Makings Of A New Super - Dominator

New Alien Arrival - Who Are You?

Its been a fun, rigid, ridiculous, exhilarating, tiring, tumultuous, nearly fatal 5 years since I first discovered my powers. I got my start kicking Livewire's ass and assisting in catching bank robbers, assassins, bombers and whatnot. I was content, but realized that I was more so like....Well, kinda like a glorified, superpowered FBI agent or something. I wasn't really doing anything too exceptional with my powers that any regular human couldn't do. I just happened to do it faster and stronger. Not that I necessarily WANTED a super villain to drop down in Boostveile City, but I was hoping with my powers, I could do more than just...put out fires, fix destroyed buildings and whatnot. Every other week, I see Kara and her crew going up against badass villains. I was overjoyed when I heard she took out Red Tornado and especially happy when she got rid of Fort Ross and Non. I could never stand him, one of the most annoying men in history to me. But it did sadden me when I heard her sister, Alex, killed Aunt Astra. I never personally knew her, but from what Kara told me, she truly believed Astra was slowly changing, but sadly, that was cut short. It was a shock to hear her tell me her DEO boss was actually a Martian. I mean, imagine working for someone who's job is to monitor alien activity, only to find out he's been an alien this whole time. The irony.

I was really over the moon when I saw on T.V. that Kal and Kara were together in National City for a while. Wish I was there with them, we could've made an awesome Kryptonian trio. I especially think I could've handled up on Metallo. I also wish I could've helped Kara out with the Medusa situation and that ridiculous Myriad crisis, although I guess I was useless, since it affected me, too. Lol. I've been blessed to have always spent every waking moment under the yellow sun since infancy and my body had developed a MASSIVE storage of power from the yellow sun radiation. I only ever got to stop by the DEO one time and got a brief training session with the use of Kryptonite on me. The first time it hit me, I was kinda phased, but not by that much, to be honest. I saw the look of shock on Kara and Alex's face when I slowly stood up, a little sore, but still able bodied, whereas the moment Kara stepped in the room, she was already brought to her knees and outta breath. Surprised me how easily this green substance brutally affected her while I'm kinda fine with it. Made me just as excited as it did nervous for the day that would be me going against a villain who may hit me with Kryptonite, wondering if I can take it. I just hope that I'm ready for that when it happens.

"Its been a year since the last Venture project failed, however, the academy has been gearing up to re-release the rocket this afternoon at Boostveile Academy of Scientific Arts in 10 minutes." The newscaster said, probably for, like, the eighth time in the last 30 minutes. That stupid rerun is driving me up the wall. Currently flying over the city and I've heard that promo commercial repeatedly. I flew over the city's biggest bank before circling around and landing on the steps in front to a large crowd, applauding and cheering as reporters came swarming up to me. "Dominator, can we expect to see you at the Venture II launch?" "Dominator, do you think there'll be any trouble or...alien interference with the launch of the Venture II?" "Dominator, over here! Can we count on you to save the passengers on board if anything goes wrong with the Venture II launch?" It was like this every friggin' time I went somewhere that was hosting some major event, as if I was the city's personal alien secret service. So, I said, trying to be as reassuring as possible, "Nobody knows what could happen. Yes, you can definitely count me in as a fellow viewer who'll be watching the Venture II launch into space. I'm a fan of anything scientific, like many of you are." And, with that, they all went back into hysterical cheers and applause. I can't lie, I kinda liked it, despite how irksome it sometimes was, too. Just when I was gonna answer another question, everybody's attention was diverted up to one of the many big screens alongside the skyscrapers with a news reporter saying, "This just in. The Qantin Block clothing store was just recently held at gunpoint by 5 gunmen, all having hidden their faces via ski masks and scarves. The suspects are reported to be around 6'1" to 6'4", seeming to have a build of around 210lbs and just left the scene, spotted on surveillance cameras piling into a black, 4 door Yukon SUV." The reporter turned back to me and was about to say, "Oh, Ms. Dominator, I think you-" But before she even knew it, I had literally already taken off a long time ago, zipping across the sky to the other side of town to the mall where the clothing store is inside of.