Going Super chapter 4 By Happiest_in_shadows@yahoo.com The story of a woman and her ever-growing abilities. This story contains adult content, though no outright sex...yeah I know, don't worry...it's coming in later chapters. Anyway, if you dislike general fondling and bath scenes go read something else. If you want to give some feedback, which is welcome, you may get in contact with me at happiest_in_shadows@yahoo.com. Done with input from Animike and Anterion. ****************************************************************************** Kate sat in the chief's office watching as Mark paced the room, clearly deep in thought. Her little incident with Copperhead hadn't gotten to the press just yet, and Mark was determined to think of a way to handle the situation. Kate lowered her eyes, feeling more than a little upset with herself. She had let herself get out of hand. She had systematically destroyed another person's life. Even if Copperhead did live despite the blood loss and damage she had dealt out, she doubted he would ever return to normal. Her guilt was very moderate however, as she recalled what he had done to the security guards and to several other people during previous escapes from prison. The bastard deserved to die as far as she was concerned, and this knowledge did a great deal to relieve her guilt. In truth she was mostly concerned with what kind of trouble the department might be in, as well as whether this would hold any consequences for her. She had, after all, taken a life when not required to and that could get her in a lot of trouble. As she looked up, she was at least relieved to see that Mark didn't show the least bit of anger on his face. Rather, he seemed determined to put as good of a spin on this as possible. It seemed he wanted to plan things out, as he had sent Eddie to retrieve Jack for a group session. "All right, you acted in self defense; after all, he attacked you first. While you did kill him, it was not cruel and indeed it was an accident." A curious looked appeared on Kate's face as she looked over at Mark." "Umm Mark, I sort of tore his hands off." "No you didn't, he did that while trying to escape from the bonds you placed him in. Though if possible that won't be mentioned in the report. I'll go down and have a word with the coroner. I don't think it'll be too difficult to smooth things over. Of course the big thing is, do we really wanted to tell them about you or not?" Kate seemed to think on this for a moment. They did have some options, after all. They could say that the blood had accidently been thrown on Kate and no one had actually seen who mangled Copperhead. The crooks that had been apprehended at the scene were so scared, Mark doubted it would be hard to get them to cooperate. Mark took his seat and fished out a pack of cigarettes. As he took a draw from one, he seemed to relax visibly and leaned back into his chair. "If we tell them you did it, we can just say you were acting in self defense and announce that the city has a new protector. It would be good for some PR, I imagine, and you could put your abilities to better use. However, that will bring some extra attention to your friends and family as well, so it's up to you. There is of course the option of just telling them that you didn't see who did it." Kate gave a slight nod of her head. "I suppose the big issue is if Copperhead lives to tell his side of the story." Mark almost immediately burst into laughter as the words left Kate's lips; curiously she looked up at him. "What's so funny?" "Oh trust me, I doubt that is going to happen. You mangled him pretty bad, from what Eddie told me. Anyway, I took some extra steps myself. The hospital he was sent to, well you remember that plague he a few of his buddies and that damn amazon helped to release a while back?" Kate gave a slight nod. "Well, the doctor there lost a family member to it. No, I doubt Copperhead is going to live." A worried look appeared on Kate's face; while she was grateful for Mark's help, she couldn't help but worry. "Sir, don't you think that's going a little too far?" Mark immediately turned a hard look on Kate. "Kate, listen. You killed a murdering bastard; there is no reason for you to feel bad. Now if you're worrying about my methods..." A long sigh came from Mark. "We have to watch out for our own every once in a while. Now believe me, if you had beaten some graffiti artist, shoplifter or even a repeat felon to death you would be on your way to jail, but you didn't. You seriously mangled someone who had not only killed several people but several good officers, and I'll be damned if I see my precinct or any of my officers get a bad name or a trial for that." Kate felt a little better; she was glad that Mark was on her side and she was pretty sure Jack and Eddie would be as well. The sound of rushed footsteps got her attention. Jack came in a few moments later, Eddie following shortly behind. Jack didn't even look towards Mark as he rushed to Kate and threw his arms around her. "Kate, are you alright, did you get hurt any?" At first Kate was a bit shocked. After all, Jack knew that bullets would bounce off her skin. But as she listened to his voice and heard the concern in it she imagined why he would be worried. Eddie had probably told him that she had a fight with Copperhead, and for all her power it was her first fight with another super powered being. Her arms closed around Jack a few moments later. "Don't worry I'm just fine, you don't need to worry about me." Jack leaned up a bit and was quite relieved to see Kate smiling at him. "Sure I do, you're just plain reckless." "I'll second that." The two turned towards Eddie, who had moved to stand beside Mark's desk. Kate immediately stuck her tongue out at him, which gained a collective chuckle from the group and seemed to lighten the mood. Jack pulled up a seat next to Kate and took her hand. "Alright, now that most everyone is here I think we should get down to just what should be done. Now we're going to treat this as a case of self defense, where Kate responded with lethal force to a lethal threat, same as when someone draws a gun on an officer. That is, if we want to let it be known that it was Kate at all. That's why I brought Jack here actually; I figured you two would want to consult one another since he is serving as your doctor." Jack looked around the room for a few moments, unsure of just what to say. "Well, I'm just going to leave that up to Kate. I mean, it's her life." Kate leaned over her seat and gave Jack a quick kiss on the cheek. "That is sweet, but you know this is going to bring attention to the people I care about as well. So you need to have a say." Jack leaned back in his seat, seeming to concentrate on the question. He knew that Kate would eventually end up going public; they had decided on that a while back. However he wasn't sure if she was powerful enough to ensure her own safety just yet. His line of thought was disrupted for a moment as Mark spoke up. "Now I have to say first of all that I am for Kate coming out. She would be a lot more useful if she didn't have to always hide her abilities. Also, people are already beginning to ask questions and I tend to feel it's best to announce something before some nosy reporter comes out and announces it first. After all, it's always best to put your own spin on a situation rather than allow someone to put theirs on it." There was a nod of agreement from everyone within the room. "I have to agree with you there. Really, the only thing that keeps me from saying she should come out now is I worry she isn't powerful enough just yet." Eddie, Mark and Kate all gave Jack a look of disbelief. She had taken apart, had mangled an extremely dangerous villain like he was nothingn and here Jack was wondering if she was powerful enough. Jack quickly took steps to defend his position. "Well, while Copperhead is, err, was dangerous, he was still considered a fairly low level villain overall. There are a lot of things out there that are more powerful." Kate decided to speak up at last. "That's true, but if we go with that logic it could be said there may always be something more powerful out there. It's been over a year now and I've come a long way. I'm beginning to think that is time to come out. Hey Eddie, you haven't said anything yet. What are your feelings on this?" Eddie rocked on his feet for a moment. "Well, it would be nice to get rid of that darn back seat driver, she can be kind of annoying always wanting me to speed up." The men couldn't suppress their laughter at the annoyed look on Kate's face. "Is this a planning session or are you all just going to sit around and point out my faults?" Mark and Eddie continued to laugh while Jack at least made a visible effort to suppress his own amusement, but Kate endured the joke with good humor at least. "Anyway yeah, I think it would be good if she came out. Then she would be able to put herself to some real good use instead of always hiding." Mark took another long drag from his cigarette, the cancer stick nearing the end of its length. "Well then, I suppose I am for it as well. To be honest I think it will be kind of nice to see you on the news every once in a while. Perhaps you could show what those muscles can really do." Jack turned his head, smiling fondly at Kate who grinned and flexed her right arm, showing off her impressive biceps. "Well then, I guess we have all weighed in with our opinions, but only one matters. Kate, just what do you want to do?" Kate actually felt a little timid as every eye in the room came to rest upon her. Looking around at the men, she bit down on her lower lip. She would be increasing the danger that her parents and friends lived in; however, she could do a lot more good if she came out. She wasn't about to put on a mask and run around never letting anyone know who she was. That was behavior she disapproved of. Of course her parents could take care of themselves; her father might have not been the wealthiest man of all time but he could certainly hire a few bodyguards. Then there was Jack to worry about, but she didn't know how much of a concern that was either. Just put him in a safe area with a computer connection and she doubted he would want to leave, let alone rush off to put himself in danger. Mark and Eddie, as well as the rest of the force, weren't really concerns either since they were already the target of such threats. "Yeah, I think I would like to let them know who took him down. Anyway, I don't think he's going to be recovering and trying to get revenge." This got a nod from everyone in the room. Even if Copperhead did manage to pull through, which was unlikely considering the care he was getting, his injuries and the memory of what had happened would seem enough to ensure he didn't make such a move again. "Anyway, with this change perhaps we can get you some better equipment. The stuff we've been using simply isn't going to hold up for much longer." Mark and Eddie both gave Jack a shocked look before turning their attention to Kate who just let out a slight giggle. Raising her arms above her head, she flexed both of her arms as well as her abs, making her muscles stand out. "Well it was bound to happen eventually." Mark was the first one to find his voice. "Yes, I suppose it would. Well then yeah, perhaps we can actually help with that. I imagine your training equipment must be growing somewhat costly." Kate gave a slight nod. So far her father had paid the bill, but she knew if her strength continued to increase her training equipment would eventually become a notable drain upon his company. "Anyway, I imagine you two want to go get some rest, I know I sure do. It isn't exactly pleasant being woken up in the middle of the night, though I admit the news took most of the stress out of it." "Hey, you're the one that gave us the late shift." Mark's attention turned to Eddie. "Watch it, Kate isn't your partner anymore so I could give you an even later one." Eddie shut up immediately. Kate let out a slight giggle but was cut short when she felt a hand rest on her shoulder. She looked up to see Jack smiling down at her. "Well lovely lady, you ready to head home?" Kate smiled and stood up, allowing Jack to place his arm around her. "Oh, one thing, about how long do we have?" Mark looked up. "I think I can keep the press content for a few days; you should take the time to inform your family and make any arrangements. You know things are going to get pretty hectic once you go public." Kate gave a slight nod and leaned on Jack. "Yeah I know. So we'll make good use of these next few days." ****************************************************************************** Kate turned over in her bed, her eyes wide open. She had been smiling when she left the police station, but that wasn't truly how she felt. She had wanted to explain her situation to Mark earlier, but she hadn't gotten the chance. He had done most of the talking. Even though she'd had a smile on her face she was still feeling down, though she was glad to see the guys were going to help look out for her. That got a giggle from her, the thought that despite all her power her friends still tried to look out for her. Still, the main thing that was really worrying her was the fact that she had enjoyed what she'd done. Slowly mutilating that bastard had been such a thrill to her, the realization of just how powerful she had become. As she lay there a sound got her attention. She got up and slipped into the living room. Looking over at the sofa, she was surprised to find Jack sitting there, seemingly waiting for her. "Couldn't sleep?" Kate was more than a little shocked that Jack seemed to know she was there. Curiously she stepped forward. "No, how about you?" Jack grinned. "Yeah, I could sleep, after all sleeping pills still work on me. I noticed you took some from the bottle; more than the recommended dose by oh, say half the bottle." Kate blushed for a moment. "I was going to take a few myself to help myself rest, but then I noticed...something is wrong isn't it?" Kate smiled and shook her head in the negative, about to reply, but Jack beat her to it, the tone of his voice somewhat scolding. "Now Kate, don't you going lying to me. You killed someone today, or just about did, and you just took half a bottle of sleeping pills. Now I realize your body can handle far more than normal but that is still a clear sign that something is up." As the stunned look left Kate's face a new one appeared, one that was both sad and much like a child who had been caught lying to a parent. Walking over to Jack, she climbed into the chair with him. As Kate got closer Jack placed his arm around her and pulled her down so that she was leaning on him. "Now come on Kate, what is wrong?" At first Kate didn't answer, but as a few tears began to fall from her eyes she looked up. "Jack, I killed another person. I killed another human being." He had guessed this was what was wrong with Kate; still, at least she had the words out. "Kate, it was self defense, you had no choice in the matter." A loud sob and a few more tears told Jack that wasn't the case. "Yes I did. I had a choice if I killed him or not. Jack, he couldn't even hurt me. I could have simply restrained him and it would had been no harder than holding a child. It would have been even easier than a child, at least if I was still normal. I killed him not because I had to but because I was angry and because I could, and now I'm going to be putting you and my parents in danger." Jack sighed and continued to stroke Kate's hair. "Kate, why where you angry?" "Because he killed those people, he tried to kill me and he has killed people before, some good cops and more than a few civilians. It used to make me scared, but when I realized that he couldn't hurt me, that I was so much powerful than him, all the fear I had turned to anger. No, my anger started building before that." "I suppose you were tired of hiding then. Kate, I can't imagine how tough it must be to be a cop with those monsters running around. You must have spent a lot of time feeling quite helpless despite all your physical training." Kate gave a slight nod of her head. "But I let that fear turn to anger, and then murder. I abused my abilities." "Funny, that isn't how I see it. It isn't like you killed a innocent. Just think, if you hadn't mangled him he would have just been arrested. He probably would have broken out again before he even came around to trial, or if he did make it through and even got the death penalty he would break out again long before it would have been carried out. You saved quite a few lives today." Kate smiled a bit. Of course, what Jack had told her was the very thing she had been telling herself, but it made her feel much better to hear it coming from someone else's mouth and know that she wasn't just lying to herself in order to feel better. "Now, you said that you were worried about the danger you're putting me and your family in by going public." Kate nodded. "Think about it. Think how hard it would be to really keep who you are a secret. I don't know how some of those yahoos do it, running around all the time, but I can't imagine it is easy, and you don't want to be like them. Kate, the only way to truly keep us entirely safe from being discovered would be if you never used your power at all, and that would be such a waste. You can do so much good." Jack opted to leave out 'and have so much fun.' "At least with you going public your family will already know and can take steps to protect themselves." Kate gave a slight nod of agreement, leaning closer to Jack. "Still, I can't help but be worried. I mean, if I can kill one person couldn't I kill another?" "You're just going to have to do your best and do what you think is right. I trust you, and I'm sure your parents do as well." Kate proceeded to wrap her arms around Jack, pressing her face against his chest. She sighed softly. "Someone's been doing their exercises." Jack just grinned and continued to run his fingers through Kate's hair. He would simply stay there and let Kate fall asleep; he could get his Z's later on. Absently he wished he was as relaxed about all this as he made himself out to be. He didn't like the idea that he might be the target of some superpowered madman's attempt to get at Kate. Still, he didn't want her to live her life behind a mask either. And if she handled most situations the way she had handled this one, he wasn't sure he would have anything to worry about. ****************************************************************************** As Kate's eyes slowly drifted open, she was somewhat surprised at what she saw. Jack, slumped over on the side of the chair, was sleeping, though not soundly. Sitting up, she realized what had happened. Jack had sat up petting her until she had fallen asleep, then stayed awake after that until he couldn't anymore. Smiling, she noted how uncomfortable it must be to sleep in an only slightly reclined position. Slipping her arms under him, she easily lifted him from the chair and carried him to his bedroom. She set him down and sat next to his sleeping form as once again she considered her options. She could still get a hold of Mark and let him know she didn't want to go through with it, that she wanted to keep her powers a secret. That would only be a temporary solution to her problems though. The media already knew that there was a superpowered red-headed police officer going around, or at least they had an idea, and she doubted the medics would forget a red headed police officer leaving the building covered in blood. No, not only would backing out of things be a temporary solution, it would be an extremely short-lived one. She needed to think of something that would last longer. At least she hadn't made any enemies as of yet, unless she counted Copperhead which she doubted she needed to. Absently she made her way over to Jack's computer. Turning the machine on, she waited for a few moments and logged onto the local paper. What she saw confirmed that she didn't have to consider Copperhead an enemy. Right in the headlines his death was announced. Curiously Kate began to read the article. As she did she felt a weight being lifted from her shoulders. She didn't know how Mark had done it, but he had managed to keep the fact that Copperhead's hands and feet had been severed out of the story. But what truly surprised her was that he was also able to keep out that his jaw had been torn off. The picture they used of the bloody and lifeless body had the jaw back in place. She imagined they had simply put it back in place, though she wondered how they had gotten it to stay. While the report did make mention of a severely beaten body, the image didn't show the actual damage and there was no mention of the more extreme details. As she read on, she found that no mention of her or of how Copperhead had died was made; simply that the police were going to hold a press conference in a few days where they would announce their findings. At least this meant she had a few days. Standing up and making her way out of the room, she ran through her options. She could call her parents and tell them the news. Perhaps her father would even have some ideas on just how she could keep herself from drawing too much attention. Looking at the clock, she decided to let him sleep in considering their difference in time zones, not to mention how much stress she would soon be bringing him. Instead Kate opted for walking into the kitchen. She flipped on the hot water. Running her hands under it, she waited for it to heat up to scalding hot before actually putting some soap on her hands and washing them off. A frustrated look appeared on Kate's face as she waited for the water to warm up to a sufficient level. This of course didn't happen, as even standing in pure steam didn't really get to Kate. At last she withdrew her hands and figured if there had been any microbes living on them they were burned off by now. Flipping off the water, she began to rummage through the fridge. She would call her parents after she and Jack ate breakfast. Even though no one had mentioned it, she doubted the chief expected her to be coming in to work today, so she had some time to burn. She wanted to make Jack a nice meal after he had sat up with her so late into the night even when he hadn't really needed to. Waking up and seeing a friendly face, even if it had been asleep, had helped to settle her down. As Kate worked with the food, she found her way over to the medicine cabinet and located the sleeping pills. Looking at them for a moment, she snorted. "That's more like a third of the bottle than half. And I bet they didn't completely fill it either." Chuckling to herself and replacing the bottle, Kate didn't bother rushing the breakfast preparations. She would let Jack sleep for a while before waking him up. After all, she didn't know how long he had been up and she needed far less sleep than he. Jack would actually wake up around two hours later. Slowly sitting up, he still felt sleepy. However, his internal clock kept telling his body to wake up. As the scent of bacon and eggs hit his nose, thoughts of sleep were pushed aside; although he didn't mind his meal getting cold he truly liked it hot. As he walked into the kitchen he couldn't help but grin as he watched Kate preparing breakfast. Two large pots were cooking, one of oatmeal and the other of chocolate. A large pan full of several slices of bacon and eggs was also laid out; all in all enough to feed quite a few people, or in the current case one male and a super femme. Jack let out a bit of a sigh as he watched Kate reach down and use her fingers to turn over the bacon. She didn't perform this task with the eggs as she wanted them runny. "I swear, I better not get to use to seeing you do that or I might think I can do it one day." This got a chuckle from Kate, who looked up at him. "Well, it's about time you woke up. I've been cooking for a while now." Jack gave his head a slight nod. "Yeah, looks like about an hour's worth." Kate gave her head a slight shake. "Look at the table." Turning his head, Jack's mouth nearly hit the floor as he saw several large plates already holding pretty decent stacks of various items. "Don't you think you overdid it a little bit?" Kate gave a shrug. "Well, I couldn't think of anything else to do and I figured the smell of warm food would get you up. It was just when it started to get cold that I decided to make some extra. Don't worry, I'll eat anything that you can't finish." Jack nodded. "You know, there are countries where you would cause a national food shortage." This got a giggle from Kate, who actually agreed that she had overdone it a little bit. Still, she wanted to eat well for the upcoming days. "Well, enjoy a big meal while you can. Who knows what will happen when it comes time to talk to the media?" Jack took a moment to think, walking over to the table and snacking on a few bits of bacon. "Hey Kate, I was wondering, just what are you going to tell them?" Kate looked up as she began to get the last of the items off the stove. "You know, about your powers. Just how much information are you going to give?" "Only what I think they need to know. Don't worry, I won't mention that it was your serum that gave me my abilities; I'm not that dense. I suppose they will ask just how I got my abilities, but I have a suitable answer." Jack grinned a bit. "And that is?" "None of their darn business, of course. If they want powers like mine they can just go out and find their own secret." Jack couldn't help but