6-9-2001
Dear Diary,
Hey there, Diary. The countdown starts.
It's 12:30 AM now. We leave at 3
AM, today. Saturday.
It all started when this power drain hit a
complete low. It started with wanning
abilities... and has come to a point that I am at risk of breaking something
just by WALKING. It hurts to move so
bad, but I'm trying to ignore it so Clark doesn't freak.
Ah, yes... Clark. Clarkie showed up about a week ago from a two week trip out to
somewhere... There was a war there that he got caught up in. When he showed up... both his arms were
broken. I guess, despite the fact that
he was invulnerable, he still had super strength. He was in a slave ship and in order to shut it down for the
"good guys", he slammed two HARD fists into the power core and
totally damaged his arms. They injected
his shattered fists with a liquid that will act as a cast--and let him bend his
hands flawlessly. However, his wrists
and arms are another story.
Three days ago Barbara was kidnapped by
some... asshole of a guy. It took some
time for 'wing, Rob, Flash and Bats... but they found her. But one of the two guys that got her got
away I guess...
Yesterday, I found out that she was
raped. Me. Dick. Wally. WE found it out... Now, I know Babs... I know all three of them. Wally will practically move in. Dick will watch out for her from afar. She'll get irritated. She'll yell and run off. Dick will get furious. Wally will have to pick up the pieces.
And I'm still stuck here. Clark moved me
back to his apartment so I can help him build "the suits"... Barbara's flipping out because we're going
in the states we're in... I keep
telling her it's NOT her business, no offense, but she doesn't HEAR it...
These suits are complete black, except it
has the 'S' shield on the arms, like patches.
They have helmets too, that you can't see our faces. Clark's suit is equipped with a fire
thrower, mine a ice thrower.
(Kryptonian and Argonian military suits, that's what they are,
actually.) They provide protection
against a lot of elements and situations, and contain two-week life support
systems. Jet boots, strength
enhancers...
I cannot WAIT to get my powers back! Whoop, gotta go, Clark needs my help.
TBC, Diary!
Kara