. Thanks, and as I said the original art was done by and colored it for my commission.
Yeah, she got punched and beaten down pretty badly.
Whatever supervillian she tried to take on managed to cut her Kryptonian (nearly) invulnerable skin and punch her unconscious. While she was down and knocked out, he clamped on the Kryptonite manacles and chains. While she normally could have pulled the chains from the wall, the Green-K rays have weakened her to the point where she is unable to break free.
Ooh wow, well I'm sure Power girl could get herself out of that crazy situation she is in. lol I can't help, but feel sorry for her and yet find that her costume is all torn up to pieces like I'm all heh heh ooo right ^_^ lol
What she needs right now is the bad guy's elderly dungeon janitor to come in (that would be you, right?), see her struggling helplessly and walk over, grumbling "Dag nab it, that jerk boss of mine left me another mess to clean up. Everytime he wants to conquer the world, I gotta go through this horse-puckey. There you go, missy" He reaches up and unhooks the chains.
Powergirl drops to the floor, weakened. "Now, just a minute, girlie, Ill get the key to those cuffs..."
She smiled weakly up at her rescuer, her strength returning slowly. "T..Thanks....mister".
"Call me Pop, honey. Say, you better take my jacket, you look like you need to visit your seamstress."
"I won't forget this Pop," Kara said gratefully and gently kissed the old geezer on his beard stubbled face as she turned to go.
Yeah, she got punched and beaten down pretty badly.
Whatever supervillian she tried to take on managed to cut her Kryptonian (nearly) invulnerable skin and punch her unconscious. While she was down and knocked out, he clamped on the Kryptonite manacles and chains. While she normally could have pulled the chains from the wall, the Green-K rays have weakened her to the point where she is unable to break free.
She is in big trouble....
Powergirl drops to the floor, weakened. "Now, just a minute, girlie, Ill get the key to those cuffs..."
She smiled weakly up at her rescuer, her strength returning slowly. "T..Thanks....mister".
"Call me Pop, honey. Say, you better take my jacket, you look like you need to visit your seamstress."
"I won't forget this Pop," Kara said gratefully and gently kissed the old geezer on his beard stubbled face as she turned to go.