Harley fiddled with the hem of her cropped shirt, she felt herself being brushed by, por people walking past her. She looked at these doors that would lead her to a coração breaking moment that she was dying for. But she wasnt dressed. She felt bad for coming here in workout pants and cropped tees. But she knew she couldn't show up in her hero costume, that wouldn't help matters at all. Even being a hero, doing this kinda scared her, how would he react? Would he welcome her? Make a scene? Harley took a deep breath and with all the emotional strength she could muster, she pushed open those doors and walked into the main floor of the Daily Planet.
Clark was busy filing, typing, and organizing his desk, and yes, simultaneously, when the intercom came through, "Mr. Kent, we have a girl here to see you. Said she's family." Clark paused for a moment, "Alright send her up." He hadn't been expecting Kara until seguinte month, this was a surprise.
Lois was typing away on Superman's latest feat when a petite black haired woman rushed passed her and turned a corner to Clark's office. She wasn't the jealous type, but Clark rarely ever had female visitors, and she was a reported. Sticking her nose where it didn't belong was her job, and not to mention, practically a segundo nature.
Clark didn't look up from his work when the door to his office opened, "Kara, what a surprise, I wasn't expecting you so early." But the voice that reached him didn't belong to Kara. His head snapped up, his eyes wider than saucers. The brunette woman before him, sporting bright blue eyes like his own. "H-Harley?" he whispered. He couldn't believe this. Harley had died over a ano ago! He watched it happen. Everyone who had a TV watched it, for gods sake! "This isn't real." Clark mumbled, he had to be seeing things. But a firm warm hand grabbed his, "I'm real, Daddy."
It all happened so quickly, Harley was no enveloped in a bone crushing embrace of her father. Hot tears spilled down their cheeks as they hugged tightly. Neither wanted to let go. "How? How?" Clark cried into his little girl's hair. "Does it really matter?" Harley said nuzzling into his chest.
Harley's coração was soaring, it was swelling with all the amor she had yearned for. It physically made her coração lurch to be in Clark's arms. He even smelled just like she remembered him. The small scent of his smallville - as aventuras do superboy farm, printer ink, stacks of newspaper, and soft cotton. She wasn't letting a single thing escape her. "I missed you so much." She sobbed into his shoulder. por this time, Clark couldn't even speak.
A voice however, interrupted their moment, "Clark, whats going on here?" Her voice caught in her throat as the smiling, tear stained, face of the girl turned to her. Lois gasped, and ran over to cadastrar-se the embrace. It may have looked childish, but this was family resurrected.
Clark was busy filing, typing, and organizing his desk, and yes, simultaneously, when the intercom came through, "Mr. Kent, we have a girl here to see you. Said she's family." Clark paused for a moment, "Alright send her up." He hadn't been expecting Kara until seguinte month, this was a surprise.
Lois was typing away on Superman's latest feat when a petite black haired woman rushed passed her and turned a corner to Clark's office. She wasn't the jealous type, but Clark rarely ever had female visitors, and she was a reported. Sticking her nose where it didn't belong was her job, and not to mention, practically a segundo nature.
Clark didn't look up from his work when the door to his office opened, "Kara, what a surprise, I wasn't expecting you so early." But the voice that reached him didn't belong to Kara. His head snapped up, his eyes wider than saucers. The brunette woman before him, sporting bright blue eyes like his own. "H-Harley?" he whispered. He couldn't believe this. Harley had died over a ano ago! He watched it happen. Everyone who had a TV watched it, for gods sake! "This isn't real." Clark mumbled, he had to be seeing things. But a firm warm hand grabbed his, "I'm real, Daddy."
It all happened so quickly, Harley was no enveloped in a bone crushing embrace of her father. Hot tears spilled down their cheeks as they hugged tightly. Neither wanted to let go. "How? How?" Clark cried into his little girl's hair. "Does it really matter?" Harley said nuzzling into his chest.
Harley's coração was soaring, it was swelling with all the amor she had yearned for. It physically made her coração lurch to be in Clark's arms. He even smelled just like she remembered him. The small scent of his smallville - as aventuras do superboy farm, printer ink, stacks of newspaper, and soft cotton. She wasn't letting a single thing escape her. "I missed you so much." She sobbed into his shoulder. por this time, Clark couldn't even speak.
A voice however, interrupted their moment, "Clark, whats going on here?" Her voice caught in her throat as the smiling, tear stained, face of the girl turned to her. Lois gasped, and ran over to cadastrar-se the embrace. It may have looked childish, but this was family resurrected.
Name: Liberation previously known as Obscurity
Alias: Harley Mei Kent
Age: 19
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Black
Height: 5'4
Powers: Super strength, Invulnerability, flight, absolute control of the four elements. 2 swords that grow out of her back
Skill Set: Well trained in all types of combat, hands on fighter, exceptional swords-woman, warrior and endurance
Weakness: Kryptonite, Magic, Apokoliptic weapons, her swords
Personality: cold and distance, a bit loud, can be friendly if you reach her, doesn't trust, serious when need be, can be paranoid, wild, low sense of morality - on every counts
Marital Status: Single
Background: We should know
Family: super-homem (dad) batman (father figure) Superboy (Brother) Lois (mother figure)
Note: Still has a feline side but cannot fully transform, she only retained her ability to morph her hands into claws and unsheathable fangs.