“It’s easy, you’ll see… but hold on tight.” Donna says, holding you as she starts to fly, slowly getting higher and higher. She was like an older sister to you, always helping you with your abilities, just like Diana was for her. This time Donna was teaching you how to fly on your own. Soon the both of you were flying so high that the city looked so tiny at that view and the cold air hits you face. “Beautiful view, isn’t it? Ready to try it by yourself?”