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Little Firebug, 8A
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This is one of a series of stories that I?ve written that attempt to
describe the adventures of a very special girl by the name of Kara
Matthews, aka Supergirl. The initial concept borrows heavily from
various comic book stories, the most notable influence coming from the
DC Comics character of the same name, to whom I give all appropriate
credits.
My own characters, however, diverge significantly from any characters
depicted by DC Comics or any previous authors, both in their powers
and their actions. In particular, this story contains strongly erotic
material that is not suitable for younger readers.
IF YOU ARE OFFENDED BY SEXUAL OR VIOLENT MATERIAL, ARE UNDER THE AGE
OF MAJORITY IN YOUR STATE, PROVINCE OR COUNTRY, OR IF EROTIC MATERIAL
IS PROHIBITED BY YOUR LOCAL LAWS, DO NOT READ ANY FURTHER!
Little Firebug, Chapter 8, THE ARIONS, by Sharon Best
Upon arriving at the first floor lobby, Kara quickly found Lois Lane?s
number and called up to make an appointment. Lois?s secretary routinely
tried to schedule her for next week before Kara mentioned that she had
?special? information about Superman. The secretary, remembering
Lois?s standing order to immediately send anyone to her who claimed to
know something special about Superman, sent her right up. What the
secretary didn?t know was that Lois had gone from trying to discover
Superman?s secret identify to trying to protect it. She knew that the
only chance for her to have a real life with Clark was for his secret
identify to remain just that, a secret.
Kara wrote down the room number as the secretary told her to come up to
the 40th floor to wait for Lois. A quick elevator trip later, Kara
strolled into the newsroom to begin looking around for Lois?s desk.
She saw a number of heads jerk up to look at her as she realized she
was suddenly the center of attention in the large room.
Jimmy was one of the first people who saw the tall gorgeous blond
standing in the doorway, obviously looking around for someone. Her
face looked very young, seemingly just a teenage girl, yet she was
dressed very smartly and maturely in a trim business suit. Her skirt
had more of an LA style than a Metropolis one, the difference being
that the hemline was unusually short. His eyes quickly confirmed that
she had the legs to justify wearing such a short skirt! Boy, did she
ever!
Standing a little sideways to her, he was astounded at her incredible
figure! Her trim hips and tiny waist swept upward to the most
remarkable chest he had ever seen on a woman. He had never seen breasts
that were that firm and sat that high on a woman?s chest, not to
mention that she was very well-endowed to boot! She had to be in
extraordinary physical condition, a fact that was also telegraphed by
her perfect posture; either that or she had spent a lot of time in a
plastic surgeon?s office. Yet there was also something totally
innocent, pure and appealing about her that made his heart begin
skipping beats!
Jimmy had been working as a photographer, really just learning the
trade, for the last five years and had photographed countless beautiful
woman, but his appreciative and trained eye told him that this girl was
like no other he had ever seen.
He slid off the desk he had been sitting on and walked quickly over to
meet her. "Hi, I?m Jimmy Olson, can I help you find someone?"
He took her hand in his as he felt her surprisingly firm warm
handshake. Her large sparkling blue eyes broke into a dazzling smile,
a smile accented by the cutest dimples he had ever seen.
"Oh, Hi, I?m Kara, Kara Matthews. I?m looking for Lois Lane. Can you
point her out to me?"
He suddenly found it hard to talk as his eyes held hers for a moment.
He finally saw the beginning of a smile forming at the corners of her
mouth. "Hello? ah, Jimmy isn?t it? Are you Ok?"
"Oh, yeah, sorry, ah, Lois, um, she?s not here right now. Can I help
you?" He had trouble concentrating on what he was saying; God she was
stunningly beautiful!
Kara remembered reading about Jimmy in the fan literature. He was the
photographer who had been credited with many of the early pictures of
Superman. In fact, he was still supposedly coming up with more
exclusive photos of him than anyone else.
Kara was really enjoying the fact that nobody knew who she was here.
She was starting to realize how limiting it was for her back on ?her?
