Superman decided the next round that he would really
show his female cousin who was the boss!

When the bell rang he charged at her swinging.

Unfortunately for him, She had decided the same thing,
and she was moving faster!

He fist connected with his jaw, sending him toppling to
one side, then her other fist rammed into his abdomen,
doubling him over.

POW! a right to the face!

BAMM! A left to the gut!

POW! Black eye

BAMM! Broken jaw!

The blows came in rhythmic pulses, soon the crowd
was clapping in time to Supergirl's punches. It looked
like a dance. Superman was being demolished like a
condemned building. His once proud muscles
softened and sagged. His skin was covered with cuts
and bruises. He looked like a piece of hamburger.

"You make a really good punching bag, Kal! Gloated
Supergirl. She had never been touched. Her smooth
muscular body glistened in the spotlights as she stood
beside her battered male opponent.

Superman staggered from side to side on shaky legs.
Not even sure where Supergirl was. Finally she tapped
him on the shoulder.

"You looking for me?" She chuckled.

He raised his arms in a fighting pose, which took all his
effort.

"well, I have to give you credit for not being a quitter!"

She smiled widely as she propelled her powerful
muscular arm into his chest one last time.

Superman stiffened and then fell over backwards like a
bowling pin.

Supergirl basked in the glory of her victory. Now the
world wouold know that ot was SHE and not the man of
steel, who was the real SUPER hero!

What do you do now?

	Superman retires
	Supergirl makes him her maid

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