chuckle as he wondered just how the press would respond to that one. "And if they begin to imply that I'm being selfish by not sharing my secret, I can just tell them they're being lazy by not developing their own powers." A lopsided grin appeared on Jack's face. "True, but neither did you." Kate grinned as she walked over to Jack and planted a kiss on his cheek. "Yeah, but I made friends with the person that did. I suppose if they want to they can go and try to make friends with a mad scientist. Who knows, maybe they won't end up a pile of goo." Jack just rolled his eyes as he took a seat beside Kate. He took a rather generous amount of food, but hardly dented the huge volumes of bacon and eggs that Kate had prepared. Kate, for her part, didn't bother nitpicking but simply started eating, knowing very well that Jack couldn't eat everything or even come close to it. As Jack watched Kate eat, he couldn't help but wonder if all the food was really necessary. With Kate's current strength level he wasn't sure if even that much was enough to meet the energy needs of her body. Which meant she had to be getting it from somewhere else. He decided to push these thoughts out of his mind when Kate's hand shot across and stole some of his bacon. "Hey, that's mine." Kate grinned, taking a moment to swallow. "Then stop looking at me and eat." Jack started to return to his food, but looked up a moment later. "But you're so much more pleasant to look at." This got a giggle from Kate as well as a rather large grin. It also helped to ensure the safety of Jack's food for the remainder of the meal, even if he did take his time looking at Kate. ****************************************************************************** Nathan was just getting settled in when his phone began to ring. Grumbling as he made his way to his desk, he made sure to change his tone as he picked up the receiver. As much as he didn't like phone calls when he'd just got in, he couldn't risk offending a client. Perhaps if the company was bigger it would be a different story... "Hello, Stonecutter speaking." "Hi Daddy, I was just calling to tell you some news." All desire to grumble and gripe quickly left Nathan as he sat down at his desk. "Sure Sweety, what is it?" Nathan grew a little nervous when his daughter took a few moments to answer. Absently he began to tap one of his pens against his desk. "Kate, is everything alright? There hasn't been a turn for the worse, has there? You didn't accidently snap Jack in two while hugging him?" "Ah nope, that isn't it; he's still in one piece. I was just calling you to let you know that I plan on announcing my abilities to the world. Sort of need to after yesterday." Nathan didn't bother asking why she would need to do that; it had been all over the news. He hadn't been sure it was his daughter's handywork at the time, but between the phone call and the reports of Copperhead's death he decided it was a reasonable assumption that Kate had a hand in it. "So you're calling to let me and your mother know that we need to take some extra steps to protect ourselves in case a crazed monkey shows up at our house?" Nathan's tone had more than a little humor in it. He didn't want to get too serious. After all, even if it meant some extra danger for him, he didn't like the idea of forcing his daughter to hide what she could do for the rest of her life. "Yeah, I suppose so. But it isn't too late. I mean, if you want I could back out of it. "Oh no no, no need to do that sweety. Who knows, maybe you can get the company some extra publicity. Hmm, I hope no one assumes that it was any of our creations that gave you your abilities though. At least I don't think I do. I wonder what kind of government contracts that assumption might get us." Kate couldn't help but roll her eyes as her father suddenly seemed more interested in making money than he did about his own life. "Tell me though, is Jack alright with this?" "Oh yeah, he's fine. In fact I think he's eager to see me start making appearances in the news." Nathan laughed slightly at the idea. "So is there anything else you wanted to talk to me about?" "Well yeah actually, even though I'm going to admit to being the one that took down Copperhead, I was wondering if you knew of anything that might keep people's attention away from me for a while longer. You know, buy me some extra time. Got any suggestions?" Nathan took a few moments to think about this one. It didn't take him very long. "Perhaps you could try downplaying the fight. I mean, was it a hard fight?" "No, it was actually pretty darn easy." Kate didn't bother telling her father that Copperhead hadn't stood the slightest chance against her. "Alright, that isn't what you tell the media. You need to let on that it was an extremely close fight, one that you barely walked away from." Kate took a moment to consider this, remembering the medical personnel. Even though they had largely cleaned her off, she had still come out a bloody mess. Perhaps some who had got a glimpse would even confirm how messed up she had seemed. "Hey, thanks for the advice, that just might work. I'll need to talk it over with the others. And you're sure you're going to be okay?" "Yeah, just fine. We can talk about this later on, I kind of need to get to work.." "Alright, bye and take care." Kate hung up shortly after giving her father time to say his goodbye. As she did this she tapped her chin a few times. Her father's idea seemed like a pretty reasonable one as far as she was concerned. She would need to talk about it with Mark and Eddie of course, but she would wait until later to do that. Mark wasn't supposed to give out any more information today, and she would prefer to speak to them face to face. Absently she made her way into the exercise room. Walking over to the benchpress, she sighed as she brought the device up to near its absolute max. Her current exercise equipment was pretty darn oversized, but it wouldn't last her much longer. "Hey, why didn't you tell me you were going to work out? You know I like to watch," Jack grinned as he entered the room. Walking over to Kate, he took a look at the side panel. Reading the amount of tonnage the machine was currently putting out, he bent down and took a look at the floor. "How the hell did your father make sure this concrete wouldn't simply shatter? As he looked closer, he noticed several bolts. He had noticed them before, of course, but assumed they were there to keep the thing from falling over. Now he wasn't so sure. "Do you suppose these bolts might actually be supports as well and be reaching down to some steel reinforcement?" Jack was a bit surprised as he turned his head to Kate and noticed the faked irritation on her face. "Now just who is the scientist here?" Kate face immediately returned to a smile as Jack chuckled. "Alright, point taken. I guess I'll just have to ask him later on. Still, these things aren't going to last you much longer." "Well I know that silly, that's why you should get to work trying to improve them." Tapping his hand on the side of the machine, Jack seemed to dwell on the problem for a moment. "Yeah, I suppose I'm going to have to. Actually, I have a few ideas, though they would mean it couldn't be used by a human, at least not with current technology. I suppose that was inevitable though." Kate's curiosity was brought up for a moment. "Just what do you have in mind?" Jack grinned a bit. "You'll just have to wait and find out. I want to talk it over with your father first. We would need to move you out of this building to provide enough power, though that might not be such an issue once you go public. Until then, this thing is just going to have to hold you." Kate stuck her tongue out at Jack as he took a seat and simply watched her work out. ****************************************************************************** Kate tapped her finger against the wall lightly as she looked herself over in the mirror. While she was in her police uniform, she was more dolled up than usual since she would be appearing on TV. She had talked it over with Mark, Eddie and Jack and resolved that the fight with Copperhead would be considered a close one, not an absolute slaughter. Furthermore, if the media asked she would lie about just how capable she truly was. They had resolved that she would be the one to decide on the final details of just how capable she would claim to be. This was one of the major things she was having trouble deciding upon at the moment. She had decided on telling them she could lift 300 pounds in one arm and run at 120 miles per hour, though both of these figures were actually far below what she was capable of doing. After all, she could support several tons in a single arm provided the weight wasn't too oddly displaced. And there was the little matter of having her feet driven into the ground if she lifted a certain amount overhead. She figured these would be believable numbers, considering such strength would allow her to easily lift most men and outrun quite a few vehicles. This would also be good if she was to be actively using her powers in the city. Even if she couldn't use her true speed, being able to run around at 120mph would be far better than having to drive around. Of course, she still couldn't use the sidewalks considering what would happen if she accidently bumped into anyone. Kate gave her head a furious shake, realizing that she was allowing her mind to wander too far into the future. First she had to get through the press conference, then she could think of all the fun things she would be able to do. There was also the little matter of what Jack and Nathan had been talking about. It surprised her, but Jack had actually managed to keep her in the dark, though this meant no phone calls or at least not many; she could overhear them too easily. Instead he had stuck to talking to him over the computer, and the few times they did talk on the phone they were both careful to use discrete terms. It was clear that this was all meant to be a surprise. Kate pouted for a moment and finally forced herself away from the sink. "All right, all you have to do is go in there, answer a few questions and make it through two or three hours." Kate groaned at the idea. "Then the news will be out and we can deal with what comes." This thought brought Kate back to her family and wondering just how her father was going to deal with the situation. As of yet he hadn't told her what steps he was going to take to protect himself. She hoped he wasn't just going to depend on dumb luck. At last Kate managed to leave the bathroom and enter the halls. Making her way down them, she found Mark standing next to the door where the press would question them. As she looked at him she realized she wasn't the only one who was nervous. "Hey, what's the matter?" Mark gave a slight start and turned in her direction. "Oh, nothing much. I was just thinking how I'm about to tell a few reporters that I have someone with superhuman abilities working in my department. I just hope they give me time to prove it before somebody shows up to take me away in a straightjacket, or I get fired." This got a slight giggle from Kate. "Well don't worry, if they try to take you away in a jacket I can prove it by tearing it apart. By the way, just what are we going to do to demonstrate my abilities?" Mark grinned a little bit. "Well, I figured you would just pick up a few of the reporters for starters. After that if you don't mind, we can take things down to the driving course. I have a few things you could lift to show off." Kate gave Mark a concerned look. "Don't worry they're all within your supposed lifting ability. Though I would appreciate it if you went there on foot while everyone else drove." This got a chuckle from Kate, who nodded. "It'll be a heck of a lot better than having to ride there with you slowpokes. I swear, everyone drives so slow it about drives me up the wall." Mark nodded and glanced at his watch again, tapping his finger against it. It was only two minutes before they were to go in and begin speaking on the matter. It was somewhat amusing to Kate that Mark seemed to be even more nervous than she was. Then again, as the one speaking first he would look a little crazy, especially if she decided not to play along. That wasn't an issue though; she was quite willing to show off. She only regretted that Jack couldn't be around to see it, at least not at the police station. They wanted to keep any knowledge of him a secret. He was just going to have to stay at home and watch the video feed, which he was already working on. The moment the final minute ticked around, Mark opened the door and made his way into the room, all hints of how nervous he was quite well hidden. As he made his way to the podium in the center of the room, Kate followed close behind, her nervousness not as well hidden. Taking her seat a little too quickly, she was glad that all the cameras were focused on Mark for the moment. She knew that wasn't going to last, but at least then she could show off. Maybe being in her element and actually getting to reveal her strength would help her relax; she hoped so. Kate's eyes focused on Mark as he began to speak. "Gentlemen, ladies and members of the press, as you are all aware, four days ago the criminal known as Copperhead was apprehended. During this process he sustained injuries that led to his death approximately two days ago. We have since concluded that these injuries were a direct result of one of our officers acting in self defense." Mark went quiet for a few moments as a few pictures were taken, but refrained from answering questions. As Mark confirmed that a police officer had delivered the damage, Kate noticed a few eyes fall on her for just a moment. "We have up until this point kept this officer's identity a secret, though some have speculated about whom it was. I would like to introduce you to that officer now, and she will answer any further questions you have." Kate could have strangled Mark at that moment, shooting him a rather aggravated glance as he took her by the hand and practically pulled her from her seat. Several of the cameras snapped pictures of Kate as Mark retreated back to the safety of the seat Kate had just been forced to give up. Looking around, Kate took a few moments to clear her throat. "Excuse me miss, just who are you and did you really apprehend Copperhead as we have just been told?" "Umm yeah, my name is Kate Stonecutter and yes I did apprehend the criminal, err, former criminal known as Copperhead." Kate's voice showed that she was more than a little nervous. Despite her impressive build, she wasn't doing a good job of projecting an aura of strength, especially the strength she had at her disposal. "Pardon me miss, but you don't exactly seem the type that could take down such a dangerous criminal. Normally such events have required the League to be called in. Perhaps you could tell us by what means you apprehended him." Kate instantly decided she didn't like the tone of the reporter at all. "I used my fist." The look on the reporter's face told Kate that her answer had been smart enough to at least give him a smack to his ego. "Well, while I see that you are a fit woman, I don't see how..." Kate didn't bother waiting for the question to be asked as she turned around and took hold of Mark's belt, easily lifting him out of his seat and holding him at arm's length. "I can support roughly 300 pounds with a single arm, so I am pretty darn strong. On top of that I have a remarkable ability to heal and can move at extremely fast speeds. Does that answer your question?" A few of the reporters fell silent, but it was clear that some didn't believe that Kate was doing what they saw. It may have been a trick. Kate wasn't about to give them a chance to ask. Her actions had given her the floor and she was going to run with it. Setting Mark down, she turned to the reporters. "Of course I would be happy to prove that this wasn't just a trick. If any of you have a suggestion I would be happy to hear it." "I'll take you up on that." Kate gave one of the reporters an odd glance as he made his way over to her. She didn't recognize the man, but he had a healthy enough build, probably weighing around two hundred pounds or so. Good, that meant she could lift him without having to fake any strain. Looking him over for a moment, she bent down and placed her hand on the floor. "Step on." After the reporter took a moment to find his balance, Kate proceeded to stand up, being careful to keep her arm steady. The crowd seemed shocked enough as Kate easily raised him into the air. She didn't fully stand up; had she done so she would have slammed his head against the ceiling. Despite all the windows and lights, the room seemed many times brighter as several cameras flashed at this display of strength. Though they had seen better from those more powerful than her, it was still a very nice shot. Especially since Kate was more or less posing for it. Kate set the man back down. He didn't say anything but simply grinned as he made his way back to his seat. It was kind of strange though; Kate had expected him to at least look surprised. But she couldn't let this distract her too much as she had some power flaunting to do. "So, does anyone else need some proof?" Several more reporters approached Kate and took turns being lifted into the air. Kate had to remember to pretend to strain when a particularly large fellow came up, even taking the time to comment on how he needed to diet. At last the crowd seemed to be content with just how strong she said she was. "Okay Miss Stonecutte,r you also mentioned that you could move at extremely high speeds. Would you mind giving us a demonstration?" There was a rush of air throughout the entire room as Kate quickly moved along the wall from one side to the other. A few papers flew into the air. It took a moment before everyone turned their heads to see her leaning against the wall at the back. "Sure thing." "Actually," the reporters turned their heads back to Mark, who had taken the podium, "we had planned a better demonstration later on today. If no one objects, I would like to move everything to the police academy training grounds a few miles out of town, where Officer Stonecutter may give us a better demonstration in a larger area. And she will be traveling there on foot." Kate simply grinned and gave her head a nod, starting for the door. "Not yet Kate, please allow us a head start." "Oh, sure thing." Opening the door, Kate moved to the back of the room and allowed everyone else to file out, being sure to ignore any questions that came her way. After everyone had left, Kate made her way outside and took a look at her clothing. She would have to be sure to keep things under 120mph or she might end up damaging her clothing. Slipping off her shoes, she opted to hold onto them while running. The force of her feet impacting the ground would probably tear them to shreds. Letting the vehicles get a head start on her, Kate finally fell in with the rest of the flow of traffic, and it was almost immediately clear that people had been watching the news. The traffic was even heavier than usual, and she noted a few cameras already snapping pictures. Kate rolled her eyes in response as she made her way along, moving slowly so the reporters could see her, then speeding up and easily passing them. After all, as a pedestrian she didn't have to worry about the speed limit. It was only a short while later when she caught up with Mark. Tapping on the window, she slowed to match the car's speed. "Traffic slowing you down?" Mark sighed and gave a slight nod. "Well, see you later." Kate didn't wait for an answer before accelerating to roughly 100mph, easily passing him. As Kate ran ahead of the media vehicles she began to play around. She could easily pass anyone, and unlike those driving she didn't have any trouble finding enough room to pass. As she moved along a pickup caught her eye, not the truck itself but the rather large dog riding in the back of it barking loudly. "Ah, you're a big boy aren't you?" The dog gave a visible start as Kate suddenly appeared in his line of vision. The moment the shock wore off, the large beast began barking even louder, getting a giggle from Kate who reached up to pet it. The animal jerked back, clearly not used to people running alongside its master's vehicle. Kate was forced to move rather quickly when the driver noticed her and swerved a bit. Luckily he quickly regained control. At first Kate was a little shocked, but she kept pace. Running alongside the vehicle, she smiled at the driver and mouthed, "Sorry," before speeding off again. While Kate had her fun, Jack sat at home watching the news feed and wishing that he could have been there. He didn't see why he had to stay home; it wasn't like it would take anyone very long to identify who her friends were. Grumbling for a moment, he comforted himself in the fact that he had some time to make plans for Kate's next generation of exercise equipment. That is, provided it would be a worthwhile investment. The next series of equipment she would be working with was going to cost too much for Nathan to simply pay for without getting something in return. Taking his mind off Kate's current antics, he turned his thoughts to just how they could go about acquiring some extra funding. Kate could make use of her abilities to start earning some extra money now, of course. After all, while she wasn't the most powerful person in the world yet, and downplayed what power she did have, she could probably still do well for herself. A few media ads maybe, who knew, it could get her some equipment. He doubted the city could spring for the bill; while she was capable, she wasn't revealing how capable she was, and at her current levels it probably wouldn't be considered worth it. Anyway, it would also run the risk of someone finding out how strong she truly was too easily. The phone rang a few moments later. Dashing into the kitchen and retrieving it from the wall, he was surprised to hear Kate's voice on the other end. "Hi sweety, and how are you doing?" "Kate, where are you calling from? I saw you running around on TV just a few moments ago." "Yup, well I already made it to the training center. It doesn't take me nearly as long as anyone else. That and, well to be honest, I sort of took a short cut once I got away from the main road and began to use some of my real speed. Kind of wish I hadn't though." "Huh, what happened?" "Tore my clothes a little bit, but that wasn't too much of a issue. I just slipped into one of the uniforms that they keep here. Hey Jack, about how long do you think it will take everyone else to arrive?" "Oh, a little while. Traffic has them slowed down." "Rats, I was hoping they would get here sooner. Oh well, I'm going to try and find something to amuse myself. Maybe I'll take a look at the course I'll be running. Talk to you later." "Sure thing." Hanging up, Jack once again returned to the TV. Absently he began to wonder just what steps would need to be taken after this. There was no way that Kate was going to be able to continue working as a regular officer. Thinking for a moment, Jack forced himself away from the TV and back into his room. Picking up the phone he dialed Nathan's number. "Hello Jack, surprised to hear you calling. I figured you would be watching my little girl on TV." "Well I was, but I wanted to talk to you about that new training equipment we had planned for Kate. As I recall, you mentioned the price would still be too steep for your company to cut even if you didn't have to maintain the equipment. Well, I think we might have something that we could sell to cover the cost of construction and perhaps even maintainance for a while." Nathan turned down the TV so that he could hear Jack better. "Oh, and just what is that?" Nathan's voice was more than a little curious. "We would have to talk it over with Kate first, but what about the data I gathered while studying Kate in her early stages of development? Back when I could still get a darn blood sample from her. I mean, do you suppose there might be some branch of the military interested in it?" Nathan didn't respond right away, but took his time running it through his mind. Kate would most assuredly be getting the military's attention, even if her abilities were limited compared to some of the other beings out there with the way she was downplaying them. She was still far more than human. "You know, you might have something there, though we'd have to play our cards right. Listen, talk it over with Kate and we can decide what to do later. Whatever you do, don't try to get ahold of any military or government personnel. We need to let them contact us if we're going to get any real money." Jack was quite pleased that Nathan seemed to think his idea had some merit. He didn't mind leaving it in Nathan's hands either; he didn't have any real skill with business himself and negotiations were not his strong point. "Alright, well I'm going to get back to the TV then, I don't want to miss a minute of Kate showing off." This got a chuckle from Nathan. "Yeah, my daughter is quite a wondrous sight, most assuredly her mother's daughter." Jack didn't bother asking about that one, knowing so little about Kate's mother. He waited a moment for Nathan to hang up before hanging up himself. Dashing into the living room, he turned the TV back on and watched as the news vans began to pull up. Kate was already waiting outside, lookng as if she'd been waiting for a very long time. He couldn't help but wonder if fifteen