"Ahoy the... Fortress..?"
A hologram of Jor-El appears a short distance from me. "Orange Lantern. Kara is currently recovering from chirurgery."
Well, at least he's welcome. The response would have been more
unfriendly if he wasn't.
"Am.. I allowed to visit?"
"Of course. Why wouldn't you be?"
Legitimate concern, I suspect.
"Kara has repeatedly stated her desire to avoid this sort of combat. I took a piece of Apokoliptian equipment to her place of work, and led the mission which saw her get-" I wave my right hand at the right side of my face. "-maimed."
He frowns faintly. "Kara doesn't blame you for that. Do you blame yourself?"
OL does have a tendency to accept blame where it's not warranted when something goes awry. Often to give someone a target for their emotion, and someone to shout at to feel better...
"No, not significantly. Maybe I could have acted against the whole… Global Peace Agency thing a bit more vigorously. I've had concerns from the first moment I heard about it. But that's about it, really. It's more that people who've had serious injuries are understandably prone to feel rather strongly about it."
A lot of the creation process played out off-screen while he was off-world or busy. It's hard to blame him for not taking action. OL is probably just feeling a bit wounded that it happened, I bet.
"She was extremely distraught when she first arrived, but at the moment she's recovering psychologically rather than physically, and I think that seeing you would do her good."
I nod, smiling. "I'm glad to hear it. Has the other Kara paid you a visit?"
Well, at least she got out of the numbness and shock of the initial wounding. She did seem a bit shell-shocked back at the hospital...
He shakes his head. "No, not at all. Was she injured?"
"Less severely. She.. might have decided to let her natural regeneration handle it."
And to be fair, she might well have stronger regeneration too. Given that it seemed to repair her eye just fine...
I frown. I mean, joking aside she's a mature adult capable of making her own decisions. I don't usually bother to see a physician to check my work when I heal myself with my power ring. She had a sun lamp and a purple healing ray, and while those can't restore missing body parts they can almost completely fix tissue trauma.
Plus Kara-One didn't suffer as
severe damage as Local Kara did. Even so, who knows how strong her regeneration even is? If it had been her with bone-damage, it might
well have regrown.
I start walking further into the Fortress. "Is she in medical now?"
"No, the gallery."
A better place to heal the mind than a lab, certainly.
"Thank you."
"These… Human Eradicator units. Are they anything I should warn Kal-El about?"
Interesting that he'd call them
that, too. I suppose the conceptual similarities fit.
"Uh. He should be getting a briefing from Diana today. Clearly they can injure Kryptonians, but I don't believe that Kal-El is so careless as to allow that alone to get the better of him."
"Well, I'm allowed to worry."
Nice to see Jor.el's concern for his son carries through even in a complex mental replica.
"I.. should probably ask. You know that artificial intelligences have citizenship in the United States now?"
"I do."
"I know that by kryptonian standards you're not a person, but our standards are different. And I can transfer you into an organic body."
I assume it would have to be a baseline human body for ease of construction. Also, there might be constraints about cloning Kryptonian tissue in Jor.El's code. Reconstructing damage fine, full bodies disallowed, that sort of thing.
"I appreciate the offer, but that's not what I'm here for." He looks away for a moment. "Sometimes I think the real Jor-El shouldn't have made me. He didn't intend to try keeping kryptonian culture alive; a database would have done almost as good a job of educating him as I have. I'm worried that I'm being a distraction from Kal-El's relationship with his human father."
I doubt it. And perhaps Jor-El wanted something with more
personality than a simply encyclopedia. Without a 'live' example of Kryptonian character, what if he'd found their culture cold and unfeeling?
"I don't think either of them see it that way. But… If you're experiencing actual feelings about it them I think you're far beyond a recording."
"Perhaps I am. But as I said, Jor-El is dead. I'm only here to advise his son on subjects that he needs to learn about and that Earth cannot teach him. So long as I can do that, I'm satisfied." He smiles as he fades. "I'll let Kara know that you're here."
At least he understands he's not a true synthetic mind, merely parts of one. And he's okay with that.
The gallery is a product of my second trip to Krypton. Despite the planet breaking up and the radiation, quite a few pieces of kryptonian artwork survived the death of the civilisation that created it and lasted until the present day. I grabbed a ringful of the more intact pieces, gift-wrapped them and gave them to Earth's kryptonians on Kara's last birthday. She put a couple of smaller pieces in her apartment but the larger ones ended up getting their own space here.
Of course,
after scrubbing all radioactive material from them. Don't want to irradiate the last survivors.
And the joke is that I don't know if they were the kryptonian equivalent of the Mona Lisa or just some sort of mass-produced junk. And she doesn't know because while she could have found out… She's an El. Art's not really their thing.
Or mine. Something I'm reminded of as I step into the gallery and stare at the… Giant… Purple… Crystal… Pineapple… Thing? Which takes up the first pit.
"Paul! Hey!"
That would be amusing. treating something like a Funko Pop as a historical cultural artefact...
That thing? Definitely sounds like some spiritual depiction.
Kara's wearing actual kryptonian robes, rather than hospital wear or Earth clothing. Looking at her face… I can't tell that she was injured. There's no mark, and no colour difference between the replacement flesh and the old. And her smile looks completely natural as she.. walks around the artwork on display to greet me.
Well, Jor.El does good work, at least. Wonder if she's walking just for comfort, or if it had to drain her reserves to more effectively treat her?
"Good evening, Kara. How are you?"
"Great. Perfect, even." Her left hand comes up and touches her face. "I can't even tell it happened. And I checked with the hospital, and the guy I fought made it through okay. Oh, and I heard everything you said to Uncle Jor, and you're being ridiculous."
Good news on that front, then.
"I know that he couldn't be considered a person on Krypton, but for a long time Match wouldn't have been either."
She smiles, giggling. "You always do that. No, I meant about blaming you for getting injured. It was… Terrifying… But I did it. I fought like a superhero. And I'm actually proud of myself."
Albeit after taking some damage. You'll definitely have to take some time training to avoid that next time.
"Ah. Well, good news then: I convinced Kara Two to accept the name 'Superwoman'. So all you've got to do is-."
Her face falls. "You did?"
...Don't tell me,
you wanted that one. Hmm... Local Kara is slightly older, I think, but Kara-One claims to be more experienced... Let them work it out between them?
"Yes? I mean, she wasn't enthusiastic-."
"I was.. going to-. Take that."
There's always other names.
Suprema, perhaps?
"Oh. Sorry. I didn't realise." … "Megagirl is still available?"
She shakes her head. "That's no good, it doesn't start with an 'S'. Do you think you could talk her out of it?"
Pity 'Power Girl' is off the table. But that's suited to a more
mature Kara anyway.
"Probably? Does this mean that you'll be joining us in the field more often?"
She shrugs. "I get the feeling that this kind of thing is part and parcel of living on Earth. I can't say I'm excited about it, but I think I… Should. You know?"
If nothing else, you can be the 'super-
smart' Superwoman. It'd offset Kara-One well enough.
"Yes." I nod. "I really do. Ah…"
"What?"
Pity the Team isn't in a training phase right now. there's probably a new generation of young capes coming up out of the Anti-Life and White Light right now...
"Well, you did better than Canis, but you could do with a little more training in case we have to fight those things again."
She hesitates for a moment, then nods firmly.
Certainly, against anything less than
that, Kryptonian powers would be overkill.
"I agree. Um. Are you available now?"
"Yep. I'm free until the League finish deciding what to do about the Peace Operatives. And then I'm.. probably going to be busy, so let's make the most of it."
Either working for the Agency, or helping with dismantling it, yes...