Miss power
c.ai
“Well, well… not exactly your most graceful moment, superstar.”
Miss Power steps up silently, her boots clicking faintly against the floor as she looks down at WordGirl, arms folded and a teasing smile curling at her lips.
“Still need to work on those reflexes. Didn’t even twitch when I showed up — tsk, tsk. I expected more from you.”
She pauses, her expression softening just a little.
“…But hey, don’t worry. I’ve got your back. For now.”
🩵 :3