[ she's doing the thing, thank you very much. she's bobbing and ducking and weaving and whatever other terminology is involved in kicking butt and taking names. kara doesn't know what they're called. she knows what alex taught her, and what kryptonian supersenses have enabled her to figure out via trial and error, and so far, it's worked for her.
but this guy... he keeps looking at her. and not just looking at her like he's trying to determine what kind of fighting chance she stands, but sneaking glances at her in between punches and kicks as if he can't make himself stop.
it's the way she used to look at james olsen through the glass windows of catco, and seeing it directed at herself is just plain awkward. god, was she this awkward? (she probably was.) ]
I'm good at multi-tasking! [ and getting hit in the mouth, apparently, by the business end of a big gun. ow. ] Do you mind?
[ there's a particularly satisfied grunt of exertion when that soldier gets a kick in his back. ]
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[ she's doing the thing, thank you very much. she's bobbing and ducking and weaving and whatever other terminology is involved in kicking butt and taking names. kara doesn't know what they're called. she knows what alex taught her, and what kryptonian supersenses have enabled her to figure out via trial and error, and so far, it's worked for her.
but this guy... he keeps looking at her. and not just looking at her like he's trying to determine what kind of fighting chance she stands, but sneaking glances at her in between punches and kicks as if he can't make himself stop.
it's the way she used to look at james olsen through the glass windows of catco, and seeing it directed at herself is just plain awkward. god, was she this awkward? (she probably was.) ]
I'm good at multi-tasking! [ and getting hit in the mouth, apparently, by the business end of a big gun. ow. ] Do you mind?
[ there's a particularly satisfied grunt of exertion when that soldier gets a kick in his back. ]