Survival

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With shock in her eyes Alex looked over at Michelle who just activated the little silver box, which Lex Luthor invented to kill every Kryptonian on this planet. As soon as the green cloud came out of the box, Reign, Kara and Michelle fell to the ground and all three of them got problems with their breathing. Alex could see that her sister's veins turned green and she couldn't move for a second. She knew what would happen to her if they won't find a way to save her. But than she remembered that Michelle had given her something. Alex looked at the blue and red box in her hand and knelled in front of her sister. She layed it on her chest and as soon as she had done it, Kara was in a suit which remembered her of one of the Power Ranger's suits. She shook her head and looked up to J'onn.

“Bring her to Argo City, the air should be clean enough to save her” Alex told her boss and J'onn got Kara on his arms. But before he left, he looked over to Michelle, who just layed there and was breathing heavily.

“And Michelle?”

“I'll take care of her, just bring my sister away from here” J'onn hesitated, before he left his agent alone. Alex looked after them, before she run over to Michelle to check if she was still alive. She knelled next to hear and tried to find her pulse. It took her a moment, before she could feel the heartbeat of the taller one. It was slow, too slow. And her breathing was going slower and slower as well. She knew that the Kryptonian don't had that much time left to survive of what she just had done. Alex looked around and was thinking. All the other agents were gone. J'onn had told them to make sure that nothing was stolen or that any alien was free again. When Alex found Syllya and Mon-El she got angry. It was all their fault that Michelle had to do that. If they wouldn't have brought back Reign, nothing of that would have happened. Suddenly her phone rang and fast Alex got it out of her pocket.

“Danvers? Is everything okay over there? I saw that green cloud over the D.E.O.” she heard her fiancée's voice and Alex took a deep breath, before she looked back at Michelle. Her veins were glowing green and Alex knew, that she was in pain. In deep pain.

“Michelle just had done something stupid to get rid of Reign. But I'm fine. I need to go to Argo City with her and Kara”

“When you need something...”

“I'll call you as soon as possible. I love you”

“I love you too Danvers” with these words they hung up and Alex closed her eyes for a moment. Five minutes. Fie minutes had past since Michelle poisoned the atmosphere with Kryptonite. Again Alex looked over to Syllya and Mon-El who were talking on their language. It was kind of the same than Kryptonese, but still different, so Alex didn't understand them.

“I give you one minute, either you help me or you both go back to the future, because when not I'll kill you” she hissed and looked angry at both of them. Syllya just laughed and crossed her arms in front of her chest.

“Why should I help a Kryptonian? They are nothing” with these words, the blonde woman was gone. Again Alex took a deep breath and looked over to Mon-El who looked after his sister. Alex sensed, that he was thinking if he should help or just go and leave them alone.

“If my sister still means something to you than...” but before Alex could finish her sentence, Mon-El throw something over to her and Alex catches it. She knew what it was. It was her sister's necklace. Her other one. The one she got from her mother and not the one from Michelle.

“I'm sorry, but my sister is right. And it was Michelle's choice to do that. And when it kills her, it's not my problem” with these words Mon-El was gone as well and left Alex alone with a dying Kryptonian. Alex got tears in her eyes, because she doesn't know what to do right now. She was not strong enough to carry Michelle all the way and no one was here to help her with that. Suddenly someone was standing next to them and Alex looked up to the person who was standing in front of her.

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