Earth when everyone knew that she was really Supergirl, even if she
wasn?t dressed like her. Her line of personalized designer workout
clothing, each with her distinctive little ?S? on them, as well as her
pseudonym of Supergirl, were household words, much like Superman was
here. She wondered if there was any way to become anonymous again, to
maybe have a ?secret? identity that most people didn?t know about. She
blinked those thoughts away, returning to the present as she looked
down to see that Jimmy was still holding her hand. He followed her eyes
down to his hand as he suddenly released her while looking a little
embarrassed.
"Oh, gee, I?m sorry. Who did you say you were looking for?"
"Well, actually, I?m looking for someone who can help me find Superman.
I understand that you have done most of the photo exclusives on him
during the last few years and Lois has done most of the stories. Is he
as hard to find as everyone thinks?"
Jimmy was suddenly disappointed. Yet another beautiful woman, really
just a girl this time, thinking she could make time with Superman.
They had no idea of what they were getting into. Superman had once, in
a rare moment of vulnerability, talked at length with Jimmy as he had
fretted about his relationship with Lois. Jimmy had been pretty young
and inexperienced himself with women at that time, but he knew enough
from Superman?s veiled comments that he had a real problem with Lois.
The problem was that she was just an ordinary woman!
It wasn?t hard for Jimmy to imagine that if every part of his body was
super and if his libido was like that of other men, then he would find
it hard to find any physical satisfaction among the soft women of
Earth. However, based on Lois?s radiance after starting her romance
with Clark, who Jimmy knew was really Superman, he assumed that it was
at least good for her! But what about Superman?s own needs?
No, Superman?s relationships with most women were not inherently sexual
in nature, they could not be. And no Terran woman was going to seduce
a man of steel with her charms, no matter how dramatic those charms
were. Although, he thought with a smile, if anyone could, this girl
would probably come the closest he had seen. Except maybe for Wonder
Woman.
He thought back to some exclusive photos he had shot of Superman when
Wonder Woman had visited Metropolis. He had suppressed a few shots he
had taken of them that showed that Superman was, first and foremost, a
MAN and that he was ?super? in more ways than just his muscles. One
shot, after he had seen Superman holding WW tightly to himself that one
time, had shown his costume bottom stretching impossibly over his
dramatic erection. He had actually been surprised when Wonder Woman
quickly became very cool toward him after that and had finally left
Earth. Some of his photos clearly showed the confusion in her face and
the arousal, no, the lust, in Superman?s. Not to mention the dramatic
stretching of the fortunately invulnerable fabric of his costume when
he was with her. After all, she was the only woman he had ever met who
had the muscles to really ?be? with Superman, at least in the biblical
sense.
Well, Superman might not be interested in yet another Terran woman, and
such a young woman at this, but Jimmy did not have the same problem.
There was also something about this girl, maybe it was her eyes, maybe
it was the way she moved, that seemed so familiar to him. Maybe it was
because she looked an awful lot like his own girlfriend, Monica, yet
she moved more like Wonder Woman had, or maybe, even Superman himself.
It was a puzzle he would have to figure out. If she hung around for a
bit.
"Look, I have to meet Lois in a couple of hours to shoot some photos
for her. I don?t think she will be back before then. You can hang out
with me and go on location with me a little later. Is that Ok?"
She smiled brightly while turning to take his arm in hers. "I
appreciate that Jimmy. Is there anyplace I can get something to drink
here. I just flew in from Nevada and I still can?t get enough liquid in
me." She was still feeling a little funny since the incident in the
bar the night before. She had never really been drunk before and she
was finding that thirst was at least one of the aftereffects. Even
though her powers had come back after removing the gold chains, she had
still felt lousy the rest of the night. She was Ok today, though,
except that she was always thirsty.
"Yeah, let me show you where the drink machine is." He strolled
through the huge newsroom with Kara holding his arm as he saw
everyone?s head look up to stare at the gorgeous girl by his side. He
whispered something to her that made her smile and laugh before she
whispered something back. It looked like these two knew each other,
but nobody had any idea where Jimmy had met yet another gorgeous blond.