minutes was beginning to seem like a long time to someone that could move so quickly. He knew if Kate remained in her accelerated state for too long she could about drive herself insane just trying to microwave some food. "Well, I'm glad you all could make it." Mark grinned at Kate as he climbed out of his car. It was obvious that she had relaxed quite a bit once she got to flaunting her power. That seemed to be her element; so long as she remained in the physical realm she was extremely confident. She rose to her feet as reporters began to get out of their cars. A few shots were taken. "This way please. After this last demonstration you may ask any questions you want." Mark led the way through the building and out back to a rather large parking lot. This would normally be covered with cones and be used for new recruits to practice various driving maneuvers. As Mark led the way, Kate noticed he was carrying a radar gun. Her smile faded a bit, but returned quickly. She would have to be careful not to go over 120mph, but she figured she could do it. "Hey Kate, what happened to your shoes?" "Took them off; they would get shredded at the speeds I'm going to be moving at." Mark gave a slight nod as they finally reached the training area. Indeed, quite a few cones covered the parking lot, but they were too close together and the turns far too tight for a vehicle to take. Taking his position, Mark set the radar gun up before turning to Kate. "Ready when you are." Kate gave a slight nod and took her time walking to her starting point. Looking at the reporters, she gave them time to ready their equipment. The moment the last camera was ready, Kate seemed to vanish from the spot. Her powerful legs easily accelerated her from 0 to 120mph in less then a second. It was clear from the reaction of the reporters that they weren't prepared for such a sharp jump in speed. While to the reporters Kate seemed to be nothing but a blur, to Kate the world seemed to move in slow motion. Her body had only accelerated to a small amount of her true speed, but her senses were at full ability. This had the effect of making her run seem like an extremely slow walk. She found herself absently looking around as she approached each curve in the course, easily holding herself to the center of the cones. Absently she began to play around, hopping every once in a while to help keep her boredom down. She could afford to goof off a bit, as only a very small amount of the reporters had proven they had the reaction time to keep up with her. The only major issue Kate had was that, while the entire course only took her a few minutes to run, it seemed to take a great deal longer to her. Mark, for his part, was stunned. He had planned on tracking her with the radar gun as she increased in speed, but had moved too slowly and only had the starting speed of 111mph. A few cameras had managed to follow Kate though, at least after a few moments. Some only caught her near the start, a few brief glimpses, or focused on her at the end. "Ta da," was the only think Kate could think of saying as all eyes finally focused on her. She proceeded to flex some of her upper body as well as her legs. Kate enjoyed the shocked look on a few of the reporter's faces, though some were clearly handling it better than others. Kate tilted her head to the side for a moment as she instantly felt quite silly, realizing why some of the reporters didn't react at all. They had probably been around one or more battle between enhanced or altered life forms and thus were used to such displays. Still, at least she was able to put on a good show for a few of them. "Would you mind doing that again? We weren't able to follow you too well." Kate turned her attention in the direction of the reporter who had asked and gave a nod. "Sure thing, but this is going to be the last time." The man nodded and once again Kate was shooting through the course. To Kate the five minute walk felt like it took an hour. In truth she could move nearly ten times as fast as she was currently going. At least it gave her time to think about other things. She dwelt on past memories. The situation reminded her of the time she had decided to see how it felt to heat up some popcorn while in her enhanced state. At the time, her senses and thoughts were reacting twenty times faster than a normal human. That turned the three minutes it normally took into an hour's wait. She most assuredly would never be doing that again. As Kate made her way through the cones she found herself weaving in and out around them. Looking over at the cameras for a moment, she wasn't sure if she should be acting up at the moment, but she couldn't help herself; she was bored. She wasn't moving fast enough for this to be really considered an exercise. For a moment she wondered what it must be like for the people trying to videotape her. While to her she was moving at a remarkably slow speed, to them she was moving fast, incredibly fast. It made her want to speed up even more to really show them what she was capable of doing. However, she had talked it over with Jack and they'd resolved it would be best if no one knew how capable she truly was. A visible sigh of relief came from Kate's lips as she made it to the other end of the corse and turned her attention back towards the cameras. The world began to speed up, or seemed too, as Kate relaxed and forced herself to keep her movements down to a human level. "So, any questions?" "Why aren't you wearing any shoes?" Kate snapped her head in the direction of the voice. Looking down at her feet, she couldn't help herself and began to chuckle. Out of all the questions he could have asked... "Because Nike doesn't make a pair that could withstand that speed, especially taking corners like I did." "So you haven't been able to afford equipment suited to your abilities?" Kate considered mentioning the special training equipment and other things they'd had made, or the fact that she had to wear clothing meant for motorcycle racers to avoid running naked. Of course running on a treadmill wasn't a issue; the only thing that would be destroyed was her pants, which was easily solved by not wearing them. But at the speeds she was keeping herself down to, normal clothing such as her uniform didn't get torn apart. "Not yet." Kate made her way over to the rest of the reporters and stood next to Mark, who was keeping silent for now. "And how long have you had these abilities?" Kate considered this question. Just how far back did she really want to go? "They manifested roughly a year ago. I was so surprised and worried about my health that I even took a bit of a vacation to try and figure out what was going on." A few more notes were scribbled down. "Any idea of just what caused these abilities to form?" Kate couldn't help but grin. "Sorry, but that is one question I am not going to answer." Immediately Kate was assaulted by the exact same question. "But miss, the public has a right to know, just think of what good it could do if scientists could figure out what caused this change in you." Kate's face turned stern the moment the words left the reporter's mouth. "Not as far as I'm concerned. Are you already trying to get me to turn myself into a lab rat?" Kate rebuffed several more questions as to the origins of her abilities, refusing to tell the smallest detail. She even opted to keep the information of where she had been vacationing a secret. Curiously she wondered if the hospital would release her visitors list, or just what she had been in the hospital for. At last, after several refusals, they got into other subjects. "Now miss, from what you told us earlier you killed Copperhead with your fist. Now I can't help but wonder, if people as powerful as Superman have avoided killing him in the past, what happened with you? You're clearly quite strong and fast, but not nearly as much so as him." Kate snorted for a moment, wishing that she could show her true power. As much as she wanted to keep herself out of the spotlight for a while longer, she didn't like her abilities being looked down upon. "Well, it was my first encounter with someone on his level, at least since getting my abilities. I reacted in much the same way I had with previous encounters, responding with everything I had. In previous cases that was my sidearm, but in the case my fists proved far more powerful. When the fight really got going I was mostly interested in keeping myself alive." A few of the reporters seemed content with this answer; most knew there wouldn't be any sympathy for a convict with a criminal history as long as Copperhead's. "You said you were worried about staying alive. Does that mean you were injured during the fight as well?" Kate gave her head a slight nod. "Yes, that is actually why I didn't appear until today. We were giving my enhanced healing ability time to work its magic." Kate didn't like the fact that she had to lie; Copperhead's best attacks hadn't even injured her in the slightest. But if they were going to make it a case of self defense rather than Kate losing her temper and giving in to the desire to really use her power, she had to lie about that one. As Kate looked around she was grateful her abilities weren't commonly known, though she could have sworn she saw a few skeptical looks from the crowd. "Miss Stonecutter, are you related to Nathan Stonecutter, the owner of InCon Ltd?" Kate was instantly grateful that Mark had kept who she was a secret up until now so that they had to ask such questions. Had they known who she was beforehand, she imagined they would have been much more organized. "Yes, he is actually my father." "Did he have anything to do with the development of your abilities?" Kate gave the reporter an annoyed look. "I thought I had established earlier on that I wasn't going to answer anything about how my abilities came to be." "Yes, but..." "No." "Surely you can tell us if he had anything to..." "No." Kate soon found herself forced to give the one word answer several more times. No matter how much they asked, she wasn't going to tell anyone how her abilities had come into existence. She wasn't even going to lie about that one; they could beg and whine as much as they wanted but they weren't going to get an answer. "Well then, could you at least tell us if you plan on remaining in the police force or will you go solo?" "Do I look like some costumed vigilante?" The tone of Kate's voice was more than a little cold. It was quite clear she didn't like the question in the least. "I will remain with the police force for as long as I can. Besides, if I go solo I won't get a paycheck." "And just how long would that be?" This question was actually addressed to Mark, who responded rather quickly as if expecting the question. "Well we'd be glad to keep Kate here for as long as we can. Though she had better not expect her new talents alone to warrant a pay raise or an increase in rank." Kate just rolled her eyes; as if she had been asking for any such special treatment. Besides, any pay raise the police could offer couldn't really put a dent in the amount of money she would be needing later on. The questioning continued for some time. Several more times Kate had to refuse to reveal how she had gained her abilities. By the time it was over she was very happy to be able to run home instead of ride. ****************************************************************************** Jack turned his attention towards the clock for the seventh time in the last fifteen minutes, wondering just when Kate was going to wake up. He hadn't mentioned his conversation with Nathan the previous day while she was at the press conference. He wanted to speak to her after she'd had some time to sleep and eat something. To that effect he had gone to bed shortly after she'd gotten home, a good three hours before she would, to ensure that he would wake up before her. Granted, he'd had to take a sleeping pill, but he really wanted to prepare breakfast for Kate, and with her body's enhancements she was waking up sooner and sooner. Waking up before Kate these days was getting to be a real challenge, especially when you had reporters calling. Jack gave the telephone an evil glare. He had finally taken it off the hook, figuring that Nathan would know to email him if he wasn't having trouble of his own. They had expected Kate's little show to get some attention, but not this much. While Kate was nowhere near as powerful as some of the other beings out there and had yet to make a serious name for herself, it seemed as if the fact that she was a enhanced being and they actually knew how to get in touch with her easily made her a prime target, especially since she didn't hide behind a mask. Shrugging, he wondered if this would help them with their financial plans in the future. He didn't want to risk cursing it at the moment, just in case they had to make use of it. Still, for the moment he just wanted peace and quiet. He took another pancake off the pan and poured some more batter on. There was already a pretty large stack of them resting on the table. For the eighth time he found himself looking at the clock, wondering if he had enough time to get another pancake done. He knew that Kate would be waking up any time. He was quite right about that; Kate stirred, wakened by the smell of the cooking flapjacks. Opening her eyes, she looked around the room, her inhuman senses detecting the smell and sound of the cooking food. Rising from the bed, she grinned. The previous day she had worried when Jack went to bed so early. Now she had a idea why. Walking into the kitchen, she smiled at him. "Did you go to bed early so you could get up in time to fix me breakfast?" Jack smiled and nodded. "Yeah, I wanted to feed you before I risked stressing you out." This got a chuckle from Kate, who walked over to him. Looking down at his hand, she noted he was wearing an oven mitt for to hold the pan's handle. While it didn't conduct heat well, he had been cooking for a rather long time now and it had had time to warm up. "Damn, that is a strange sight; I've gotten so used to not needing to protect myself from such low heat. It's kind of strange to see someone actually having to use a mitten." "Well yeah, some of us still need them. I imagine a lot of things are beginning to seem strange to you." Kate gave her head a slight nod and walked over to the table. Sitting down, she simply took the serving plate Jack had been placing the pancakes on, poured some syrup and began eating. Jack didn't bother saying anything, though the act did surprise him. It just meant he was going to get the ones he was currently fixing. So at least his food would be warm, not that Kate seemed to mind the condition of her food. "So what do you want to talk to me about that is going to stress me out?" Kate had to wait a few moments for a response as Jack got the last of the pancakes out of the pan, putting them on his own plate, and took a seat next to her. "Well, Nathan and I were talking about what will be needed to build you some new training equipment. Though to be honest, what we have planned is more like a facility, which yes, is required if you are going to continue developing your strength by making use of any training equipment we can provide you with." Kate gave a slight nod. "Alright, so I take it the means by which you plan on paying for this may stress me out. You want me to start making TV appearances?" Kate was of course joking; she knew she hadn't reached that level of fame yet. "No, actually we were wondering if you would mind us selling the data that I gathered during your first year of development. We have a feeling that it might be possible to get the required funding that way." Kate didn't respond right away, simply staring at Jack. Putting her fork down, she leaned closer to him. "Now just how is that supposed to stress me out?" Jack looked confused for a moment. "Well, it's personal information, at least I figured it was." Kate simply rolled her eyes in response to this. "Please, it isn't like I'm hiding anything. Though I am curious; just who are you planning on selling it to? Some genetic engineering company, or perhaps the media? They are always itching for a story after all." "The military actually." Kate slowed down for a moment, taking a few more mouthfuls of pancake. Then she simply shrugged her shoulders. "I don't have any problem with that." Jack was somewhat surprised by Kate's reaction. He had expected to have to do some convincing, or at least give her some time to weigh the pros and cons. "Err Kate, are you sure you don't want some time to think about this? I mean, you're volunteering, well basically your medical chart." "Jack, I spent a good deal of time in the hospital when I was ill and I've never had issues with giving away my medical information. I don't have an illness after all, so I don't see the big deal. Anyway, wouldn't that information be outdated by now?" Jack gave his head a nod; indeed, any information about Kate that was even a month old was probably outdated. Her body was worse than computer developers for making previous forms obsolete. "Well, you see right there. I don't have any reason to be worried. I'm actually proud of my body. Besides, I wasn't all that strong back then, so it shouldn't jeopardize what I told the media." "Actually, we were also wondering if you might be willing to reveal a bit more of your abilities to the military. It could mean more money." Now Kate seemed to think seriously. It was true, she wanted some new exercise equipment; what she was using wasn't offering much of a challenge anymore. However, she wasn't sure she wanted anyone but a select few people knowing more about her. "Hmm, I suppose this would be a discreet showing? "Well, most likely, but if it isn't we can just decline that part of the deal." Kate gave Jack a curious look. "So just when is this meeting suppose to happen?" Jack just shrugged his shoulders. "I have no idea, that's Nathan's department and he's waiting for the army to call." Kate couldn't help but give Jack a blank look as she realized they hadn't actually been in contact with the army yet. Realizing what the look meant, Jack chuckled a bit. "Trust me Kate, if they have any interest in superhuman beings, even ones that downplay their powers, and make the assumptions Nathan and I are hoping for, they will be calling. Which reminds me, I suppose I should call him and tell him the news." Kate watched as Jack left the table, but as he walked out of the room everything seemed to slow down. This was intentional of course, as Kate got a playful grin on her face. She would have to be careful to remember how fast she was really moving so she wouldn't damage anything. Nathan was surprised by a slight roar as he picked up the phone. "What the heck was that?" He had just lifted the phone and begun to say hello when Kate had begun to play around. "Err, I think your daughter is up to something. Anyway, I was calling to let you know that Kate say it is okay to sell the data. Let's just keep it to the first year of research. And umm, I think I'm going to go. I'm worried about what Kate got into her head to try out." "Yeah sure, take care." Nathan felt a little strange as he hung up the phone. It had been one of the shortest conversations he'd ever had. He wondered just what Kate was up to at the moment. Looking at the clock, he didn't fell back into bed, wondering if Jack had stopped to consider how early it was before calling. Jack was visibly relieved to see his plate untouched as he reentered the kitchen. However, Kate's was completely clean, and she was taking a few moments to look herself over. "Seeing what it's like to eat at superhuman speeds?" Kate grinned and nodded. "I figured that would bring you rushing back in here." Jack was slow in taking his seat next to Kate. "I couldn't use my full speed; I found that out quickly enough when the fork started to bend and tear through the pancake." Jack looked around the room, trying to see if Kate had made a mess of anything. He was relieved to see she hadn't; at least nothing caught his eye. Still, he sat down rather slowly. "Well, I see you avoided destroying anything." "Yup, though it's a good thing I didn't use my full speed. I swear it is so funny how different things behave when I'm using anything near my full speed. It's kind of obvious when things seem to be moving slowly, but when everything is stationary it is just so strange. When I try to move my fork it bends because of the speed I'm moving it at. I have to be careful not to even bump into anything or I would end up destroying it. It's just such a strange feeling." Jack could only nod in agreement, though he didn't really know what it was like. "I suppose you even have to be careful to slow down your footsteps when you're not on pavement." "You better believe it. I mean, I bet if I stepped down on a hardwood floor in my accelerated state, I could cause a friction fire or even destroy the floor. Heck, I couldn't even risk throwing anything. Jumping is another issue; I found that out while running around. Actually I never mentioned it to you, but I had to learn to control my jumps while we were away in the woods." "What happened?" "Well, I was out running one day, going about 80mph, pretty darn slow compared to what I can do now. Anyway, I thought I would just hop over a tree limb, just a three foot jump. I ended up going well over twenty feet, and since I wasn't touching the ground I smashed straight through a tree." Jack couldn't help but chuckle as he imagined what Kate must have felt like. Kate simply stuck her tongue out at him. "I didn't realize that even though I felt like I was moving at a normal speed, I was actually moving far more quickly. Thank goodness I found that out and learned how to control my jumps before the press conference, otherwise I might have regretted my hopping around." Jack just grinned, sitting down and eating his meal. ****************************************************************************** "Damn him," Nathan grumbled as he made his way into his office, somewhat annoyed. He'd had a very hard time getting back to sleep after Jack had called and woke him a full two hours before he was used to. Now he was going to feel sleepy the entire day, no matter how much coffee he drank. It was something he was just going to have to deal with. He sat down and began to look through the company's current standings. They were doing good, not great but they were making money and he wasn't going to have to fire anyone, which was about all he ever asked for. They had several decent contracts that would last them for a while, though he always had to be on the lookout for new ones. Nathan felt a good deal more relaxed as he looked over the numbers. He was glad everything was going well with the company, as it gave him some time to focus on his little girl and try to help her out. Things had calmed down in the year since she was in the hospital. He still felt sick to his stomach remembering that time. He should have been there by her bedside instead of working, but he couldn't bring himself to see his daughter sick and dying for too long. He never mentioned it to anyone else, but it made him more than a little upset with himself from time to time. The phone ringing took his mind off this. He picked up the phone, knowing it had to be somewhat important to come through to him. "Hello, Stonecutter speaking. Who's calling?" The voice that came over the line was relaxed and unthreatening, but it clearly belonged to someone in a decent possession of authority. "Hello. My name is General Matthews, and I'm calling on behalf of the United States Army. I must say that is quite a exceptional daughter you have there Mr. Stonecutter." Nathan took a moment to take in a breath of air, wondering if this might be the phone call they had been hoping for. He knew it wouldn't take them long to decide on a course of action. "Yeah, though she is a bit of a show off." "Yes, but that is a wonderful way of getting people's attention. Which she did quite well I might add, not only showing off her abilities but announcing her name. I must say it is rare that someone would come out so boldly; most seem more apt to hide when they realize they have such talents. At least hide behind a disguise of some type." "True enough, but she has never liked the type of person who thinks just because they have a few special abilities they have the right to run around playing vigilante." "Something that we are quite thankful for as well. Anyway, as you might have supposed I am not calling just to congratulate you. We are interested in your daughter's current condition. Our files tell us that you deal in military supplies, and perhaps this demonstration was intended to get our attention. Though if it was, we wish you had just given us a private demonstration. If our speculations are accurate and you have developed some new procedure, we would be willing to deal." Nathan took a moment to figure out just how he was going to word his response. "Well, Kate's condition is a unique case. We haven't been able to replicate the results we got with her. Kate wasn't even supposed to be a test subject, but after her medical condition seemed about to take her life, we opted to try it out on her." Nathan had to be careful to keep his cool as Matthews took his time responding. "Then have you gathered data on your daughter, perhaps tried to research her current condition and find out why it hasn't worked?" "Well, we have gathered a massive amount of data. We had her closely studied for a year. However, it is rather hard to sift through