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(OOC: I hope no one minds my taking this in another direction)
Lounging in the ship was a blonde teenager, who looked almost exactly like Supergirl, except that her face was made-up in the manner of prostitute, and she had breasts rivaling Power Girl's! Her hair was done up in pigtails, and she wore a tight, blue t-shirt
that left the lower half of her breasts exposed, adorned with the crest of the House of El, while a red micro-miniskirt hung low from her hips.
She pullled the lollipop she was sucking on from her puffy lips. "Hi, Superstud," she purred in a seductive tone. "I'm, like, your cousin Kara Zor-Elle! I'm so totally glad to finally meet...hey, what are you wearing?"
She stared in dismay at his crotch. "Like, why are you wearing so much? In the pictures Daddy showed me you have your cock hanging out like it's supposed to! What's going on?"
And then she suddenly began to cry. A flabbergasted Superman tried to calm her down...
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