Chapter Text
2021
In the junkyard not far from Metropolis, two teenage girls are scavenging for metal parts. The red head in the purple hoodie is tossing junk over her shoulders in rapid speed while the tall blonde, bored out of her mind, is just standing around while kicking some trash around.
“Why are we here again, Babs?” asked the blonde.
“I already told you Kara. I need to find some good parts for my new project,” said Babs enthusiastically as she observes a worn-out exhaust pipe.
“Yeah, and you can’t buy some gears or wires from Amazon?” Kara remarked.
“Well, I would buy nifty gadgets or raw materials if I were a stuck-up evil billionaire like Luthor or Wayne,” Babs scoffed and puts the exhaust pipe inside her duffle bag.
“Bruce Wayne is a stuck-up, but he’s not evil,” said Kara and kicks a tin can so hard that it flies across from the junkyard to Smallville where a farmer is tending his chickens until a tin can hits him in the back of his head and knocks him out.
“Hello? He’s rich. Of course, he’s evil. Wayne is no different from Luthor, Falcone or Lord,” Babs rants on while digging deeper into the junk.
“The singer?”
“Maxwell Lord,” Babs corrected still focusing on her search. Babs suddenly sees a face staring back at her causing her to scream and fall on her backside.
“What! What happened!” Kara rushed to Babs’s side.
“Could it be?” Babs ignored Kara’s question as she starts clearing the junk away until she stops and squeals in delight, “OMG! I can’t believe it!” Kara looks over Babs’s to see an old tall robot covered in rust and some scorched marks.
“Dude, it’s just a dirty old robot.”
“And it’s fully intact! I can reactivate it and make it into our very own robot butler!” Babs shrieked excitedly as she picks the robot up and holds it tightly, “Come on, Kara. Help me get this baby to Sweet Justice.”
“Whatever,” Kara rolls her eyes and slings the seven-foot robot over her shoulder and carries it off with Babs happily skipping behind, overjoyed of her discovery.