all the information with our limited funding. As things are now, the only thing we can afford to do is try to ensure her treatment doesn't have any adverse effects. We had to cancel further development of the treatment." Nathan didn't want to risk them thinking they continued with the experiments; he wanted to sell the research data, not get a contract he couldn't keep. After all, he had talked to Jack and knew just how difficult that would truly be. "Well then perhaps you would be willing to make a profit on what data you have been able to gather. Tell me Mr. Stonecutter, are you willing to sell the research data you have gathered on your daughter?" "Well, that depends on the price." Nathan settled back into his seat as he prepared for the real negotiations to begin. ****************************************************************************** Jack sat at his computer musing over the data he had begun to compile. He had started sifting through the information shortly after breakfast. While he did have all the data saved to his computer, he hadn't bothered to organize it. Now he took his time making sure everything was nice and tidy, including the video files he had created while looking at her DNA. He also took the time to look at the month to month results, and couldn't help but be impressed. Her cells changed rapidly enough that even a week brought about quite a few changes. It was truly something else to see what a month's difference could make, especially the final three months. Kate's cells hardly even resembled one another, the changes were so drastic. The fact that her body had maintained a human form throughout all these changes was perhaps the most interesting fact of all, as he knew she was not human. She looked it, that was true, but at the cellular level she wasn't. Even the parts of her cells that could be recognized such as the nucleus and mitochondria had clearly been altered to an extreme. Then there was that blasted glow, whatever it was; he hadn't been able to figure it out and all attempts to study it had proved futile. Still, he hadn't really had time to examine it and indeed had recorded a massive amount of information. He had spent his time taking down every little detail that he could get his hands on. The information also included the basics on the treatment, though not every single detail. Jack himself didn't know all the details, being only one member of the team, and he wasn't about to go back to LexCorp and ask for the data. Fat chance of getting that information even if it hadn't already been destroyed, and he was determined to keep secret where the treatment had actually been developed. If they hadn't destroyed the data they might be apt to start the project up again. That was something he didn't want to happen; after all, he didn't want to risk someone having the same abilities as Kate without knowing how powerful she was going to get. Also there was the little matter that he could go to prison for what he had done. He had stolen company property and didn't exactly have the legal right to apply the treatment to Kate. The phone rang, taking his attention away from his work and musing. Wondering why he hadn't gotten a phone in his room, he made his way into the kitchen and answered. "Hello?" "Hey Jack, I got some good news." Jack was quite happy to hear Nathan calling him. "Yeah, what's that? Did the army call?" "Yeah, I just got through speaking to one of their officers and it looks like we'll be able to get the funding we need. However, we may need Kate to put on one more show. The press conference was good, but if we want to get any real money we need to show that she is actually more powerful than that. So would you mind getting her so that I can talk to her?" "Hey Daddy! So, just how do they want me to show how capable I am?" Nathan didn't respond right away. Jack, realizing what was going on, decided to clear things up for Nathan. "Kate can hear everything you say no matter where she is in the house. I assume she just picked up the living room phone after hearing you mention her name." "Whoops, I almost forgot. Perhaps we can get that into the demonstration as well. Anyway, they want you give a demonstration at Fort Borrows." "Okay, but how many people will be there? I mean, we are trying to keep a secret. And just where is that anyway?" Kate's voice only seemed a little worried. She trusted her father to have covered most of the little details; she simply felt a slight need to remind him of them. "Don't worry, only a few higher up military officials should be there and they are pretty good at keeping secrets, at least from my experience. I'll take you down there myself, though it might be a good idea to keep Jack out of the picture again." An annoyed snort came from Jack, who didn't much care for this being singled out. It also meant he was going to miss a really good show. "Hmm, sorry Jack, looks like you're laying low for a while longer. Alright, that sounds good, just when do they want me to be there to put on my little demonstration?" "Today if at all possible. They're pretty eager to get the negotiations for the data over with, though the price they are willing to pay depends on just how capable you show yourself to be." Kate gave a rather large grin, though Nathan couldn't appreciate it. Jack knew the army was going to be getting one heck of a demonstration, which only made it worse that he couldn't watch. "Alright then, I suppose you best get on your way here. I'll go ahead and start getting prepared. Bye Dad." "Bye Kate." Kate was sure to beat Nathan to hanging up the phone, though she remembered to slow down lest she slam it down too hard. She could break such things so easily. Turning her head, she noticed the disappointment on Jack's face. Unable to suppress a giggle, she walked over to him and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "Don't worry; once we get my new equipment I promise I'll show off just for you. A few private shows, and maybe some fun afterwards?" Jack quickly perked up at this. "Alright, but I'm going to hold you to that promise." Kate just chuckled and made her way into her room to change clothes. While her normal clothing could handle speeds at around 120mph, what she was going to be running at today was going to require something a bit more sturdy. As she came out of her room again she saw Jack had already made his way into his room. Thinking for a moment, she giggled softly. Jack gave a slight start as he felt Kate's arms wrapping around him, and remembered just how sneaky she could be when she wanted to. "You know, it's going to be a while before my father arrives. How about we do some snuggling to pass the time?" Kate didn't let Jack respond to this; she simply lifted him from his chair. He was a bit disappointed when she carried him out of his room and placed him on the couch, but he didn't get a chance to voice this before Kate's lips locked onto his. He would just have to be patient and wait a little longer for Kate to ready to take him to bed. ****************************************************************************** Kate looked around as she and her father were led through the military installation. It wasn't an overly impressive site, but it would do. The place had proven to be quite a bit further out of the way then she'd expected, that was for sure. She also felt a little silly in her motorcycle racing gear while her father was wearing a nice suit, and she would probably be around quite a few people in uniform before long. It was a necessary evil; the outfit had been designed to help racers prevent their skin from being torn off during wrecks. This made it adequate for holding up against more of Kate's speed, though not nearly her max. Currently the only way for her to run at her max speed was to be stationary on a treadmill without wearing anything on her legs, or to run naked. "Mr. Stonecutter, glad you could make it on such short notice." Kate turned her head in the direction of the voice more quickly then her father. As the man approached, she noticed the various medals he was wearing though she didn't really have any idea exactly what they meant. "General Williams?" "The very same, and this must be Kate. I'm glad we could have this meeting, and if I may be so bold I must say it is quite a delight to see young people granted with such gifts as yourself willing to show the world who they are and not hide behind a mask." Kate smiled and gave her head a nod, though looking at the man she wondered if he really had the right to be calling her young. Sure, he was a decent amount older than her, but either he aged quite well or he wasn't as old as her father. "Umm, likewise, nice to meet you. So, my father tells me you want me to show you what I can really do." "That is affirmative; as you know, the armed services have never really been able to deal with certain threats and lately those threats have been showing up more often. We would like to find a way to rectify this situation so that we no longer need to depend on a small group of individuals whom we can never be quite sure of." Kate nodded; it wasn't like she was going to argue. She never liked knowing if help was on its way or if the police would have to hold off some monster even longer. "Oh, and I almost forgot, though this isn't really my area I must thank you for ridding of us that scaly nuisance." Kate felt a little nervous as the tone of Williams's voice seemed to tell her he knew more than they had meant them to find out. He didn't seem to be displeased with the event, though she opted not to ask. They made it to the rear of the facility and took a jeep ride before they finally came to rather large area. Looking around, Kate noticed a few other vehicles and a few officers standing around. A couple of them looked in their direction, though unlike Williams they didn't make any motions to greet them. Clearly they were waiting to be impressed before they applauded. "I hope you don't mind, but your father informed us that you were holding back for the media. He wouldn't tell us how much though, so we took the liberty of bringing a few things out here. If you would just lift whichever one you think you can handle." With that, Williams indicated a group of steel beams that had been laid out. Kate sighed a bit, hoping she would get to lift something a bit flashier. Then something at the end caught her eye. "So does that mean I can get started?" Williams took a moment to look around before giving a slight nod. "Everyone seems to be ready." Kate grinned and took off in a light sprint. The weights had been set a bit away from the main crowd. As she made her way over to them, Kate noticed the area seemed even quieter as the few that had been speaking went silent and began to do what they had come to do: observe. Walking over to the steel beams, Kate recognized them as the type used in building construction. A brief recollection of some TV shows on modern marvels reminded her they weighed about two tons. Reaching down, she looked towards the crowd. "Is it alright if I damage them a bit? Otherwise it might be hard to get a good enough grip." "Go ahead." Kate noticed that a few of the people seemed to take note of this. Grinning, Kate proceeded to take hold of the steel beam, her fingers easily sinking into the metal. Getting a good grip, she proceeded to hoist the metal bar slowly, wanting to make sure they saw this was not straining her. The grin remained on her face until she finally held the bar aloft with one hand. Considering that she was now holding two tons above her head with ease, it was obvious she could lift more. Setting the bar down, she hopped over to another set. These two were actually joined together. Finding the center once again, Kate proceeded to lift the heavy beams over her head. While Williams probably wanted her to go straight to whatever was the heaviest she could lift, Kate couldn't help herself. She went through each of the sets. All together she figured she had lifted 2, 4, 6 and 8 tons, all with one arm and showing no strain. Curiously she caught sight of something else. "Am I supposed to stop with the bars, or is the Abrams okay?" Kate took a moment to look at the crowd, which had gone from cool and unconcerned to cool and interested. The fact that she was boasting that she could lift a 32 ton tank seemed to pique their interest. "Well we'd meant it for other purposes, but sure." Kate grinned, not bothering to ask just what those other purposes were. Walking over to the heavy machine, she began to size it up, trying to figure out just where would be the best place to get a grip. Running her hands along the tank's armor, she knew it was strong but couldn't really find a spot that she felt could support the vehicle's entire weight. At last an idea came to her when she rounded the back. The audience seemed even more curious as Kate began to crawl under the tank. Although she couldn't see them, she should hear a bit of shuffling. As she came to the center of the tank she pushed up against the armor for a moment. Feeling it was thick enough, she finally began to push up with more of her considerable strength. Slowly the heavily armored vehicle began rise. A grin formed on Kate's face as she realized this was the first time she had really felt weight in a while. Her muscles expanded as more blood rushed to them. It wasn't really clear to everyone watching what was going on until the tank was a few inches above the ground. Some had thought Kate might be using her legs, considering that they are normally stronger than the arms. However, as she stood up to her full height it became apparent that while her legs were indeed holding up the weight, her arms were also holding the machine above her head. There was some clapping from the crowd, though not stunned shock. Kate was glad the treads hid the disappointed look on her face, but she had to keep in mind whom she was dealing with. Still, it wasn't going to stop her from at least attempting to get more of a reaction. Looking up, Kate made sure the metal wasn't bending around her fingers just yet, then she began to lower her left arm. Instantly she could feel the increase in tension; this truly was enough to give her a workout. The muscles in her remaining arm were strong enough to support the weight, but it did require her to exert some real effort. Taking in a deep breath, Kate lowered the tank until she felt it touch the top of her head, then once again she pressed the vehicle back over her head, fully extending her arm. As she did this she watched her bicep swell. Though it was no larger than previously, the power she possessed in her arms was still quite impressive. She was holding a 32 ton tank with one arm and actually able to press it over her head. Kate might have been more careful about demonstrating this if she had realized that the tank actually weighed more than that. Had she actually been taught to recognize certain types of tanks she would have realized the machine she was lifting was not actually an Abrams tank, though it did look similar. Williams, on the other hand, had full knowledge of this little detail. "My, that is quite impressive. I think your daughter has just taken a very large step in making your sale." Nathan didn't respond right away. Unlike the military personnel, he was somewhat stunned by what his daughter was doing. A slight wobbling of the vehicle seemed to signify Kate's arm was giving out. However, that wasn't entirely the case. Williams' comment had reached her ears, which caused her to lose focus for a moment, and on top of that the ground was beginning to give way. While the treads of such vehicles normally tore up the ground fairly easily, its weight was now entirely focused on Kate's two feet and was driving them into the ground. Realizing this, Kate finally began to lower herself down to her knees, then her hands, using one arm to support the vehicle until its treads finally rested on the ground. A few moments later Kate made her way out from under the heavy vehicle and looked around at her audience. At least they mostly had large grins on their faces now. She found herself at a lost for exactly what to do next. Turning her attention in her father's direction, she made her way back over to Williams and Nathan. "So, what's next?" "Well, we were hoping you could give us a demonstration of just how quickly you are able to run, if you wouldn't mind." "Err, well I'll gladly prove that I can run more quickly than what I showed the media, but my clothing couldn't take it if I ran at full speed. So I hope you don't mind if I hold back a little bit on that account." Williams gave a slight nod. "That is understandable, though I wish we had thought to bring you something that could withstand the force. One of these days you will have to show us how quickly you can really move. Anyway, if you don't mind would you take your position out there?" Kate turned her attention in the direction of Williams' finger towards a rather lengthy straightaway she had noticed earlier. Between the seclusion and the amount of ground she would be able to cover, it was a perfect spot. "It's normally used as a targeting range. Just put some nice fake tanks out there and let the recruits have at it." "Gee thanks; I'm not sure that's what I wanted to hear." Williams just chuckled as Kate took a moment to remove her shoes. Running out to the range, she looked around. At least they had taken the time to clean the area up. She turned back towards the crowd. "Everyone ready for me to start?" "Go right ahead." Kate gave a slight nod. A moment later a huge jet of debris shot up from the ground as Kate's feet pushed off. While she'd kept her speed down to 120mph earlier, now she forced herself up to 400mph, still not even half of her max speed. It felt like a brisk walk, or perhaps even a jog. As Kate reached these speeds the world seemed to alter slightly. While she wasn't moving as quickly as sound waves, she was nearing their speeds. This caused something of a distortion which she'd noticed earlier. It was strange listening to those that were speaking; the distortion that such rapid movement caused in their voices. Of course she knew things would be even stranger if she broke the sound barrier. It wasn't like flying in a plane, after all. While a jet fighter pilot could handle the same speeds as Kate, his brain didn't think or react at the same rate hers did. To a human, moving at 400mph was an almost overwhelming experience and required great distances for them to react. To Kate it was nothing more than a light jog. This brought about a change of perspective as even the air seemed to grow thicker as it moved more slowly. Wherever her feet happened to strike she could feel the extra force she exerted and had to be more careful to keep her balance. It was a very strange experience to her even after having her abilities for so long. Of course, she also had to keep in mind just how long she had been moving. What felt like ten minutes to her was an extremely short time for the spectators. She began to wonder just where she should run. Opting to remain in the clear areas, Kate proceeded to make her way up several hills, even running around them a few times. Her feet were leaving deep impressions in the dirt, though she only noticed them when she happened to look back. The amount of sheer force with which she struck the ground was bound to tear up something. No tire would have done so much damage; the act of taking a step was very different from the revolving of a wheel. When at last Kate finished her run she felt as if a hour had passed, though it had been only a few minutes. The entire area was covered with marks, making it look very much like a war zone. Looking back, Kate was amazed by the damage that moving a few extra hundred miles per hour could actually cause. Turning her direction back towards the crowd, she returned to Nathan and Williams. "So General Williams, anything else?" As Kate approached, she noticed a rather large grin on the General's face. "Or does that grin mean we made the sale?" "Oh, you made the sale, believe me. Actually you just made it worth a whole lot more. Though there is one more thing we'd like to try. Would you mind if we conducted some weapons tests?" "Depends on the weapons." "Oh, just some anti-personnel weapons, and if you don't mind, some more powerful ones as well if the former doesn't hurt you." Kate seemed to think about this for a few moments. "Alright. Hey, does the fact that you're buying the data mean you're going to try and clone or duplicate the results?" Williams gave Kate a somewhat amused look. "We will try to duplicate the results, yes. That is what makes the data so valuable, the possibility that we may be able to figure out how you got your abilities and use it to enhance others." Kate had been expecting this, though she refrained from mentioning how confident she was that they wouldn't be able to duplicate the results. Quite a few factors had resulted in the development of her abilities, after all. Of course, the fact that the money would probably pay for her new equipment was her main reason for selling the data, and on top of that, with as much faith as Kate had in the government, she felt it would be better to sell them what they wanted rather than risk them trying to acquire it through other means. "Ah, then Daddy, be sure to charge them a lot." Williams' confident grin instantly turned to a rather amused one as he glanced at Nathan. "Hmm, I suppose I should have been expecting that one. That's what I get for saying too much." Kate simply chuckled and began to remove her clothing, keeping only her bra and panties on. "Kate, what are you doing?" Nathan's voice showed more than a little surprise at his daughter's actions. "Well, they're going to be testing some weapons on me and I don't want my clothes getting torn to shreds." Kate just grinned and continued stripping down. "If you don't mind, would you avoid these? I don't mind showing off a bit but I don't want to be in the nude." Williams gave his head a slight nod, though even with all his years of training and discipline he wished he hadn't agreed so quickly. Still, it wasn't the time for pleasure; he had business to conduct. "So just where am I going to be standing for this test?" Williams proceeded to indicate an area a little ways out from the stands. Kate hadn't noticed it before, but it seemed set up for target practice. "Right over there." Kate nodded. Looking around for a few moments, she wondered who was going to do the honors. As she made her way over to the stand and took her position, she resolved not to tell Jack about this; he would be jealous. She found herself waiting for a few moments as one of the humvee's doors opened up and a few soldiers stepped out. Looking at them for a moment, she figured they were actually weapons instructors rather than soldiers. Kate suppressed a giggle as she noticed the nervous look on her father's face. "All right miss, we're going to be starting with our sidearms, is that alright?" Kate turned her attention towards the two men who would be gunning her down shortly. "Sure, but I can say that won't hurt me. We've already with quite a few sidearms. You probably want to jump straight to assault rifles." Kate could see the grin on the soldier's face; apparently he was amused by her recommendation. "Well, let's not get ahead of ourselves. You might have already tested, but we don't want to risk seriously injuring you. You're still a civilian after all, no matter how strong you are." Kate just nodded her head. A moment later she felt an impact upon her chest, right above her breast. Had she been human the bullet would have gone straight through to her heart. A slight snort came from her at the soldier's choice of target spots. So much for being concerned about her well being. A moment later she felt a few more impacts, all of them very well aimed at one lethal part of her body or another. Quite a few of them actually struck her throat. Kate didn't even flinch. "Well, it seems you were right about that one. Tell me, did you feel any pain at all?" "Not a bit." "We're going to switch to a light machine gun in that case." Kate gave a slight nod as she watched the second soldier retrieve the weapon. Looking at it for a moment, she figured it was probably used in urban combat rather than on a battlefield. A few moments later Kate was quite sure of this as she felt the bullets striking her in the abs. As they struck her rapidly Kate dug her toes into the ground. Even with all her strength, she was still under 200 pounds and with the rate at which the bullets were hitting her she could actually feel her feet sliding. A grin formed on her face as an amusing idea came to mind. The world began to slow down. It had been a while since Kate had watched bullets come at her in her accelerated state. She could now see them very easily. On a whim she found herself catching the ones that would have missed out of the air, until the weapons fire quit. Turning towards the stand she waited for a response, then realized that in her accelerated state she would be waiting for a response for quite some time. Lapsing back into her normal rate of movement, she finally heard what the soldier was saying. "Are you all right miss?" "Oh yeah, I'm fine. I got bored and decided to catch the bullets that were missing." With that Kate opened her hand, allowing the rounds to slip from her fingers. The soldier simply put his M249 away and turned to his partner. "I know we were going to the M16 after this, but I think we might as well switch to the sniper rifle. It's clear that bullets