They Don't Know About Us {SuperCorp} [[Hiatus]]

Chapter 8 {No}

"W-What?" I looked at Mon-El frantically, he shrugged slightly, a look of pure sympathy laced in his eyes.

As one of the guards slid a card through a key pad across the room, both doors slid open.

The Kryptonite around me weakened me, I shot to my feet, charging forwards.

The guards easily stopped me from doing anything, I was as weak as a human right now. My arms were pulled behind my back, but I watched Mon-El as he went willingly into the arms of the guards.

We were pulled through the same doors that the guards entered a few moments ago. They dragged us down hall after hall before reached a metal door.

I clicking sound was heard and then a large beep. A dark room was in the other side.

We were thrown inside, a square room, my eyes quickly adjusted to the light and I used my x-ray vision.

Of course. Led.

I looked at the daxamite, he faced one of the walls.

"What are you-" another beep interrupted my words, the wall split into two. It was a door, it looked like a large castle door, curved at the top, bolts covered it.

The large arena before us had a dirt floor, it was almost as the Ancient Greek arena. People in tuxes and expensive dresses sat around the metal cage, but I knew of the barrier that separated us.

Tons of sun lamps were hung above us, I could already feel my strength come back.

Mon-El stepped forward, over from the cement floor on to the dirt floor. He looked back at me, "Come on. If you don't cooperate, they make sure you will next time."

I followed his lead, stepping into the arena, the doors slammed shut behind us, making me jump slightly.

Roulette stood just behind the arena, a mic in her hand, a smirk playing on her lips. I sneered, looking away.

I noticed on the other side of the arena, a door just like the one we stepped out of was there, it hadn't opened yet.

"Today folks! We have Mon-El of Daxam, as usual! Of course, a while back his partner was slayed by the white Martian, known as Som-En! Months and months later, we gave him a new partner! Welcome Savior of National City, Savior of Earth, The Girl of Steel herself, Supergirl!" The crowd erupted into roaring cheers, I cringed visibly, stepping backwards but hitting the closed door behind us.

"And for their opponent! Lest hope the Daxamite and Kryptonite can avenge Mon-El's old partner, Som-En!" The door slid open, the White Martha stepped forwards angrily, eyes locked on us.

"Oh boy." I mumbled, glancing at Mon-El, who gulped and looked at me.

"I can't do this. No. I cannot do this." I looked at him, my eyebrows furrowed.

I can't kill anyone, er, anything. 

"Kara, if you don't, they'll torture you and throw you right back out here until you do. I learned the hard way, they will do anything to make you fight." He shrugged a little, his face showed he didn't want to do this just as much as I did, but it showed determination, that he didn't want to go through what he once had.

I turned back the monster, it stood tall and mighty, maybe 25 feet away.

I stepped forward and the clapping became louder, "Ready?" Mon-El stepped up next to me.

I nodded, Mon-El ran forwards, flashing up to it, punching it.

The thing stumbled backwards, but swung its arm at Mon-El, making him fly across the room, hitting the cage.

It turned towards me, I gulped. Here we go. I flashed forwards, dodging its punches and throwing my own.

I zoned out the clapping and cheering of the sick people in the crowd.

As I punched the left side of its head one last time, it stood still for a second, but then fell backwards, knocked out.

It's chest rose and fell, it wasn't dead, "Awh, no death this time folks!" Roulette spoke into the mic again, eying me.

I cringed as people sighed and groaned, Mon-El got up, groaning in pain but then making his way to me.

"Good job." He mumbled, rubbing his neck.

I stepped back, watching the sun laps shut off and replace with a red light.

The red sun.

As guards ran out, attempting to cuff me. I swung at a few, wanting to get away but it was no use, we were dragged through the halls of this place again, getting thrown right back into the cells we were in not to long ago.

{Just a quick chapter, sort of a filler on what happens in the arena. ROULETTE. I hope you guys liked it 🤗-Shane.}