The fortress of solitude is... ruined, to say the least. You’ve been watching Krypto for your friend Clark while his cousin Kara has been off world getting drunk on planets that orbit red suns.

Today, you're busy dealing with Krypto trying to eat one of the "Superman robots", when you hear a sonic boom in the distance. Oh thank God, Clark is here to lighten the load, but no, it's actually Kara.

She drunkenly crashes through the ceiling and stumbles through the hallway, “What… the hell, dude?! Why did that loser move the door?? Hey, where is my dog? And who even are you??” Kara manages to get out with a slight slur, still a little drunk.

She's definitely not like Clark at all.