of this caliber don't have any effect on her." His partner simply nodded and made his way back to the humvee. A few moments later her returned carrying a rather large rifle, which actually got a whistle from Kate. "Ready for this one?" Kate grinned and nodded her head as they got the weapon set up. She was a bit surprised when they actually took the time to measure the wind, making sure the shot was nearly perfect. Kate felt the impact right between her eyes. A sudden gasp came from the stand as Kate was knocked on her back. Everything was silent for a few moments, most of the observers too stunned to react, until they heard Kate laughing. Sitting up, she held out the bullet for a moment. "Caught me off balance." Nathan felt a wave of relief as he watched his little girl get up, entirely unharmed. "Okay, let's try that one again and see if I can keep from getting knocked down." Neither gunman replied, but they fired off another shot as well aimed as the first. As Kate felt the bullet strike her in the forehead her body remained entirely straight, though she felt her feet slide back a bit. She would have to be careful when bracing herself for such impacts to avoid getting knocked down. It didn't hurt her in the least, but a superhuman 180lbs was still 180lbs. Kate didn't have to worry about her balance for very long; only one more shot was fired before the rifle was tucked away. If the first three shots hadn't hurt her in the least, the others sure weren't going to do it. "So, going to shoot me with that?" Kate indicated the tank. That got the soldiers' attention. They had been preparing to hit her with something more powerful, but jumping to the final extreme seemed a bit much. In truth, they didn't think she could actually withstand a shot from such a powerful weapon, but the grin on Kate's face told them she was quite confident that she could. Nathan was about to speak up when Williams beat him to it. "We're quite impressed with what you have shown us, but don't you think that would be going a little far?" Kate grinned for a moment. "Well let's see, I lifted the entire tank with one arm and even pressed it, which means I can deliver several tons of force with one arm. Furthermore, I can move nearly as fast as a bullet, fast enough to catch them from this range. Now unless that tank shell weighs several times more than the tank does and travels much faster than these bullets, I bet I can take it." Nathan was more than a little stunned to hear his daughter behaving in such a reckless manner. It was true that she had taken down Copperhead with ease, but she was volunteering to allow herself to be shot by a tank. Very few would do that, even those with enhancements. Still, he could also see her logic. He imagined the power that one of Kate's punches must be packing. The fact that her punch would probably be like being hit by a tank moving at 1,000mph made him wonder if he was just being paranoid. Nathan wasn't the only one thinking about this, as Williams grew silent. His mindset was similar to Nathan's at this point. Finally he spoke up. "Are you sure you want to try going that far so soon? I will say right now, it isn't necessary; we are already quite impressed." "Come on, let me see if your little gun is enough for me." Quite a few of the spectators turned in Williams' direction. "Alright." Kate's grin was more than a little smug as she watched one of the gunman walk to the vehicle that she had been holding over head only a few moments earlier. She had quite a shock, however, when he climbed into the vehicle and it started up and moved into position. She felt herself suddenly unnerved as she realized that what she had assumed to be an Abrams tank was being driven by a single person, which simply didn't happen. Most tanks required at least three crewmen. She was about to take a slug from a new model. Once this realization sunk in, the world seemed to slow down as Kate pushed her senses to their max. If the shot came out too quickly there was no way she was going to stay in one spot. She didn't bother telling anyone this as the machine took aim and fired. Kate watched as the shot came out of the barrel, moving at roughly three times her max running speed. Still, she had time to think about it, one of the perks of moving and reacting at such rapid speeds. The shell was pretty large and she imagined that whatever it was made of was pretty darn heavy, though nowhere near as much as a tank. So while it might be moving even faster than her punches, it didn't have the same force behind it. Then there was the matter of the rough point at the end of it. It would focus more of the force in a single area than her fist would. Even considering all this, Kate couldn't bring herself to move. Instead she chose to tighten her abs, making sure the rocket slammed right into them. Nathan didn't know what to think as he saw and heard the explosion. He had just let his little girl take a shot from a tank. Immediately he felt a great amount of concern well up inside of him as he realized what might have happened. Kate had seemed so certain that he hadn't though to question her. Now he found himself nearly panicked as he scanned the area for his little girl. Kate lay on the ground, letting out a light groan of pain. She tried to stand up and fell back almost immediately. The impact reminded her of a horrifically stout punch, having knocked the breath out of her. As she lay there gasping for air, she tried to relax and figure out just how far she had been knocked back. Already she could hear her father crying out to her. Groaning and realizing how worried he was, Kate finally found the will to force herself to stand up so that her father could see her. The look on Nathan's face told her just how worried he'd been, and that she was going to get a lecture on the way home. Ah well, it had been worth it. She remained standing, bent over trying to catch her breath. It would only be later that she would notice that the explosion had burned her clothes off, not to mention how far she had been thrown. At least one good thing came of the event; everyone watching was quite impressed. She did feel kind of silly though. After all her police training and knowledge of knives, she should have figured how much more effective focusing all that force into a single point would be. ****************************************************************************** Kate grumbled to herself as she lay on her benchpress machine. It had been a few weeks since she had put on the little show for the military, and she had a major problem. Her exercise equipment hadn't been able to provide her with a decent workout for a while now, but ever since showing off with the tank, it hadn't had any effect on her whatsoever. Sighing and sitting up, Kate walked out of the room and into Jack's, once again finding him at his computer. Ever since the little show for the army, he and Nathan had been working on getting her new exercise equipment ready. She was grateful for all their efforts, but it meant Jack spent less time with her. She was able to temper herself with the knowledge that one reason he was working so hard was was that he wanted to see her show off for him that badly. She had resolved to let him work unless she had something important to talk to him about, and now she did. "Jack, mind giving me a moment?" Kate was quite pleased by how quickly he turned his attention from his computer after a quick Control-S. "Yeah sure, what's wrong Kate?" "Well, it's just that ever since my exercise equipment quit giving me a workout...well, not ever since, but a few weeks ago, I began to feel different. I didn't bother mentioning it to you, figuring it would pass, but every day...err, I don't know how to put this." Jack gave Kate a curious look, realizing she actually wanted to talk to him about something that might involve her health. "Have you began feeling weaker?" Kate seemed to think for a moment, then shook her head. "No, that wouldn't be the word for it, which is kind of a surprise. After all, if you don't use your muscles you tend to lose them, yet mine seem to be doing just fine. Though I...hmm...I feel like I'm standing still." "Umm, would you mind elaborating on that a little bit?" "It's like I've found a speed and am staying at it. Sort of like I was accelerating before, always moving faster, my body growing more powerful more and more quickly. Since I haven't been able to do any of my exercises I've just felt stuck in one spot, or at least slowing down." Kate glanced over at Jack who seemed to be thinking about this. "Do you think it could be because your body was always changing and growing so quickly? I mean, at first you were gaining the ability to lift a few more pounds per week, but lately it has been a few more tons." Kate turned her attention towards her arm. She slowly formed a bicep before applying some pressure with her free hand. "You think that I can actually feel my body strengthening? Then wouldn't I have noticed it starting up?" "Not necessarily. If it was like you put it earlier, an acceleration process, you might have simply slid into it thanks to your slow start. You may only be noticing it now because it was such a sudden change. Well, that's one theory. I don't think it's harmful though. After all, your cells have been doing nothing but improving for over a year and a half now." "I don't like it. I don't feel bad or anything, but this feeling of being stationary again, even if it isn't painful, I can't help but feel it's annoying." Kate was a bit perplexed when a chuckle came from Jack. "Well who likes having to slow down? Of course that's just a theory. We may be able to test it though, when your new equipment is ready." A long sigh came from Kate as she proceeded to roll her eyes. "And just how much longer is that going to take?" "Err, don't you have patrol in a little while?" An annoyed snort issued from Kate. She knew that meant he had no idea. She wasn't sure exactly what the two of them were working on, but she hoped it would be worth the wait. Of course even if it wasn't, there wasn't really anything she could do about it. This was one thing that her strength wasn't going to help her with. Shrugging her shoulders, Kate proceeded to lean forward and give Jack a kiss on the neck. "Yeah, I suppose it's about time for me to get to work. I might as well leave a little early since I'm not going to be getting anything else done. Kind of makes me wish we'd been more honest with the public though, so I could get some exercise while running around." Jack simply continued to grin as he watched Kate head out. Kate had had her work shift moved shortly after the press conference to make better use of her abilities. She now worked from seven at night until three in the morning. She would then come home, sleep for four hours and wake up fully refreshed. While this meant Jack missed out on nighttime cuddling, it also meant that he got to wake up each morning with Kate around. He valued this over going to bed with her nearby; after all, that was like saying goodbye and he much preferred to be saying hello to her. Turning back to his computer monitor, he was grateful that he and Nathan had begun the plans for Kate's new equipment before they had even acquired the money. The complexity of what they were working on was a bit more than he was used to. He hadn't mentioned it to Kate, but he was no longer designing anything; rather he spent his time looking over current progress. Still, he and Nathan intended Kate's next generation of exercise equipment to last her for several years, an extremely ambitious goal considering how rapidly Kate's strength was increasing. This meant that her new equipment had to be extremely adaptable and apply far more force than any hydraulic press could. After all, even if it could give her the needed tonnage, finding an alloy that wouldn't simply mold around her hands was another issue. A grin formed on Jack's face as he looked over the plans, grateful that he had been zoomed on a specific section when Kate entered the room. He hadn't had to shut down the file and seem suspicious. Clicking "zoom all," he looked at the plans for Kate's new training equipment in its entirety. He and Nathan had finished designing it some time ago; simply getting the thing built was the major issue now. They had broken ground shortly after Kate's dealings with the military and the money had been transferred. It had surprised him how readily the military had paid for the information; he'd figured they would want to check it to make sure it was what they wanted. It made him wonder if they knew more than they'd let on, or if perhaps Nathan's reputation had helped things out. It also made him a little nervous that they would either end up disappointed or make better use of it than he realized they could. Then again, perhaps it was their way of helping Kate out. They did seem pleased to have a new super being who they actually knew. He was even more nervous about having no idea whether they were happy with the data or not. "Ah well, at least the reporters quit pestering us," Jack thought to himself as he looked at his computer screen once again. While the media had been excited about Kate's appearance, it had only lasted about a week. It only took one incident involving the Justice League to once again claim the spotlight. He didn't mind that; after all, Kate was trying to keep a low profile despite the fact that she now regularly ran through the city at 100mph. She had to be careful not to tear apart the equipment she had with her. Even if she could take down an entire gang herself she had no way of transporting them; she relied on calling in other officers for that task. Still, Kate had been able to make good use of her powers, especially when it came to emergency situations. Unlike a normal police officer, she wasn't slowed down by traffic but could easily weave around the slowest moving of vehicles. This meant she didn't have to depend on people recognizing the sirens and pulling over but could easily shoot past them. Jack soon found himself unable to focus on his work; he would rather focus his mind on Kate. He wondered just what she was up to at the moment; if she was already rushing towards a crime scene or if her night was as slow as usual. Thoughts of Kate also reminded him of the feeling she'd mentioned. He wondered what the cause could be. With the difficulty of getting a blood sample from Kate these days, it was so very hard to know exactly what was going on with her. ****************************************************************************** "I bet you're not even going over one hundred." Kate sat in the passenger side seat of the humvee, blindfolded so that she couldn't see where they were going. Jack had worried about this early on, unsure if Kate had developed some ability to sense her surroundings. Luckily, at least for the moment, Kate had no such extra sense. While her eyes were insanely sharp, they couldn't see through solid matter. This was a good thing as far as Jack was concerned; he and Nathan had been working on this surprise for Kate for quite some time now. Kate wasn't actually sure just where they were taking her, only that Jack insisted on going there and that she should wear a blindfold since it was a surprise. Now a few hours into the drive, Kate wished he had waited until the last hour to show her the way there. "Don't worry Kate, we're getting there. Sorry it's so far out of the way, but we figured you would want privacy for this." A long sigh came from Kate, who slumped back into her seat realizing that had she been able to fall asleep she would have finished a rather lengthy nap by now. "Well, you didn't need to blindfold me right away." Jack simply chuckled. "Yeah, sorry about that, I guess I got a bit overexcited. It isn't like you've ever been here before either. Ah well, you just keep yourself handicapped for a while longer." Kate just rolled her eyes and leaned her head against her window. ****************************************************************************** "Alright, we're here." A relieved sigh came from Kate, who was finally allowed to take off her blindfold. As she did so, she was somewhat shocked by what she saw. A rather nice two story building stood in front of he,r not extremely massive but big enough. "Jack, this had better not be a bank or I'm going to disconnect you from the internet when we get home." Jack grinned, expecting as much from Kate after keeping her blindfolded and no doubt quite bored for over three hours. Still, he felt that she would forgive him and even enjoy the suspense once she got to look around. Climbing out of the vehicle, he made his way over to Kate's side and opened the door for her. "Now don't go making any plans for revenge until you see what's inside. I think you're going to be spending quite a bit of time here." "A three hour drive? Hmm, well I suppose if I could run the distance myself I could come back here and visit it more often. That way I wouldn't have to deal with your slow driving. Though I don't exactly see why I would do that." "Don't judge a book by its cover." Kate turned her attention towards the front door where she saw Nathan exiting. A grin formed on her face as she finally realized that perhaps Jack had indeed taken her out this far to show her something worthwhile. At least if her father was there she had reason to hope. Kate was a bit surprised when she felt Jack's arm wrap around her. Kate didn't bother resisting, as easy as it would have been, but allowed Jack to lead her up to the door and even open it for her. As she walked into the building the two men followed shortly behind. "Alright, so what is all of this?" Kate was getting more than a little curious. While she now felt assured that it was something Nathan and Jack felt she would enjoy, she wasn't quire sure about it. "This is what the lion's share of the sales money for your data went into. I think you'll be quite pleased with your new exercise equipment once we show it to you." Kate couldn't help but stare at her father, more than a little shocked. "You mean you built a entire facility for me to exercise in? What, did you get more than you expected and decide to go overboard?" Nathan once again took the question as Jack continued to lead Kate along. "This facility was actually planned from the start, though we did get more than expected. This allowed us to take things a little further and to rush construction without sacrificing quality. It also helped a lot that Jack and I had already planned out the facility from top to bottom." Kate wore a thoughtful look as she began to wonder just what they had done. Looking around, she noticed several rooms. "So where is the exercise equipment?" "Well there is a lot of minor equipment, but we wanted to show you the main things." The group came to a set of stairs that led downward. As she followed the men, Kate found the basement was far more sparse than the upstairs. She couldn't help but notice a rather odd sound as a strange feeling went through her. She opted not to tell Nathan or Jack; she was probably just getting excited. It didn't take them long to come to a solid grey door. Looking at it for a moment, Kate realized that it was some kind of alloy. Nathan opened the door and ushered them in. Kate found herself in a room lined with the same type of alloy that had been on the door, except for a few lockers that stood close to the entrance and some windows. "Kate, welcome to your main exercise room." Kate took a moment to look around, and saw no massive machines, not really much of anything actually. Simply a few seats and areas for her to lay down. They looked quite solid. "Umm guys, where is the equipment?" Nathan grinned, having expected his daughter's reaction. "Lay down over there." Kate followed Nathan's finger to an area that seemed set up for a benchpress. Sighing, she made her way over to it and laid down. She watched as he then retrieved two small objects. After handing them to her he and Jack proceeded to put some distances between themselves and her. Kate found herself holding two light metal spheres. Sitting up, she gave the men a rather annoyed look, wondering if they were just funning her. "Alright guys, get serious." "Oh trust me, we are serious, and we'll prove it in just a second. Computer, activate sphere one, 40 tons free weight style. Kate, you might want to get a better grip on it." Kate gave Jack an odd look but decided to humor him. She was grateful she did too, as a moment later she felt a rush of energy. She quickly realized that the energy flow into the area must have increased, and what she'd felt earlier wasn't simply nervousness. Whatever was in the basement required a great deal of energy to function. Kate felt an incredibly strong jerk on her arm only moments later as the weight of the tiny object rapidly increased. In roughly a minute, Kate felt like she was trying to hold up the tank once again. She even found it difficult; although her strength had increased since the event, it hadn't grown enough to make it overly easy. "Whaa, what?" Kate was more than a little surprised as she felt the tiny sphere's weight jump so rapidly. Curiously she began to do a few curls with the sphere. Jack and Nathan simply looked on as Kate's look of shock turned into an amused smile, then a rather wide grin as she began to get her first decent exercise in a long while. "We realized that standard machines had their limits, so we designed this room for you. It takes a lot of energy, but it can exert a pretty darn strong pull on those spheres. It can also control their movement, so you should be able to simulate just about any exercise you want." Kate took a few moments to look up at her father. Falling on her back, she held both the spheres above her as if doing a benchpress. "So do I just tell it what I want and it simulates it?" Nathan and Jack gave a nod. "Computer, activate sphere two as well, increase weight to 50 tons on each." A few moments later Kate felt the force being applied to her hands. Though she wished she had a bar to help ensure her arms stayed even, she was still quite happy with the situation as she began to press the spheres. The extra tonnage was needed to make sure she used all her muscles to full effect. A low whistle came from Jack as he considered that Kate was now benching 100 tons. Kate couldn't help but smile, though it wavered a little as she had to focus to lift the massive weight. "Does the computer listen to anyone's voice?" "Just a few. We didn't want to risk you getting injured. It will respond to Nathan or me as well as yourself. Though to go beyond 100 tons for each sphere you would have to go to the main control room over there and reset the limits." Jack pointed towards the adjoining room whose windows Kate had noted earlier on. Kate grinned broadly, realizing that the energy she'd felt earlier on had been caused by the amount of power it took to produce such effects. Considering the technology that had probably been used, Kate wasn't surprised it had sucked up all the money from the sale. "Are you two sure it's safe for you to be in here with everything running?" Nathan and Jack looked at each other for a moment. "Yeah, pretty sure. The walls may look like metal but they are actually an extremely good insulator. There shouldn't be any risk of getting shocked or anything." "Then I wonder what this feeling is. I noticed it when I came down here and it seemed to get even stronger once you had everything powered up." "Well I don't feel anything; think your senses might be causing it?" Kate thought about this for a moment then took in a deep breath. "Probably. Hey would you two mind turning on the cooling? I'm beginning to get kind of warmed up." Kate was a bit perplexed when Nathan walked out of the room and came back a few moments later, cool air beginning to circulate. "You programmed the computers to work by voice to turn on these insanely expensive weights, but didn't take the time to make the air-conditioning voice activated?" Jack and Nathan blushed a bit. "Oh sure, make us sound like idiots." Kate found herself shaking with laughter as the two men seem quite embarrassed. It was a pretty silly oversight. At least they had gotten all the important details down though; Kate was more than pleased with her new workout equipment. "Hey, just what was in all those other rooms, and what was upstairs?" "The majority of the other rooms have different types of equipment for you, as well as for testing other aspects. There are rooms made for running, biking and the likes; we even got a swimming pool put in for you. Then there's a snack room and a break room in case you want to rest." "Now that doesn't sound like you spent all the money on this room." "Well, they're all important details of an exercise routine, after all. We doubted you would want to run home every time you want to take a drink of water or watch some TV." Kate simply chuckled as she nodded her head in agreement. "Well I hope you fellas don't mind, but I'm going to take some time to get back into my regular exercise routine." Nathan nodded and started to leave the room. Jack walked to one of the areas Kate wasn't using and sat down. "Aren't you coming?" Nathan asked. Jack got a rather large grin on his face. "Heck no, I'm going to stay here and watch." Nathan was a little stunned, but this soon turned to laughter as he left the room. Kate simply smiled, turned her head and winked at Jack before focusing on her workout again. She figured there was another reason for them lining the room with the alloy. Considering how much weight was