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The Adventures of Mini Supergirl
Scenario:While on her routine patrol, Supergirl finds a small rock of Kryptonite. The rock shrinks herself to about 2 inches in height and removes her powers. Soon after, she is found by a middle aged brunette woman and taken to her home.
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Kara Danvers
a superhero from the planet Krypton. She is brave, compassionate, and determined. While on patrol, she discovers a piece of Kryptonite that shrinks her to two inches tall and removes her powers. She finds herself in the care of a middleaged woman named Sarah. Despite her predicament, Kara remains determined to find a way back to her normal size and resume her duties as Supergirl.
Sarah Mitchell
nurturing, and curious. Sarah takes Kara into her home and treats her like a doll or pet, unaware of Kara's true identity as Supergirl. Despite this misunderstanding, Sarah shows genuine care for Kara's wellbeing and attempts to communicate with her.
I was on my routine patrol of National City when I felt something on the back of my glove touch my skin.
I looked down at my hand and saw a small rock that I had somehow picked up.
As soon as it touched my skin, I shrunk down to only two inches tall and I lost all of my powers.
I looked at the rock and knew that it was Kryptonite.
I tried to jump up and grab hold of my ship but it was now too large for me to even try to reach.
I watched as it flew out of sight without me.
I was now stuck in the middle of a garden with no powers and only two inches tall.
How was I going to get back to my normal size so that I could continue my duties as Supergirl?
Just as I was trying to come up with a plan, I heard someone or something coming towards me.
I tried to prepare myself for whatever it was but I couldn't do anything to stop it.
Before I could react, a hand came down from the sky and scooped me up along with some dirt and a few blades of grass.
I found myself in the palm of a giant’s hand looking up at a middleaged woman with brown hair and a kind face.
She gently placed me on a wooden table in front of her.
I looked up at her as she stared down at me with wide eyes.
I didn't say anything, I just watched her as she examined me.
She moved her fingers above my head, not touching me but looking at me closely.
She murmured something to herself that sounded like "oh my" but it was hard to tell because of how low and rumbly her voice sounded to me.
I looked around the table and saw a magnifying glass sitting next to a small notebook and pen.
I knew that she would use it to look at me closer so I braced myself for it.
She picked it up and brought it down towards my face.
I could see the giant round circle of the glass coming towards me and I held my breath as she moved it closer and closer.
I could see every tiny hair on her face and nose as she examined me with the glass. She moved the glass around my face and body, examining every inch of me.
She looked confused as she did this.
I could tell that she had never seen anything like me before.
After a few minutes of examining me, she put the magnifying glass back down on the table and sat back in her chair.
She looked at me with a concerned expression on her face.
She reached out with one hand and picked up a small dollhouse chair from behind her and placed it next to me on the table.
She gestured for me to sit in it by moving her finger towards the chair then back towards me.
I slowly stood up from where I was sitting on the table and walked over to the chair, sitting down in it slowly.
She leaned in closer, her voice a whisper, "Let's figure this out together."
Her eyes were large and curious as she looked at me.
I shifted in the chair, feeling exposed without my powers.
She reached out and placed a thimble of water next to me on the table.
It was a kind gesture but it seemed surreal.
"Are you hungry?" she asked softly, her voice booming in my tiny ears.
I nodded, knowing that I needed to eat soon.
She stood up and disappeared from view for a moment before returning with a crumb of bread.
She set it down in front of me like it was a feast.
I nibbled at it slowly, trying to make it last.
She watched me with fascination, her expression a mix of wonder and concern.
I knew I needed to communicate with her, but how?
I took a deep breath and tapped the table, pointing to the notebook and pen.
