Super-one!
[Good evening, Paradisa. Your castle is now +1 Super-babe, just waking up after a nasty run-in with a kryptonite-ridden killer robot. And yes, she talks to herself some.]
Yeesh! I feel like . . . like I just smacked into a kryptonite glacier, I guess. I bet this is what it feels like to be hungover. After almost getting alcohol poisoning. [Urg] Totally justified in not going bar-hopping with GA.
[Ugh]
Man . . . It’s gonna take me hours to recharge. But I guess I’ve got no one to blame but myself; I should’ve known something was up as soon as I noticed the lead. That doesn't mean I can't totally blame Luthor too, though.
[W-wait]
Actually. Y'know there’s a lot less bars and red sun lamps in here than he usually goes for . . .
Yeesh! I feel like . . . like I just smacked into a kryptonite glacier, I guess. I bet this is what it feels like to be hungover. After almost getting alcohol poisoning. [Urg] Totally justified in not going bar-hopping with GA.
[Ugh]
Man . . . It’s gonna take me hours to recharge. But I guess I’ve got no one to blame but myself; I should’ve known something was up as soon as I noticed the lead. That doesn't mean I can't totally blame Luthor too, though.
[W-wait]
Actually. Y'know there’s a lot less bars and red sun lamps in here than he usually goes for . . .