currently being exerted upon Kate, she imagined the room had been built incredibly strong. As she considered this she wondered if that meant it was strong enough to actually keep her trapped in it. Turning her attention towards the control room, she felt safer with it there. This was soon pushed to the back of Kate's mind as she finished her benchpress, curls and leg extensions. As she went through her exercises, she began to notice a feeling other than her body simply warming up. While it could be defined as a form of warmth, it wasn't quite as intense, though far more pleasant. Curiously she found herself working even faster, throwing a few more reps into each set she did. Jacknoticed this change in pace, and began to wonder what Kate was doing. She normally pushed herself, that was true, but she had a nice steady routine that she seemed to prefer. The fact that she was putting extra reps into it now seemed somewhat strange. "Jack, I think I can feel it." "Feel what?" "My body changing. Remember how I mentioned I felt as if I was missing something a few weeks back? I think it's coming back. I mean, my body feels so warm all of a sudden, like energy is coursing through it once again. I think I can feel my body changing. It feels like a warm light is growing within me." Jack at first didn't know what to say to the idea that Kate might indeed be able to feel her body strengthening. Surely it would require at least a few days for her muscles to rebuild after she had finished her exercises. He shook his head at this thought; Kate's strength was building so rapidly that he couldn't really begin to understand just how her body was working. Indeed, her strength may be growing so quickly that she may very well be able to feel the changes happening within her. "Are you alright? I mean, does it feel like you're going to be okay?" Jack rose up from his seat, unsure of just what to do. He had thoughts of running to get some medical equipment, but knew that wouldn't work. Kate's body didn't function like a normal human's anymore, so even if he did check her vital signs he couldn't be sure of anything. Even with all the time he had spent analyzing her he couldn't be sure. The only thing he'd learned for sure during those studies was that Kate's body was becoming infinitely more complex than a normal human being's. "Actually, it feels really good. Though I am beginning to feel a little worn out. I suppose my exercising still exhausts my body more rapidly than it can build its strength." "I suppose so but still...able to feel the changes going on inside of your body?" Large smiles soon adorned Kate's and Jack's mouths as she continued to exercise. He had concluded early on that any changes Kate's body made to itself were advantageous, and now with it so hard to test her, neither saw any reason for worrying about it. So far the results had proven positive and she hadn't shown any signs that she was going to be turned into some type of monster. It wasn't like Kate was doing anything different from what she had been then either. Despite the greater complexity of her equipment, she was still simply pushing her body to grow even stronger, just as she had been doing the entire time. As Jack looked on, he found himself imagining that every time Kate lifted a weight or exerted herself her body was indeed growing a little stronger; that the second time her wonderful biceps lifted those weights they were a little stronger than the first. Jack continued to observe as Kate gave attention to each part of her body. It had been several weeks, well over a month, since she had given her muscles any challenge, and it seemed she was ready to make up for lost time. By the time she was finished with her exercises, every last bit of her body was fully pumped. "Now that is a sight to behold," he breathed. Kate grinned and took a moment to flex one of her fully pumped arms. "Thanks. Now I suppose with all the money you men put into this place you at least had sense enough to set me up with a shower." Jack grinned and gave a nod. "Yeah, I'll show you the way." Kate smiled and began to follow behind Jack, almost forgetting to have the computer shut off her weights and put them away. As Jack led her through the hallways, he had to be careful to suppress a chuckle as he decided to tease her a bit. "Oh, and don't worry about privacy here; we installed a pretty nice security system. We have cameras all over the place." Kate simply nodded her head when a flash of recognition hit her. Where Jack was taking her? She wondered if he was just teasing her or if he was serious. Well, she could play at that game as well. "Yeah, too bad you can't take a shower with me. The showers I take would scald the flesh from your bones." Jack's grin vanished almost instantly. "I swear, you just have to ruin my fun." This did get a giggle from Kate, which was at least worth a grin from him. "Well that's what you get for trying to tease me. I know my daddy well enough to know he wouldn't let you spy on his little girl in the shower, at least not without my knowing it." Jack nodded in agreement. "Once you get out of the tub Nathan and I will have another surprise for you." "Really, what is it?" Jack gave a knowing grin, turning as if he was going to tell her. "It's a surprise." Now it was Kate's turned to pout as they finally made it to the room that held Kate's bath/pressure cooker. Opening the door for her, Jack ushered her into the room, then closed the door. Proceeding on down the hallway, he figured he would find Nathan on the upper floor, probably in the recreation room. Kate looked around for a few moments. As she did she couldn't help but notice the radio set into the walls, as well as a television. A grin formed on her face as she wondered how she was going to watch TV once the glass fogged up. She would talk to them about that later on. For the moment, she made her way over to the shower, stripping away her clothing and revealing her toned body. She took a moment to admire her fully pumped muscles before climbing in. As she reached out to shut the door she noticeed it didn't feel like glass. Running her fingers along it, she couldn't help but wonder if it was some specially made plastic or polymer. She couldn't really be sure. Shrugging her shoulders, she slid the door shut and heard the latch click into place. The entire chamber sealed air tight. "I hope they didn't forget to make the radio voice activated. Computer, turn on the radio and start going through the stations until I tell you to stop." A moment later Kate heard the radio switch on. As the computer began to switch through various stations, Kate looked around for just how to turn on the shower. A few moments later she came across what she was looking for. There were two colored tiles on the floor, one blue and one red, as well as a silver one. She tapped the silver one and it lit up. Then she pressed down on the red one. She found herself doused in hot water, though not as hot as she desired. Holding the switch down, she noticed several numbers appear above it and realized that it was showing her the temperature in Celsius. She snorted; she didn't have much experience with the temperature scale. It didn't take her long to find out that at 100 degrees the water vaporized and she found herself engulfed in steam. Continuing to keep the pad pressed down, Kate brought the temperature steadily higher until it finally reached what she was hoping for. She gave a long sigh as she breathed in the air and for the first time in a long time felt what she considered to be real warmth. Just how long could she hope for this feeling? As her body grew more powerful, temperature extremes were beginning to mean less and less to it. This had proven an issue with her home shower as she had grown more powerful; even it couldn't provide her with the kind of heat she desired. The ability to walk through fire will do that to a person, she thought. "Hmm, I wonder if I could try cleaning myself off in raw flames?" A slight chuckle came from Kate as she imagined herself standing in a white-hot jet stream enjoying the heat. "Well, perhaps later." At this time she didn't think even she could enjoy such heat extremes. For the moment she was content to enjoy her bath. It didn't take her long to find her soaps tucked away in another floor compartment. Apparently they had focused on strengthening the walls and didn't want to risk any open or inconsistent spaces in them. The radio ended up simply cycling through stations as Kate enjoyed her shower. Jack looked at the outfit in the mirror. The specially made suit was meant to be Kate's uniform of sorts. As he looked at it though, he couldn't help but be amazed by how small it was. "I swear, I would hate to try to wear this. The darn thing would crush me." Nathan simply chuckled, holding one as well. They'd had a couple made for Kate. The two men knew it wasn't an exaggeration on Jack's part. The material, while rather stretchy, was also very strong, meant to hold onto Kate very snugly. The idea was to keep the material tight to her skin so that it would have to deal with a minimum of friction and no loose ends would risk catching. Since the garment had been made with Kate in mind, it was horrifically tight and indeed would have crushed the life out of a normal person. Jack's smile wavered a bit as he got off on a serious subject. "I worry that Kate is leaving me behind." He walked over to one of the seats and sat down. "It didn't really bother me at first, but something she said a few moments ago, and now this, sort of brings it home. She mentioned that if I were to try to bathe with her I'd end up being cooked. And if I was to try on her new clothing I'd get the life crushed out of me. I wonder what's going to happen next. It seems that everything about Kate's world is growing out of my reach." "You're not alone there; I have to admit I'm beginning to worry about my little girl as well. People normally think of power as something that frees you, but Kate's power is also going to separate her from the rest of the world. At least if she wants to enjoy things like she did while she was normal. I mean, look at the weights we had to make her. How many people have to use such extreme tools to build their strength? Heck, just like you mentioned, the pressure cooker she calls a shower would steam a human down to the bone in just a few moments. I can't help but worry that all these changes aren't good for my little girl." Nathan walked over to Jack. "Have you noticed that I haven't really given her a hug in a while?" Jack looked up from his seated position, thinking about this. "Yeah, I suppose so. Why is that?" A long sigh came from Nathan. "Because I can't give her the type of hug I used to. Kate and I developed a habit of giving one another bear hugs after she began to put on some real muscle. I was so proud of her, one day I squeezed the wind right out of her. A few moments later, she caught me with my muscles relaxed and did the same. Since then it's been something of a contest. One that I can't win now. But that isn't the real problem. If I did hug her, I doubt she would feel the same, really. Hmm, well I suppose since you might be my future son in law..." Jack let out a slight yelp as he felt Nathan pull him from his seat and wrap him in a bear hug. He gave a long grunt as he felt the air squeezed right out of him before he was dropped to his seat. "Do you think I could give my little girl a hug like that anymore?" Jack didn't respond right away, sucking in some much needed air. "No.....I suppose she....wouldn't..." Jack's words were a bit delayed. He would have to find a way to get Nathan back for that one. He wasn't really mad, but he would still try to get some revenge later on. Though considering the difference in their strength, he might have to wait until Nathan was old enough to need an oxygen tank so that he could play with the valves. He pushed this thought to the back of his mind for a moment. "Well, at least we can help to protect her in some ways." Jack proceeded to look around the room. "Yes, by helping her to increase her power. I suppose it's the only way that I can really offer my little girl any protection anymore. And even that is getting difficult." As Jack finally recovered from the bearhug he had received a few moments earlier, he drug himself up from his seat. "Well, I suppose we should go check up on Kate." Nathan gave a nod and followed Jack out of the room, leaving the outfit he had been holding. As they walked, Jack attempted to stretch the clothing he was carrying. Using both hands and holding onto the neck area, he put as much of his strength into it as he could. The material hardly even yielded a quarter of an inch. As he continued this game, they proceeded to the outside the room where Kate was bathing. Neither man attempted to open the door, in case Kate opened up her shower. Even if it wouldn't be fatal, the idea of standing in a room filled with scalding hot steam didn't appeal to either one of them. They had actually taken this into account when constructing the room. A light on the door warned if Kate was showering or if the room's temperature jumped to over 100 degrees Celsius. "Hey, let me see that." Jack gave Nathan a curious look when he realized he was talking about Kate's clothing. He handed it to him. Taking hold of the outfit, Nathan tried his hand at stretching the collar area. Grunting with effort, he actually managed to get it around 1/3 of a inch expanded, though that was his best. It would still have choked anyone to death; they were relying on the strength of Kate's neck muscles to avoid her being strangled. They doubted she would feel the slightest discomfort. After all, it would require hands that could lift a tank to strangle her. "Let's try this together." Nathan looked at Jack, who took hold of one end of the collar while Nathan held onto his. Nodding, both men began to back up, putting all their strength into opening it up. While Jack wasn't as strong as Nathan, he was fairly fit, and Nathan was able to get a good deal of his strength into it. Using their weight and the majority of their body's strength including their legs, both men attempted to stretch the collar. A few moments later it was opened up an inch and both men were exhausted. The moment they let up, the material snapped back into place. Taking a few deep breaths, both men simply grinned and shook their heads. No human would be wearing Kate's new clothing, that was for sure. At last the light flipped off signaling that Kate had finished her shower. As she left the chamber she was suddenly hit by a rush of cold air as the environmental controls sought to lower the temperature in the room. Looking around curiously, she considered how hot her bath steam had been and realized the reason for this. She found a towel in an airtight compartment, no doubt meant to keep the moisture from her steam baths from getting to them. Wrapping it around herself, she was somewhat surprised to find Nathan and Jack waiting outside for her. "Hey fellas, decided to greet me?" "Well actually, we thought you might want this." Jack handed Kate the outfit. As she took it in her hand, she noticed the odd texture of the material. "Hmm, I figured you would have some spare clothes for me here but I wasn't expecting this." Looking at the full body outfit, Kate noticed how small it seemed. The mixture of blue and red that covered the outside of the outfit brought a grin to her face. "Don't worry about it fitting, it's made to stretch." Kate's look of concern vanished and she gave a slight nod. "Well then, let me try it on." Stepping back into the bathroom and shutting the door, she continued her examination of the material. The red covered mostly the interior of the outfit including her inner thighs, arms and the palm of her hands. There wasn't any material that covered her fingers; Kate figured this was for two reasons. One, to show she wasn't hiding who she was by trying to cover up fingerprints, and also so she wouldn't tear the material if she grabbed something. After a few moments, she found the seam that would open the garment up along the back. Letting her towel drop, Kate proceeded to open it up and climb into the outfit. The material stretched quite easily as far as she was concerned, though she noticed she was using more than 8 times what most humans would have been able to put out. As the garment covered her figure, she wasn't too surprised at how tightly it hugged her form, figuring this was meant to be her workout clothing and she should really be able to use her abilities in it. As she finished getting dressed, Kate took a few moments to look herself over in the mirror. Even though the clothing was hugging her as tightly as a second skin, it felt quite comfortable to her. The pressure it provided still felt like less than what her normal clothes did while she was still human. Taking her time, Kate proceeded to stretch her arms and legs, making sure the material wasn't going to rip. After satisfying her curiosity, she once again opened the door. "I don't think this is something I would want to wear on patrol, but still it's kind of nice." Jack couldn't help but look Kate over. While the outfit did cover her entire body except for her fingers, it hugged her so tightly that it was a joy to behold. There were only a few areas that had been especially fitted to ensure they weren't too blatant, most notably the crotch and breast regions. Still, Jack enjoyed the view. "So how much of my speed should this let me use?" Jack was too busy admiring the view to answer, leaving Nathan the job. "It should at least let you break the sound barrier without tearing it to shreds. It can handle quite a bit of heat and friction provided you don't get a tear in it. The moment that happens you might as well say goodbye to a section of your outfit." "Hmm, so I take it that means it's pretty hard to tear?" Nathan gave a nod. "Yeah, you don't have much to worry about. Just don't go taking any more shots from a tank." The look Jack gave Nathan told him right away that Kate had neglected to mention that little detail to him. "Yes, your crazy girlfriend allowed a tank to shoot her, and not an ordinary one either. No, she had to stand in the way of a Cyclops." "Oh, so that was that bastard's name." Nathan gave a slight nod. "Just as mean as the Greek myth. Though it got its name from the fact that it only requires one pilot to handle all of its operations." Kate gave a slight nod; she had realized it wasn't a normal tank when she saw that only one person was going to be driving it. She had simply been a little overconfident in her abilities. As Kate noticed the worry on Jack's face, she couldn't help herself. "Don't worry sweety, a few weeks of working out and those shells won't even faze me." Jack grinned a bit, though it was clear he was still nervous. "Well, I would prefer it if you would avoid getting shot by shells that weigh more than you do, but I guess that's good enough." Kate simply gave Nathan and Jack both a kiss on the cheek. ****************************************************************************** Kate felt more than a little strange as she made her way through the city streets, checking out various vehicles as she passed. At least by keeping her speed down to 120mph she had plenty of time to look into people's vehicles as she passed them. Still, she couldn't shake how silly she felt as she considered how slowly she was moving compared to what she was capable of, and now that she had some clothes that could withstand the force it seemed even stranger. Not that she was wearing them at the moment; she currently wore a modified police uniform. The uniform was actually the main reason she felt silly. She had given up certain bits of equipment. Her baton and firearms had been left at home since she had revealed to the media that she didn't need them. Instead she found herself carrying small bits of electronic equipment, some of which had been provided by her father. She no longer had access to the computer she would normally keep in her car; a small computer on her side now took care of that task. Her baton had been replaced by another small device that linked her directly to the station. It felt strange, and she couldn't help but think she looked silly. Luckily no one else seemed to think that. She'd left Jack only an hour ago, so there was still a decent amount of daylight remaining, not that it would really matter. Her eyes could see through the pitch black of night just as well as anyone else's could seeing during the day. Rather bored, Kate considered ticketing a few people whom it seemed to take her a little longer to pass than it should. She pushed the thoughts aside. She hadn't seen any major violations, nothing worth giving a ticket for. What she wanted was some real fun, perhaps a gang fight or something where she could put her abilities to some real use. Yeah, that would have done her, though she would like it to involve at least ten people. They wouldn't last her very long as she had given a strength level to the media high enough to explain her ability to knock someone out cold with a single punch. But it would still provide a bit more excitement than a lone mugger. Kate took a moment to scold herself mentally, realizing that she was out seeking excitement again, not a good thing for a police officer. It was just that ever since Copperhead, she had felt a slight decline of the rush she once felt. This was to be expected though, as ever since her abilities had really come into play she hadn't had to worry about any normal criminals. They had no more chance of defeating her than an infant had of defeating its parent. Kate giggled, taking a moment to actually do the math. In all truth, unless the parent was over 4,000 times stronger than the infant, a normal criminal had even less chance of defeating her as far as physical strength went. The fact that certain disturbances were better suited to other officers was another matter. While Kate could deal with armed robbery and help in high speed chases, she wasn't sent to domestic disturbances too often, considering she would have to wait for someone else to arrive to actually retrieve the offender. Kate felt a rush of excitement as her radio went off, though she was a bit disappointed as she was informed of the situation. "Well, at least it has some promise," came from her lips as she deviated from her current path and headed toward the residential areas, taking alleyways to reach her destination as quickly as possible. There had been a break-in, and officers were currently searching the area in hopes of finding the perpetrator. While this wasn't exactly the type of case Kate would have preferred, she understood why they would want her to help out. She could search the area far more quickly than a human could. Kate was more than a little pleased with herself as she arrived on scene and realized she had made it in under five minutes. It would have taken significantly longer in a car, considering that despite their sirens people didn't always get out of the way. Also, she could handle curves at 120mph far better than any car possibly could, and could take short cuts that vehicles couldn't. She didn't bother talking to any of the other officers around the area, having gotten the information she needed over the radio. As Kate began to search, she had to be careful to keep in mind that she was searching for a human on foot. This was actually a major issue as she didn't want to overestimate the distance a human could travel and risk searching a wider area than she had to. However, it was just as important not to underestimate the area either. She found the task somewhat difficult, since as her powers grew her perception began to change. A few miles weren't a decent jog or walk anymore; it seem only a short distance away. Still, her heightened senses proved themselves to be extremely useful as Kate began to listen for anyone that sounded winded. It didn't take her long to find to find three likely targets, two of whom were coming from the direction of the police officers, most likely the two that had given chase first. It didn't take Kate long to close the distance that the suspect had managed to put between himself and the police officers. The man gave an audible shout when he suddenly found Kate standing directly in front of him. He fit the description of the person they were after, and Kate noticed another thing. Her nose caught something that she could have sworn she'd smelled before. At first she wasn't sure; as her senses had become more active she hadn't give much thought to her sense of smell. It seemed less important than her sight or sense of touch. Now it seemed that sense might have improved along with her others. "Are we stealing so we can support a drug habit?" The look on Kate's face was more than a little patronizing as she took a few steps towards the crook. When he pulled out a firearm a few moments later, she groaned inwardly. When she had shown off for the cameras, she hadn't shown herself to be powerful enough to explain simply standing there and letting herself get shot. Anyway, she wasn't sure how much she really wanted to torment the poor fellow. From the way he looked she doubted he was exactly enjoying his current lifestyle. He just had a problem he wasn't quite able to fix himself. Her tone switched from patronizing to a more friendly one. "Do you watch the news?" The man gave her a curious look, then a nod. "Then you probably know that isn't going to work on me. Now why don't you just put the gun down and give up? You can't outrun