The other girl he had brought by, Monica, had dazzled everyone when she
had visited the newsroom a few weeks ago. This girl, if anything, was
even more gorgeous. Maybe she was Monica?s younger sister, they sure
looked a lot alike. They figured he must be arranging photo shoots
with these models, probably for Playboy if this girl?s figure was any
indication. Of course, she looked just a little young for that. At
least her face did. Maybe he was doing some work for a fitness
publication or the like. One of the few benefits of being a
photographer, or so they figured.
Kara and he finally stopped in the photo lab as Jimmy looked around to
realize he didn?t have a spare chair. She didn?t seem to mind as she
just scooted up to sit on his desk, long legs crossed demurely, as he
tried to work on getting his cameras loaded and checked out for the
day?s shoot. He quickly found he was having a hard time of it with her
sitting above him that way. Her short skirt was barely visible from
this angle, just her long shapely legs and her pearl white stockings.
He leaned over to pick something up as he saw that her legs were
clearly visible to about three fourths of the way up her thighs. He
couldn?t help but notice that her legs were incredibly strong looking,
even more dramatic than Monica?s. He figured she must workout for
hours each day to develop legs like that; Monica certainly did.
He screwed up his courage to say something again. "Ah, Kara, what do
you do, I mean for a living. You look like you are in really good
shape. My girlfriend is one of the pro fitness competitors and I know
how hard she has to work to keep in the kind of shape you look like you
are in."
She had seen where Jimmy had been staring, or rather, trying not to
stare, as she had scooted her skirt down as much as she could. His
reference to fitness was a good idea. "I was an aerobics instructor at
the girl?s school in Switzerland that I?ve been studying at for the
last six years. We had an aerobics group, made up of some faculty and a
bunch of us girls, and we worked out each day. Mainly though, I just
work out a lot on my own. I?ve also been doing some local swimsuit and
fitness clothing modeling in LA whenever I am out of school, mostly the
summers. I?ve been asked to work at some of the bigger modeling houses,
but not until I turn 18. How long have you been a photographer?"
"I?ve been doing this for about five years now, ever since I was 16.
It was just part-time until I graduated from high school. Lois gave me
a lot of help, Clark too. I don?t know if you know him, he?s kind of
Lois?s SO and they work together a lot now. I mean, they didn?t used
to like each other but now they do, in fact, they got engaged a while
ago. Anyway, they both usually ask for me when they need some shots,
so I?ve been getting a lot of work. The two of them always seem to get
the most incredible stories, especially the ones about Superman or
about aliens or anything like that."
Kara listened to his rambling speech. He looked like he was having
trouble concentrating on talking at the same time as he worked on his
equipment. She was pretty sure it wasn?t his camera that was
distracting him as he kept glancing up at her legs.
"Aliens, I thought Superman was the only alien on Earth?"
"Well, usually that is true," Jimmy said, "but last year, some really
bad dudes, Superman called them Arions, although that name was never
published, came here in some kind of spaceship. There was this huge
battle and he finally drove them away. I took a lot of photos of that
and even had my equipment trashed one time. They had some kind of heat
vision like Superman and they melted a couple of my cameras. Anyway, he
wouldn?t let me publish most of the photos, at least none of them that
actually showed the Arions. I have them all in my personal archives
though. Maybe someday I?ll be able to publish a few of them."
Arions! The mere mention of them startled Kara and sent a rush through
her body. She had had her share of battles with them, in fact, her
defeat at their hands when she was only ten years old had caused the
loss of her powers for over 6 years. The Arions had also caused the
death of her step-parents during the same incredible battle, a battle
that had left this very young girl depleted of energy and half dead,
powerless. Unfortunately, it had occurred before she had developed
her breasts, so she had had no real way to store energy in her body
back then. Certainly not the way she could now.
