DC superhero girls: The Saiyan Brawler of Metropolis

Resolve the Matter

The Next day...

Dean was at home, making a huge breakfast. His two aunts were out on business while his grandfather was resting in the basement/Dojo area. He then put the finishing touches on his food, it filled the whole table as he sat down and digged right in, eating up the breakfast like a ravenous wolf times ten chowing on it's prey in the woods.

He finished his food while patting his full stomach.

Dean: Ah, that was delicious.

Dean left the dining room and into the living room, stopped in his tracks upon seeing the news about him. A new vigilante or a new threat? They were showing the fight between him and the deceased Bronze Scorn and his Bronze Dragons, while some people are fearful and disgusted by his actions of killing someone... There are a most selective of people who thanked him for the execution of Bronze Scorn, some stating that their families were ruined or loved ones killed by him and that prison wasn't going to stop him from continuously killing more innocent people for his own ends, until yesterday... looking up to him as a true hero for avenging their losses to the mass Crimelord.

Dean: Well at least most of the civilians around are happy that he got what he longed deserve.

Then Dean thought about the superhero girls, they probably see him as a villain now for executing Bronze Scorn and his followers, he did respect what heroes do to protect the world and it's inhabitants but sometimes there are harsh truths to be met at the cost of being a hero.

Dean: (sighs) Maybe I could meet up with them to resolve this matter but how...?

Dean thought about it for a moment before his eyes widened, getting an idea.

Dean: I think I got the situation!

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Meanwhile in the superhero girls hideout...

Diana, Babs, Zee, Jessica and Karen also saw the news as well about the mysterious figure who ended the Bronze Dragons and their leader, Bronze Scorn. While some disagree with the individual's methods of handling the Crimelord, most people sent their praises out to the mysterious figure for avenging those they've lost to the murderous and remorseless psychopath, giving him what he deserves.

Kara, on the other hand, wasn't taking it well...

She was angry... No, angry doesn't even begin to describe how she was feeling right now. On her side of the hidden hideout was large dumbbells broken or bended in an awkward position, punching bags were reduced to rubble and a huge pile of training dummies pummeled, ripped and dismantled was present as Kara was seen taking her rage out on another training dummies which she punched heavily, twisted it like a pretzel and threw it across the room against the wall with a large thud, startling the others.

Jessica: Kara, please calm down. We know you're gravely upset but-

Kara turns to attention to Jessica with red eyes via heat vision ready.

Kara: (furious) I'm thousand miles past upset so don't tell me to CALM DOWN!!

Everyone hid behind Diana, not wanting to be a target of an enraged Kryptonian. It was already bad when Kara woke up from being knocked out by the mysterious individual effortlessly as well as catching her fist with ease. It took Diana to keep her from going on a rampage through metropolis to look for the figure and tear him a new one.

Diana: Kara, you must show some restraint. Lashing out aimlessly won't solve the matter at hand.

Kara: Then how do you expect me to react?!  That cloaked scumbag made a fool out of me!!