me, and whatever weapons you may have on you aren't going to work." Considering that the guy didn't start shooting right away, and how nervous he looked, Kate couldn't help but feel a little sorry for him. It was probably his first offense, or at least his first time getting caught. She resolved not to let him do something that he would regret, and quickly moved to his side. Between his own nervousness and the fact that he was trying to keep his weapon trained on a target that could move 120mph, it was easy for Kate to get out of the weapon's line of fire and to his side. Taking the gun's barrel between her fingers, Kate debated her next action, but went ahead. She easily compressed the metal until it was ½ its original diameter, far too small to let a bullet travel through. The shocked youth gave a jump and stumbled backwards, only to be caught by Kate's hand. "Now we've already established that I'm faster than you. So why don't you just settle down and come with me. What is your name?" Kate was a bit disappointed in the fellow's choice of actions a moment later as he began to struggle in a vain attempt to escape her grip. Shrugging her shoulders, Kate gave the fellow's legs a slight kick. Catching him before he could fall to the ground, Kate supported him with one arm around his waist while she used her free hand to handcuff him. "Let's just forget that you pulled a firearm on me, shall we? You're in enough trouble as it is, and I feel kind of sorry for you." Kate couldn't help but feel a little strange as she made this comment. The guy had pulled a weapon on her; normally she wouldn't have cared how nervous or scared he was. She would have been willing to beat him to a bloody mess for threatening her with a dangerous weapon, and probably a little upset as he struggled against her. After all, it was his choice to break the law, problems or not. Still, she couldn't bring herself to take weapons as seriously as she once had. Looking back, she debated on retrieving the weapon but at last resolved not to. She would with the next person who pulled a weapon on her, though she would probably avoid crushing the barrel. This time she would cut the fellow a break and avoid having to deal with questions that she didn't really want to answer. A short while later they came upon the other police officers, the man tired from struggling against her but still not talking. ****************************************************************************** Kate ran swiftly down the highway, far more quickly than what she had revealed to the media, easily topping 300mph as she made her way towards what was now considered her gym. It had grown to be more than that over the last few weeks. Jack tended to spend a lot of his time there, and indeed the facilities had been designed with such things in mind. Kate had learned a few of the rooms weren't actually for exercise but were bedrooms. This made sense, as unlike a normal gym she was really the only person that would be using most of the facilities there, and the equipment was more advanced than what Jack had at home. This was quite helpful for keeping better tabs on her progress. They had even managed to get a new blood sample. Well, the blood sample she could have done without; she wasn't sure if it was such a good thing. Jack had attempted to analyze it, but had broken into a storm of swearing, gone to the indoor pool and spent a few hours just floating and waiting for his head to quit hurting. Kate learned later on that he'd finally given up on trying to understand just how Kate's cells were working and was simply recording data. The fact that her cells were getting so complex didn't bother Kate, though it did surprise her. But considering how much stronger and faster she had become, there was simply no way that she could be that powerful and still resemble a human too closely. One thing that did concern her a bit was that Jack had mentioned a slight glow from her blood, and even shown it to her. It seemed that if the room was made completely dark and Kate's blood was still fresh, it would glow an odd pink. It wasn't bright enough to become a light source, but after Jack had informed her that it was previously noticeable only through a microscope she had gotten a little worried. The idea that she might turn into an oversized flashlight didn't appeal to her at all. Her fears had been put to rest though when Jack informed her that she didn't herself glow, and that her skin seemed to contain whatever it was. Still, Jack decided to use radiation shielding when working with Kate's blood until he found out what that glow was. He didn't want to make the same mistake as scientists in the past and give himself radiation poisoning or some new form of cancer. Kate had agreed with this sentiment; she didn't like the idea of Jack's attempts to help her sending him to his grave. Gradually Kate fell back to her 120mph as she began to approach a few more vehicles. As she passed the cars she waved to some of the passengers, holding herself at 120mph until she was out of their sight, then once again accelerating to 300mph. Despite these delays, she had learned that she could easily turn a three hour trip out of the city into a 40 minute one by alternating between her speeds. This made it practical for her to travel back and forth between the city and the facilities in order to exercise. It wasn't as practical for Jack, who still had to rely on motorized transportation and obey the speed limits, which Kate didn't have to do. She also had the advantage of being able to run along the shoulder easily and not get slowed down by slower moving traffic. As Kate turned onto the road that led up to the facility, she was glad they had managed to find a location hidden by trees for the most part. She quickly jumped from 300 to 550mph, just holding herself back from breaking the sound barrier. A grin formed on her face as she was again grateful for the outfit Jack and Nathan had made for her. She kept her uniform at the station and would switch into her specially-made clothing after work. She wore it on her way to work as well. While this was somewhat risky, she was normally moving too fast for people to really notice just what she was wearing. That, and the odd hours she worked meant there wasn't a whole lot of traffic, at least relatively speaking. As the facility came into view, Kate slowed her pace down to a trot, taking the time to look it over. The building was an odd size as far as she was concerned. Far too large to be a home or a simple gym, but it wasn't large enough to host any major organization that she could really think of. The thought that perhaps a well to do hunting club or a group of religious nuts might be able to use a building of its size crossed her mind. Once again though, not an extremely large group. "Just the right size to seem out of place." She chuckled as she pronounced her final opinion of the structure. It was also so far out of the way that it couldn't help but be suspicious, but that was a necessary trait to give Kate the privacy she needed. Snapping her fingers, Kate finally settled on the notion that the facility looked just the right size for a mad scientist to house his research project. The thought that she was the research project only seemed more humorous. Finished with her musing, Kate finally went up to the door and looked at the overly sophisticated lock. "Most assuredly a mad scientist's place." With that she typed in her 15 digit password and placed her finger against a pad. The moment it read Kate's fingerprint and opened up, she stepped in. At least her fingerprint hadn't changed as a result of the alterations going on inside her body. She focused on her hearing. She could hear the sound of the machinery, though that wasn't her goal. The regular breathing of someone sleeping told her that Jack was still in bed. Reaching back, Kate proceeded to pull her outfit off. She watched the material contract in upon itself, not having her muscles to spread it apart. Entirely nude, she made her way back to her room. At first she considered taking a bath, but resolved to take care of that later on. At the moment she wanted to get her few hours of sleep so she could be fully awake when Jack was. Currently she needed only three to four hours to be fully rested. This allowed her to be at work for four of the hours that Jack slept. Not all of their waking hours were spent together, however, as Jack was still a natural computer addict and required what they now referred to as internet time. Kate wasn't entirely guiltless on this matter herself, as even she needed her alone time. She simply chose to spend the greater amount of her alone time relaxing in the swimming pool, jogging, watching TV or any number of other things. The TV time was the biggest issue and the best way she had learned to get Jack to leave without actually asking him. They had very different ideas of what was a good show. While Kate tended to enjoy legal proceedings, Jack found them to be horrifically boring. He had never said anything, but they both knew it. Every time he would find her watching anything involving law enforcement he would simply make his way to one of the computer terminals and partake in his own hobbies. Kate headed to bed after slipping into some undergarments and a t-shirt. Another oddity Kate had begun to adapt to was that she no longer covered up as she lay in bed. The cold didn't bother her anymore, at least nothing like she had felt in quite some time. Thus she had no need of covers. The only time she did cover up was when cuddling with Jack, or when some impulse moved her to. The impulse was most often brought on by the thought of how much more of her human life was going to slip away from her because of her powers. It was something she was coming to fear, though she never mentioned it to Jack. She also made no mention of the fact that her training sessions had become almost an addiction for her. After she'd had to quite exercising for a while, the feeling of strengthening her body again was like a drug. These thoughts didn't bother Kate for long, as even in her enhanced state sleep found her quickly when she sought it, though it could never hold her for long. ****************************************************************************** Jack moved quietly down the halls, feeling somewhat strange thanks to the size of the facility. It was a feeling he hadn't been able to shake ever since moving in; there was simply too much space for two people. It was even stranger than living in a mansion by himself, as far as he was concerned. The entire structure was something of a lab and gym combined into one, with a living section. He had actually begun to wonder if this setting was good for a person's mental health. As he made his way past Kate's room he took a moment to ease the door open, thankful that she never locked her door. Looking in on Kate's sleeping form, he noticed she lay uncovered. He knew that it felt nice enough not to need covers when you were a human, and that Kate had even less need of such things. Still, as he looked upon her he couldn't help himself from making his way into her room and taking a moment to find a sheet. He laid it over Kate's form, giving her a curious look as he sat down beside her bed. "So do you trust me this much?" Jack kept his voice down to a whisper, though he knew if Kate was awake she could hear him even then. He found himself admiring her sleeping form and how she remained asleep despite the noise he made. He wondered if Kate's body and mind had simply become so accustomed to his presence that it felt no trigger to wake up, no threat. Curiously, he wondered if it would upset Kate if he conducted a little test. Wrapping his own hands around his neck, Jack restricted his breathing, unpleasant as it was. He wanted to make sure his voice came out correctly. "Kate...help." Jack felt a rush of wind and found himself looking straight into Kate's eyes. Her face showed more than a little anger at first. For a moment Jack thought he was about to lose his head. Her gaze quickly scanned the room. When her eyes only found him, her face changed to a curious look, then she fell back onto her pillow. The entire event took less than a minute, but it was at least three before Jack found the will power to sit up again. That look had scared the daylights out of him, especially considering how powerful Kate was. The fact that she had fallen back to sleep so quickly after finding only him in the room was somewhat perplexing though. He could feel his heart pounding inside his chest, but his curious nature got the better of him. Standing up, he approached Kate's bed, reached down and placed his hand against her throat. Nothing happened. Kate remained entirely still and continued sleeping. So she responded to his cry for help and went straight back to sleep, yet she didn't respond to his hand on her throat. A moment later his fingers returned to her neck, this time attempting to tickle her. Now she did respond in that her right hand came up and brushed his away while her body convulsed in a giggle for a moment. A playful grin appeared on Jack's face as he continued to harass her with tickles. Several times Kate brushed his hand away until at last her hand siezed his and Jack found himself pulled across her body. A slight yelp came from his lips as Kate's arms wrapped around him; he fear that his experiment might have just cost him his life. Instead he found himself wrapped in Kate's embrace, quite similar to the ones he had enjoyed while cuddling with her, though this time his arms were entirely bound. He struggled to free himself until his strength was exhausted. "Umm Kate, would you let me up?" No response. "Kate, please let me up?" Once again no response. "Kate, are you awake?" No response. Jack was soon to be grateful that Kate had already had three hours of sleep and he only had to spend a short while unable to move. ****************************************************************************** Kate didn't feel entirely rested as she began to wake up, though she felt good enough. As her eyes drifted open, it didn't take her long to notice that a couple of things were amiss. One, she had some covers on, and two, she had ahold of Jack. Unsure of just what had happened, she looked at Jack, who had a sheepish grin on his face. "Alright, which one of us has some explaining to do?" Jack blushed a bit. "I do." Kate grinned and tightened her grip on Jack enough to cause him a bit of pain, though nothing serious. "Well then you best be getting to it." Jack considered his options, wondering if he should leave out a few details. He decided to give Kate the entire truth. "Well, I noticed you were uncovered and decided to cover you up. But on entering your room it struck me that with your senses having been enhanced so much, it was kind of odd that I didn't wake you up. I assumed that it was simply because you didn't consider me a threat because of your strength or because you were comfortable around me. To test this theory I restricted my breathing a bit and called out for help. I didn't expect it to work, considering how obvious it was, but you did respond, quite rapidly I must say. I guess your subconscious told you that I was in trouble and your body reacted without you really becoming aware. I imagine that had I actually been in trouble you might have become entirely aware, but as it was you fell back to sleep rather quickly." Kate gave her head a slight nod. "Go on." "Well, after that I decided to see if you would respond to a threat in a similar manner, so I put my hands around your throat. I didn't try to strangle you; I knew my strength couldn't hurt you anyway. I suppose it was a bit dangerous, but you didn't even respond at all. I suppose your body can recognize when you're in danger, and it felt something with the strength of a fly wasn't worth moving over." Kate gave a slight giggle. Considering that she was more than 4,000 times Jack's strength, that was a fairly accurate comparison. "Okay, so you were testing me without my permission, hmm. Now tell me, how did you end up in my arms?" Kate tightened her grip a bit more, reminding Jack of an overly snug seatbelt. "Well I decided to try one more thing, so I tickled you. At first you just brushed my hand away, until suddenly you reached up and, well I ended up like this." Kate loosened her grip on Jack, though she didn't allow him to get up yet. "So did you discover anything through these tests of yours?" Jack gave a nod. "It seems that whatever alterations your body and brain went through to allow you to move and respond more quickly also made your body and mind respond more closely together. Though I haven't done enough tests to be sure, I assume your body responds more readily to emotions then a normal person's. I think your body may be capable of acting upon your emotions without the full consent of the conscious part of your brain. Your body is its own animal, as it were, at least more so than what a human's is." Kate gave Jack a serious look. "Is this something I should be concerned about?" "Well, this is all speculation on my part from a few amusing tests. It could be that you're simply more prone to sleepwalking, of course. The only reason I'm willing to go this far is that you seemed to search the room when I called for help, and your emotions clearly changed. That said, if it is true I don't think it's something you need to be overly concerned about. After all, you were able to recognize me." Kate took this in. As Jack watched the expression on her face, he was a little surprised at how well she was taking it. At last Kate released her grip and rolled him over onto his back. Sitting up, she looked down at him. "Then if there isn't anything to worry about, I suppose I should make you pay for tickling me." A moment later Jack found himself unable to move and hardly able to breath as Kate seemed able to find every ticklish part on his body. ****************************************************************************** "So how did your work go last night?" Jack looked up from the pan of scrambled eggs. Kate had finished giving him the tickle torture a few minutes ago and he now found himself preparing breakfast. Not that Kate was actually forcing him to; he had actually volunteered for the task. He had wanted to make breakfast for them in the first place; his playing around had simply delayed his efforts. Kate, for her part, was sitting at the dining table absently bending and unbending a metal bar. "Where the heck did she get that?" ran through Jack's mind for a moment, and he began to search the area for signs that Kate had broken something. "Well enough, made a few arrests, caught someone trying to outrun the police." Kate went silent for a moment as if thinking on something. "Hey Jack, what is the difference between your everyday crook who's willing to kill and those with abilities beyond human?" Jack considered the question for a moment. "Well, I would say it's pretty obvious: one is a lot more dangerous than the other. Why do you ask?" Kate stuck her tongue out at Jack. "I know that. I mean, well you know that I killed Copperhead, and even though the official report is that it was self defense we both know I am far too powerful to have really been threatened by him. Well, last night I caught someone on the run who pointed a gun at me. But he never fired; I didn't really give him the chance to pull the trigger. Now, everyone seems to feel that Copperhead deserved to die because he was a murderer, but wasn't that guy willing to kill to?" "Oh, I see where this is going. There's a difference between willing to kill and enjoying it, you know. After all, how many people did Copperhead kill and how many did the guy you arrested last night kill?" Kate turned her head, seeming to mull this over in her mind a bit. "Kate, even if they had the same mentality, there is the danger factor as well. Even if that guy had the same desires as Copperhead, he simply wasn't as powerful." Kate gave a slight nod. "I suppose the more dangerous something is to oneself and others, the more seriously one needs to take the situation." Jack gave a nod of agreement and was about to give his opinion when Kate snapped her fingers. "Oh, that reminded me, there's something I wanted to talk to you about. I think my sense of smell has been improving." Jack gave Kate an amused look. Here she was getting him worried that she was going to start doubting her actions, and now she wanted to talk about what she could smell. "What makes you say that?" "Well, last night when I caught that guy I could smell drugs on him, and I don't mean a little bit. Either he had spent the last 24 hours in a smoke-filled room or my sense of smell has gotten stronger. Do you think we could do some tests to see if I have improved any in that area?" "I suppose so, but I'm not sure if we really have the equipment to test that one. Why don't you get ahold of Mark and see if he could help out?" "All right, but could we do some testing here first? I don't want to bother him only to find out my nose is only slightly better than a human's. I really don't want to seem like a nut." Jack chuckled at this. "Yeah, I suppose I see your point. I'll see what I can dig up after breakfast. Just how should we go about testing you though? Mix two substances together and see if you can pick them out, or perhaps try for small amounts?" Kate seemed to think about this for a few moments. "Well, I think being able to locate something would require both talents, to be honest with you. Why don't you try to hide something and I'll see if I can find it." Jack was a bit surprised when Kate brushed him aside and took over the cooking. "You go ahead and get started while the smell of the food can help mask things." Nodding, Jack dashed out of the room and towards his lab. Once there, he looked around trying to figure out what would be good for their little test. A short while later he was filling a few small containers with very small amounts of ethyl alcohol, deciding it was the best substance for the purpose. It wasn't exactly the type of alcohol one would drink, considering it was meant for lab use. "Kate, do you want me to go ahead and hide them while you're still cooking?" "Yeah, go ahead, and thanks for the heads up." Jack wondered what Kate had meant by that, then considered how sharp her other senses were. She would probably be taking steps to ensure she didn't get any idea of where he put the containers. As Jack worked his way through the facility, he was reminded of just how large it truly was as he hid each of the containers. He didn't worry too much about concealing them; Kate seemed to want to use only her nose and he trusted her not to cheat. A short while later he returned to the kitchen to find the plates ready. "All set." Kate grinned and took a bite of her eggs. "After we eat I'm going to blindfold myself, then I'll need you to make sure I don't bump into anything." Jack was a bit surprised; he had expected Kate not to cheat, but he hadn't expected her to go that far. "Are you sure that's a good idea? You might end up breaking something." Kate giggled a bit, amused that for once that something most certainly wouldn't be her. "Don't worry, I'll take it easy." ****************************************************************************** Jack watched curiously as Kate wrapped some medical tape around her head several times, putting quite a few layers over her eyes. She didn't seem to think that closing them would be good enough and insisted on ensuring she couldn't see. Curiously he called out to her, "Hey Kate, why don't you try seeing through that?" There was a moment's pause. "Nope, that's a no go." Jack snapped his fingers with a slight chuckle. "Dang. Ah well, I guess I shouldn't be surprised. So far you've only enhanced what you naturally have, after all." Kate nodded her head in agreement as she finally stopped bandaging herself, though it was only because she had run out of tape. "All right now, just what am I trying to find?" Jack fished in his pocket and pulled out a vial. As he held it up under Kate's nose, she sniffed and a curious looked appeared on her face. "Since when do you keep alcohol around, and why does it smell funny?" "It's for experiments in the lab, and the reason it smells funny are some handy chemicals that are mixed in with it. It doesn't interfere with its use so long as you know how they react, and ensures no one drinks it." Jack's mouth nearly hit the floor a moment later as Kate simply inhaled through her lips and the liquid was gone. "Tastes kind of funny." Jack snorted a moment later. "Well, I suppose we don't have to worry about you going blind." Kate simply giggled and took a moment to get a whiff of the air. A few moments later Jack was following her through the facility, only giving her directions when it looked as if she was going to hit something. He found himself more than a little impressed by how easily she was finding her way around. Recalling her sense of touch, he wondered if she was giving new meaning to feeling your way through. Jack wasn't the only one noticing this either, as Kate found herself seemingly able to feel any large structure that she was about to encounter. This was handy as she didn't much feel like leaving dents in the wall considering how much it might cost to fix. She wondered if her exercise room might be the one place where she didn't have to worry about damaging the walls too much. The entire process took some time, and Jack was grateful he had left the containers out in the open, not requiring Kate to feel