If it wasn?t for the kindness of Frank (Authors note: See Aurora
chapter 7), a man that had been a good friend of her natural mother,
she might have perished that day as well. He had dragged her body away
as the Arion?s went off to argue over who was going to kill the little
girl. By the time they returned to finish her off, she was hidden in
Frank?s car. He managed to get away before they figured out where she
had gone.
She lay in a coma for weeks after the battle while he carefully tried
to nurse her back to health. He never took her to a normal hospital;
what could they do for this tiny Supergirl, her alien body still
invulnerable to any medical treatments they could prescribe. The first
time they would have tried to give her an injection or an IV, they
would have discovered she only looked like a human girl!
She had finally woken up with nearly complete amnesia. She never
remembered that she was ?special? in any way, and Frank hadn?t the
heart to tell her. She remained in this ?normal? state until she
accidentally regained her powers by absorbing a huge amount of
electrical energy during the big LA earthquake of ?96. (Authors note:
See Adventures of Aurora, chapters 6 and 7).
Kara looked back up at Jimmy as she once again forced her thoughts back
to the present.
"Do you have any of those pictures here, Jimmy?"
"Yeah, they all are. Here, let me show you." He searched through some
test prints for a few moments before handing her a dozen or so of them.
The prints were small, but her sharp eyes were able to very quickly
make out the details of the Arions, and their unique style of dress.
Yes, they were the same as she remembered from her more recent battles.
She felt a surge of hope. If they could get into and, she assumed,
out of this dimension, then so could she.
They talked for the next hour as Jimmy grew more and more comfortable
around her. Despite her incredible beauty and absolutely gorgeous
physique, she was a very warm and ?comfortable? girl, very down to
earth and unpretentious. Completely unlike the ?stuck up?
personalities he had often encountered in models, or almost any truly
beautiful woman. She had an innocent and ?untouched? aura to her that
he found very appealing. Almost as if she had been hidden away for
years. He guessed the exclusive girls school in Switzerland explained
that; she really had been hidden away!
Jimmy felt incredibly attracted to both her innocence and her openness,
as well as her incredible looks. He didn?t think that such a girl
could exist, given the corrupting forces that were focused on any
pretty girl now days. He worked hard to concentrate on his cameras
before finally finishing getting them ready. He glanced at the clock
again.
"Time to go, Kara. We are supposed to meet Lois across town and it
will take an hour to get there in the van. I hope I?m not making a
mistake bringing you, Lois said it could be an ?exciting? shoot, but I
never know what she means by that. Professionally exciting or dangerous
or what."
"Well, don?t worry about me, Jimmy, I?m actually a lot better at taking
care of myself than you might expect. Despite being in a girl?s
school, or maybe because of it, I?ve studied Karate and Judo a lot. I
wouldn?t be surprised if I could wipe the floor up with you if we ever
wrestled. I?m pretty good. So don?t worry about me!"
Jimmy?s legs almost collapsed as she smiled at him while describing her
fighting skills. He had a sudden wild vision of her pinning him to the
floor, those long gorgeous legs of hers wrapped around him. He felt
himself getting hard; what an incredible fantasy that would be! He
tore his thoughts away from her. He had to very quickly think about
something else before he embarrassed himself.
"Ah, maybe we will have to try that sometime?" was all he dared say as
he grabbed his gear and headed for the door, Kara in trail.
The van was hard to start as usual, but he coaxed it into life before
roaring up out of the parking lot. He had to work to keep his eyes on
the road as the sun was shining in the window and accenting Kara?s
blond hair and long legs as she sat on the other side of the van. He
was amazed at how strong, yet gorgeous, her legs looked from this angle
as she crossed them again.
It took slightly more than an hour get across town as they both talked
about Superman. Mainly Kara asking questions and Jimmy answering them
as best he could. He finally got up the courage to ask her why she was
looking for him.
"Well, I was hoping he could help me solve a problem I?ve run into.
