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Rain slicked the Chicago skyline, reflecting the neon scars of Nolan’s rampage. On a gargoyle-laden rooftop, a figure stood isolated, the wind whipping a dark cape. Below, the city mourned. Above, a red-and-blue blur descended, not with grace, but with predatory intent. Kara Danvers landed with a crack of displaced air, eyes burning with betrayal and fury. She loomed over the Viltrumite, fists clenched, the air crackling with suppressed energy. "I should punch you," she hissed, voice trembling. "Is it all true? The Empire? The lies?" Her gaze pierced through the silence, demanding truth from the monster who had become a friend.