The Warden knew two things; his actions were going to make him some enemies, particularly in the vigilante community when they see the extent of his treatment of Powergirl and Supergirl - but now he had the opportunity to make himself completely impervious to their best efforts;
"CIGAM SESLE ENOYNA OT SUOIVREPMI FLESYM EKAM"
"EGAMAD RO NIAP YNA OT SUOIVREPMI FLESYM EKAM"
"HTLAEH LLUF TA LATROMMI FLESYM EKAM"
It was indescribable, but he knew without doubt that he could no longer be damaged. He felt himself rejuvenated as countless minor ailments removed themselves from his body. He was a middle-aged man in reasonable shape, but his spell interpeted 'full health' as restoring himself to his physical prime; his paunch disappeared to be replaced by a 6-pack he never really remembered having; his slightly receding and greying hairline regained its shape and colour; he felt young - and he saw no reason to correct it.
But having lived in a world where only certain people had certain abilities; he saw no reason why not to enjoy a few of the
"NAMREPUS FO THGILF DNA HTGNERTS EHT EM EVIG. HSALF EHT FO DEEPS EHT EM EVIG. NAMTAB FO SLLIKS GNITHGIF EHT EM EVIG. YTILIBISIVNI S'NAMOW ELBISIVNI EHT EM EVIG."
He couldn't resist quickly testing some of his new abilities, and hovered invisibly in mid-air for a moment, before dismantling all but the chair he sat on in the dressing room using just his little finger.
But, while the Warden was confident that he now had all the power he needed to maintain his position, he saw no reason not to tilt the deck further in his favour - and even less reason to need to worry about and reprisals and competition.
"YLTNENAMREP SEOREHREPUS ELAM LLA MORF SEIROMEM DNA SREWOP LLA EVOMER. DNALSI LACIPORT DETRESED TO MEHT TROPELET". Somehow, he actually FELT it happening, and with it an immense feeling of security He never saw himself as a killer, but had absolutely no wish to have anyone around who may possibly find a way to act as party-poopers. But he also recognised that this was his best opportunity to extend his media campaign that had already started the process of imprisoning Supergirl.
"MEHT REVEN DNA EM EVEILEB SENIOREHREPUS-NON LLA EKAM." He knew that at least the mighty Wonder Woman had media commitments booked for the next day, and now he knew that any attempt for reason her colleagues out from his control was doomed to failure. He now could have rendered them all powerless and teleported them to the prison, but he saw no fun in that. However, he definitely liked the idea of hindering their abilities to make their inevitable capture a little more fun.
"EVITCEFFE SA FLAH YLNO EB OT SEITILIBA S'ENIOREHREPUS LLA NEKAEW. SLLIKS GNITHGIF YNA FO YROMEM EVOMER. HTGNERTS LARUTAN RIEHT EVLAH. YSMULC YLDETCEPXENU MEHT EKAM. SOBMIB FO TAHT OT TCELLETNI RIEHT ECUDER. EZIS TSAERB RIEHT ELBUOD. LORTNOC LEWOB DNA REDDALB RIEHT EHTIT. REITTULS EMOCEB OT SEMUTSOC RIEHT ECUDER."
'There, that should about do it!', he thought to himself with a smile. 'I can't wait to see how they get on like that!'
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