around. Still, as he followed her he noted how easily she located each one of the containers, never entering the wrong room and always going in at least the right general direction. It took her a while to distinguish the direction the scent was coming from a few times. Still, it was more than a little impressive; Jack couldn't smell a thing. A thought hit him a few moments later. "Hey, you're not cheating and going by my reactions or something are you?" "Nope." Jack gave Kate a scrutinizing look. The tone of her voice didn't seem to be hiding anything, and she really did want to find this out for herself, so it didn't seem likely she was pulling his chain. "Alright, just checking." Kate felt Jack's lips press against her neck a moment later. Smiling, she reached back and pulled his head around to her face. Pressing her lips firmly against his, she gave his rear a few good pats before moving on. "We can do that later, searching now." "Dang, now you got me wishing I hadn't hid so many." Kate simply giggled at Jack's comment as she continued her search. Jack, in the meantime, grew ever more grateful for how sharp her senses were. It only required her a short while to find each one of the containers. The fact that she didn't seem to notice the different in volumes each held was quite a bit more astounding. Kate would only realize the difference later, after setting the containers down and removing her blindfold. As she did so, she couldn't help but grin. "Well, I think it's time to call Mark and set up some other tests." ****************************************************************************** Mark felt more than a little odd as he led Kate towards the training center. He had been shocked enough when he got the phone call which informed him that Kate wanted to test her sense of smell. Now here he was leading what had become his prized officer towards the same area they used to test police dogs. Jack had come along for this one, though it had meant they had to leave three hours early. This of course meant he wouldn't be going back home until Kate was ready for work. Kate felt as strange as Mark did, and hoped that no one would see her doing this. Back at home it had seemed like fun. It was different when there was someone else there other than Jack. "Alright now Kate, are you sure you want to go through with this? I mean, it does seem a little strange." Kate couldn't help but blush a bit. "Well, I admit I feel silly, but if I can do the same things as the dogs then I can start relying on my nose more. Who knows, perhaps we can make it official and have it count as probable cause when I smell drugs." Mark gave a nod; it would be handy to have an officer that could not only travel around the city quite swiftly but could work as if they had a canine unit with them as well. He wasn't exactly sure how he was going to get the paperwork put through, but figured that would come after the testing. Kate's anxiety jumped a level as they reached the testing area and she found Eddie waiting for them. "Well, I got everything set up for you Fido." Kate stuck her tongue out at Eddie. "You're just jealous that I may not have to work with a stinky dog." Eddie just rolled his eyes at the comment. "Hey, she's a much better partner than you. Doesn't complain nearly as much." Kate gave Eddie a curious look that turned into realization a moment later. "Well I hope you two are happy together." Mark and Jack simply rolled their eyes as the two swapped insults. "All right then, how about we get started?" A moment later Mark set a few containers in front of Kate, each of which held a white powder. Taking a seat, Jack watched as Kate sniffed the air lightly and proceeded to indicate which ones were drugs and which were other substances. She requiring only a little more time than in the test at home, as with her enhanced senses of smell she still had to know something's scent to tell what it was properly. Jack couldn't help but find the entire process quite amusing as he watched Kate put her nose to work. ****************************************************************************** "What? What?" Kate looked over at Jack, who was still shaking with laughter. Having just watched Kate finish her test, he couldn't help himself. She had passed as easily as any canine unit, though that wasn't the most amusing thing about it. Eddie had handed her a dog collar with "Kate" written on the tag once she was finished. Though she refused to wear it, she was holding it in her hand. Kate finally allowed herself a grin. While she had passed the test, she wasn't sure if her nose would count as a dog's just yet. Mark would have to do quite a bit of paperwork, and most likely a lot of explaining, before he could get that one passed. Still, he was going to try. ****************************************************************************** Kate couldn't help but grin as she stood within the locker room getting dressed for her patrol. She was wearing not her altered police uniform, but a civilian outfit. Her dog license, as it were, had gone through. She could now legally search and arrest someone based on her sense of smell. This was made even more remarkable by the fact that Mark had managed to get the paperwork through in bit under a week, and now they were ready to use her. Her job was a simply one; she would patrol the rougher neighborhoods and see whom she could track down. Today she would be spending a lot of her time searching for dealers. Unlike previous times though, she didn't need to actually buy any illegal substances, she just had to smell it on them. The fact that she was effectively walking around with a canine unit was going to make this an extremely easy task. Of course, one couldn't actually perform such an act with a dog considering how much attention it would draw. And unlike a normal officer, she didn't need any backup to protect her. Those officers who would be helping her out were there solely to pick up anyone that she arrested. After all, even though she would be unarmed she was far from defenseless, and anyone who made the mistake of shooting her would simply be charged with assaulting an officer with a lethal weapon. Taking a last glance at herself, Kate nearly skipped out of the locker room. As she made her way outside and found Eddie waiting for her, she quickly took the passenger seat. "Well, guess I'm going to have to deal with your slow driving once again." "Just until we get to the drop point, then I just have to shadow you." Kate nodded in agreement as they drove off in the unmarked police car. There would be other officers close by, but just for pickups. This meant shadowing Kate was going to be extremely easy; they just had to remain within five minutes of her position. Indeed, the fact that Kate was pretty much invulnerable to any weapon she was likely to find on the street was going to make this an extremely easy task. ****************************************************************************** As Eddie drove off, leaving Kate to walk the rest of the distance, she had to hide her smile. Taking in a deep breath of air, she could already pick up several substances. Although the majority weren't illegal, they were quite unpleasant. Oddly, she found this didn't bother her as much as she expected. A giggle escaped her lips as she figured this was probably to avoid her getting overwhelmed. The realization that, had her senses simply enhanced without being able to handle certain extremes, it would be possible for a stink bomb to take her down seemed quite amusing. Her mood hardly changed at all as she began to make her way through the buildings, simply letting her nose lead her. This was extremely useful as it took all the guess work out of the situation. As she began to approach a man dressed in a rather oversized coat, she grinned. She was sure of what that jacket hid. He gave Kate a rather distrustful look. The lack of caution she had taken preparing for this showed. It was quite clear to him that she was either a rookie cop or someone who didn't have a damn idea what they were doing. Either way, he wasn't about to risk selling her anything. A grin formed on his face as he prepared to simply tell her that he wasn't selling anything. His grin faded the moment Kate opened her mouth. "You're under arrest for possession of illegal substances. Please lay down flat on the ground and put your hands behind your back." "WHAT THE FUCK BITCH, YOU GOT TO BE KIDDING ME!" Kate couldn't help but giggle at the man's reaction. Of course it served to gain the attention of nearly everyone in the area almost immediately. "Now no need for that. Either you comply right now and get on the ground or I will make you." The guy was visibly upset. Apparently he hadn't expected Kate to come out in such a direct fashion. Of course, what Kate was doing would have normally been illegal; she would need a reason to make an arrest. However, with the paperwork now official she could, based simply on her sense of smell. A moment later she fished her license and badge out from a side pocket. "Fuck this." Realizing the man wasn't going to comply, Kate simply reached out and took hold of his right arm, which he tried to jerk away, only to find he couldn't budge Kate in the least. A second later he was on the ground and she was cuffing him. "What the fuck? Get off me!" The man was clearly upset at Kate's actions; after all, she normally couldn't treat a civilian in such a manner, even with her enhanced strength. A grin formed on her face as she thought about how much she loved her new abilities. She was so caught up in this that she didn't notice a few people coming up behind her. "You heard the man." Kate only noticed the fellow behind her when he spoke up. As she finished cuffing her suspect, she stood up to notice a group of people around her. One of them flashed a weapon; this got a giggle from her. "I guess my backup is late in coming." "Girl, you just made a big mistake." The fact that Kate only grinned, as if she found his threat amusing, seemed to anger the fellow. As Kate took a moment to look around, she noticed that her backup wasn't actually late but instead were holding back. She would have to compliment them later on their good judgment. "What, you want to join your friend here?" Apparently the group hadn't heard of the red-headed super femme police officer, or didn't think it was her. This was fine with Kate. The look upon the man's face was quite priceless; Kate's attitude seemed more than a little unnerving. Of course she doubted he was going to back down considering how many people were around. No, he wouldn't dare lose face in front of so many people, and she doubted the others would either. A moment later Kate's hunch was proven correct when the man struck out with his right hand. The impact landed solidly on her face. She even felt the rough edges of a few of his rings, not that they hurt in the least. The cry of pain that came from his lips, on the other hand, showed how much force he had put into the impact. "Oh, that was assault you realize." A moment later Kate drove her fist into the man's stomach. As she did so, she found herself actually able to detect what she was hitting. There was a rather solid layer of muscle underneath his clothing, quite a surprise to her. It mattered little though, as no human being stood a chance against Kate's strength. She felt the wall of muscle give way. The force of the punch lifted the guy a few inches off the ground, suspended by her fist. As the man gasped for air Kate removed her hand, allowing him to fall to the ground. "So, who else wants to try?" At this point Kate fully expected everyone else to catch on to just what was going on. The fact that she had easily downed one of their number with a single punch should have been proof enough that they were outmatched, at least in her opinion. This proved to be a false assumption though, as a moment later Kate found herself engulfed. Eddie watched in amused silence as Kate had her fun with the first of the group. However, as the crowd seemed to fall in on her he had to resist the urge to rush out and help. Calling to mind just who was under that mass of humanity, he was glad a second later when he saw another person downed. Leaning back into his seat, he watched as each of Kate's punches easily took down another of her assailants. Now this wasn't fun as far as Kate was concerned. She had expected the people to turn tail and run the moment she downed their apparent leader. As this had proven not to be the case, she was actually getting annoyed. The idea of downing a few thugs had seemed fun at first, but now as she fought them she was bored. They simply didn't give her enough of a challenge to really be worthwhile. She was thus a bit surprised when she felt a knife slash her back. The blade didn't damage her skin in the least, but it did cut through her shirt. Looking over her shoulder as she held out two of the gang members by their throats, waiting for them to black out, she grinned at the person who had drawn the knife. "You might want to try something else." A moment later she let the two men drop to the ground as several people backed away. It was a pretty good-sized group, Kate realized. There were eleven people at her feet, and a few more were still standing. As they surrounded her, realization finally seemed to set in. "Shit, it's the bitch from the news." Kate gave the source of the words a stern look, not appreciating them. "What, are you going to try and run away now? It won't work. The best thing you can do now is surrender." "Yeah, let's see if you're faster than this." Kate could have dodged easily, or moved to subdue the man as she watched him draw a firearm from his side. But as she looked at the sawed off shotgun she couldn't help herself from showing off, and chose to remain motionless. A few moments later she felt a spray of small beads cover her upper torso, shredding a good deal of her clothing. The man's smug look faded the moment he saw Kate still standing. "I don't have to dodge." Kate's smile had by now turned into a smirk. The entire event had actually ceased to be amusing, thanks in part to her inability to have any fun. She would have liked to tease these fellows a bit and to really put them in some pain, but that would have gotten her into some trouble. Even now she imagined she might hear some complaints about internal injuries perhaps, or the fact that she had simply knocked some of them out. That she had to work within the confines of the law and avoid things that were likely to get the police prosecuted was a big disappointment. As a few people looked on in stunned awe, Kate heard someone else cry out and a moment later she felt herself covered in bullets. Of course quite a few missed, though she made sure none hit the people around her. Kate's arms became a blur as she snatched several bullets out of the air while she allowed others to strike her skin, further tearing away her clothing. As the bullets struck her, Kate couldn't really get the same amusement out of the situation as she had several before it. This was thanks in part to her having to worry about bystanders and about how badly she would hurt those that were currently assaulting her. When at last the hail of bullets stopped, even her smug grin was gone. "You do realize that you just used what is considered a lethal weapon on me. I could snap each one of your heads off for that and call it self defense. I recommend you get on the ground now." Of course Kate knew this wasn't the truth. Yes, they had used what would be considered lethal force on her; however she hadn't been injured. Thus she had no reason to claim she had feared for her life, and while she might get away with killing the occasional person based on such grounds, five people were out of the question. Mark probably wouldn't be able to cover up such a slaughter and in all truth she didn't really want to conduct one. She had come into this expecting to be shot at, after all; she just hadn't expected it to be so boring. As those still standing complied, Kate took her time binding them up. Looking around, she tried to figure out if they all belonged to the same group. None of them wore the same colors, so to speak. The fact that they attacked her probably had more to do with her taking down the dealer and the fact that she was in a neighborhood that just hated police. That wasn't a really big deal to her though; in fact she figured she would have to come back more often. Perhaps when she had a sturdier outfit. She looked at her tattered clothing, then glanced over at Eddie, who just waved to her. Eddie had of course realized that his police car wouldn't be enough to load up all these people and had already called in some extra cars. Things hadn't gone quite the way they had expected. It had been assumed that Kate would just catch suspects individually, letting her nose lead her. That simply wasn't going to happen it seemed, as one of the major problems was that she appeared to be alone. This tended to make her attackers bolder than they would have otherwise been. The fact that she had acted so boldly didn't seem to help matters either. As she looked around though, she wondered if that would change the next time she came to visit. Surely they would learn to simply stand down. She heard the sound of sirens. Soon there were several more police in the area and two ambulances. A moment later she felt Eddie's hand on her shoulder and was surprised to see him holding something...her uniform. "You've got to be kidding me. We probably alerted every dealer in the neighborhood." "Oh, I wouldn't say that. I'm not sure they would give up an entire night's business just because of one incident. Though let's see if we can avoid incidents like this. Besides, it isn't your clock out time yet, and even if we just roam the area I think we can achieve some good results." Kate gave a slight nod and was ushered into one of the ambulances for a moment. A few minutes later she stepped out fully clothed in her uniform. "Alright, let's see how this goes." Taking in a deep breath of air, Kate was surprised to smell some other chemical substances in the area. She began to look around, then her eyes fell on the ambulance. She chuckled at her own quick assumption and headed out. Eddie stayed back for a while, sitting in his car. He decided he would have to talk to Mark about letting Kate simply walk through here on a regular basis letting her nose lead her. Even if she didn't get to make any more arrests, he couldn't help but think it would make for a good deterrent. As Kate scanned the area, she noticed the streets had emptied out a bit but not as much as she'd expected. Perhaps the time she'd spent in the woods had caused her to forget just how used to sirens these neighborhoods really were. As things calmed down, the amount of people on the streets began to swell once again. Kate soon learned word traveled quickly as she found herself being yelled at. Apparently she wasn't welcome in such areas, but that was to be expected. She didn't let this bother her. After all, she wasn't out there to be a heroine; she was out to protect people by enforcing the law. This meant she was naturally unwelcome in certain environments. As the term 'pig' was shouted at her repeatedly, she turned towards a group of teens. She couldn't arrest or injure them for being brats. "That's Super Pig to you little punks." As Kate continued to follow her nose, she didn't make a point of pursuing anyone. With so many people watching her, everyone who had something to hide seemed to know to duck out before she came around. She wondered if anyone would be dumb enough to try and take a shot at her. To their credit, despite the insults and comments she endured, no one was that foolish. She didn't consciously realize it, but as Kate walked along her sense of pleasure began to return as her demeanor became less that of a protector and more of a predator. ****************************************************************************** Mark looked through a few of his files, heaving a long sigh. It had been two weeks since Kate had begun patrolling the less pleasant neighborhoods, and she had done a good job. That said, he was also beginning to get a few complaints. At times she had gone a little further than he would have liked; well, actually a lot further. She hadn't killed anyone or broken any bones, but her tendency to deal a punch that sent most people to the ground was something of an issue. Especially when she could so easily restrain them. Still, the fact that her new abilities made it so easy for her to find people made him reluctant to take her off the beat. "You wanted to see me?" Mark looked up from the stack of papers as Kate walked into the room. "Yeah, take a seat." Kate sat down in front of Mark, noting the large stack of papers between them. "Kate, do you know what these are?" As she looked them over, Kate didn't look angry, smug, defiant or pleased with what she saw. She looked a little down, but still herself. "Misconduct reports, I assume about me." Mark gave his head a slight nod. "It seems some people don't appreciate the way you've been handling these situations. Now to be honest, I really don't care. I would care if you beat those people to a bloody heap, but you didn't. However, I can't ignore all of these. So I'm calling you in here to ask you to tone it down a bit. No more knocking them out with a punch to the gut, alright?" Kate gave a pout and lowered her head. "Yes sir, but...well it's just so boring." Mark gave Kate a curious glance, quite pleased to see her complying so quickly. Of course this was in part thanks to Kate realizing the truth of the matter. She had realized early on that she should have simply restrained her suspects' arms and cuffed them, but it was just so boring. It felt good to at least be able to cause them a little pain and vent some of her frustration. Mark found himself pondering the problem of her boredom. It wasn't a situation that he had really dealt with very often, or indeed ever. While he'd had to calm down thrill seekers before, he couldn't really put Kate into their lot. She was simply too powerful to be considered a regular thrill seeker. He could see why she would consider the job boring when he took into account just how capable she was. "I guess I need to be more careful though, when I consider my hands can deliver an impact far greater than any human with a club, or gun for that matter." "True, I can't argue with you there. I really don't know how to handle this situation though. Unless, hmm...I wonder if I should move you to SWAT. I bet you wouldn't have any problems meeting the physical requirements, and when they are called out violence is normally already involved. Perhaps it is time we took you off the streets and put you to use where you're better suited." Kate seemed to think about this for a moment. "Well it does sound good, but I worry I wouldn't be making the best use of my abilities. I mean, even if I find what I'm doing boring, at least I'm protecting people." "Tell you what, I'll have you moved over to SWAT but also make you available for some other assignments. You won't be a patrol officer anymore, but I think I can get you some assignments that better suit your abilities. Who knows, considering the diversity of the situations you could be useful in, I might be able to get you on with the fire department and other rescue groups as well." Kate now had a worried expression on her face. "I said I wanted to help people, not give up my social life." "Don't worry about that, you would still work just regular hours." Kate's look of concern vanished. "May I get a pay raise as well?" Now Mark looked worried. "We'll see how well this works out. Then we'll go from there." "Ah shucks." Kate let out a slight giggle and Mark leaned forward, looking over the papers and shaking his head. "I guess this means you have more paperwork to get done." "Yeah, that goes without saying. Listen, I guess that will do for your reprimand. I'll get to work on this." Kate nodded. "Thanks Mark, see you later." Making her way out of Mark's office, she sighed as she looked around the station. She was still on duty, so she wasn't just going to go home. That would also throw off her sleeping habits, which she didn't want to do either. Instead she opted to roam the halls for a little while and try to find something to amuse herself with. As Kate let her mind wander she didn't notice the figure sneaking up behind her. It was too late when she felt something slip around her neck and buckle on the back. Snapping around, Kate found herself staring straight into the eyes of her assailant. "Very funny." she snapped as she looked at the chuckling Eddie. She ran her fingers over the dog collar. "So what did the chief want to talk to you about?" Kate took a moment to remove the collar before responding. "It seems some think I've been getting a little too rough with my chew toys, tearing them up a little too much. So I'm going to be moved to SWAT and perhaps even get some special assignments." Eddie nodded his head. "Well, we knew you wouldn't be working as a normal cop for too long. To be honest, I'm surprised they even let us keep you around." Kate gave Eddie an annoyed look. "Keep me around? Hmm, I think I'm going to have to beat you with a rolled up newspaper to get you to drop the K-9 deal." Eddie grinned, walking over to Kate and putting his arm around her. "Well while you're here, how about we go down to the firing range and I can shoot at you some?" Kate rolled her eyes but didn't resist as Eddie led her away. End Chapter 4.