Inside Kara Zor-el’s belly, two versions of Barry Allen were hurting. Thanks to her Kryptonian biology, her stomach acid was brutal, digesting them effortlessly as she flew threw the air.

“Someone… Help…” Muttered the younger Barry, barely able to speak through the pain he was in.
The more experienced Flash was vibrating weakly, desperate to phase out of her belly, but finding it impossible. “Kara, let us out, it burns!” He begged to the woman who he’d hoped would be a hero.

In Kara’s mind at least, she was a hero. Flying alongside the Batwing, her large, writhing belly sagging below her, she tapped the comms device in her ear. “The Barrys were a great meal to prepare me for this battle.” She told Batman, a slight grin on her face as she enjoyed her meal. To her, there was nothing wrong with snacking on the two heroes, who seemed incompetent compared to her, to fuel her in the coming conflict.

Batman leaned forward to look out of the window, fighting to stop his jaw from dropping. It would seem this ‘Supergirl’ didn’t quite understand what was acceptable on Earth yet. If they made it through the coming battle, maybe he’d get a chance to explain why she shouldn’t eat innocents on a whim.

On the other hand, maybe that would just lead her to gulp him up too, like nothing more than a midday snack...

Bruce leaned back in his seat. He was supposed to be retired. If a few civilians went missing every once and a while, maybe that was okay, as long as Kara was there, belly full, ready to save the day.

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That’s one way to keep Ezra out of the new DC Universe. Hopefully Sasha Calle can still continue as the new Supergirl though, she really shined in the role (and she’s hot af)

I’ve been experimenting with different (easy) methods to make art, and this will likely be the one I stick to as it only took two evenings. (Made with an iPhone app called sketchbook).

To those I’ve accepted requests, rest assured, they’re still coming, probably later this month.

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