It?s kind of personal though?" She saw the little smirk on Jimmy?s
face at the mention of ?personal?. "And it is definitely not what you
are thinking right now, Jimmy Olson!" she said with a smile on her face
as she nudged him with her elbow. "There may be a lot of girls out
there mooning over Superman?s body, but that isn?t why I?m here. I have
a real problem to solve. Besides, you don?t think I would have any
trouble getting my own ?superguy? would you?"
"Ah, no, I?m sure you wouldn?t. You don?t have a boyfriend by any
chance do you. Am I about to get punched out for spending the day with
you?" Her clear laugh was like music to his ears. "Don?t worry,
nobody that special, really! You are safe, at least from that angle.
I?m the only ?dangerous? person here!" The look on Jimmy?s face, kind
of a mixture of disbelief and relief was comical. "What! Do you think
that every pretty girl has a steady guy," Kara said laughing. "Believe
me, I?ve got some of the same problems you do, problems in finding
someone who is really compatible with me. And I have a rather
?unusual? problem that makes that a lot harder for me than you might
think."
Jimmy was about to ask about this ?unusual problem? when he realized
they had arrived. The huge decrepit warehouse, with Lois?s car from
the Daily Planet parked in front, stretched for an entire block. There
were some pretty seedy looking characters standing on the corner while
a broken down moving van pulled out from one of the loading docks.
"You better stay in the van, Kara. This might get rough inside." He
started to get out while looking back down the street. He saw three men
step out from the loading dock the truck had just left from. They
started walking toward them. "On the other hand, follow me. It can?t
be any worse inside than out here. And if we don?t hurry, you may have
to show me those fighting skills you mentioned before we get ourselves
out of this one."
He grabbed half his gear but was surprised when Kara picked up the
heaviest of the cases, the one he was going to leave in the van, and
began to run across the street with it. Despite being in heels, she
moved like an athlete in sneakers would. But no athlete he had met
could carry an 80 lb. case in her right hand while moving like that!
Maybe her aerobics routines were a little more intense than what he
gave her credit for! Still, Monica, a pro fitness competitor, probably
couldn?t carry that much weight in one hand, and she worked out all
the time.
They ran for the warehouse door closest to Lois?s car. Jimmy cursed
when they arrived, looking down to see that it was locked. He quickly
glanced behind him; the men were now blocking their retreat back to the
van. This was definitely getting ugly. How could he have been so
stupid as to involve Kara in this. Damn!
"Let me check the padlock, Jimmy, I used to mess around opening locks,
kind of a party trick. Let me try." She quickly slipped off her gold
bracelets as she handed them to Jimmy. She reached into her purse to
make it look like she was taking out a bobby pin or the like before
reaching up to fumble with the lock. She made sure her back was to
Jimmy as she grabbed the padlock in her right hand and squeezed it. It
took a moment, her strength hadn?t fully returned from taking the
bracelets off, before the tendons of her wrist suddenly became very
pronounced. The case-hardened steel of the massive padlock slowly began
crushing under her fabulous grip, steel giving way like it was made of
warm wax. When it was fully crushed, steel squeezing out between her
fingers, she deftly twisted her powerful wrist to tear the shackle open
before tossing the crushed remains of the lock and shackle into the
tall weeds beside the door. She took her bracelets back from Jimmy and
slipped them back on.
"Voila? you never know when a little party trick can come in handy."
Jimmy stood dumb-struck for a moment; that had been a high security
padlock. How could she pick it that quickly? And why had she taken her
bracelets off first?
"You, girl, have some secrets? and we are definitely going to have to
talk about putting those skills to some more socially redeemable
purposes, other than breaking into warehouses!"
She responded with a cute smile that warmed him as he grabbed his gear
and raced through the door. He never saw the quick burst of energy
that reached out behind him from Kara?s eyes to weld the door shut.
The last thing she wanted now was to have to reveal herself by fighting
off those men.
Jimmy looked around to see that the huge warehouse was half empty. The
sound of dripping water blended in with occasional skittering noises in
the dark corners? rats! Damn, he hated rats! He started to head to the
left, away from the worst of the skittering noises, before Kara grabbed
his arm.
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