Dark Star was relishing the victory, seeing the way that the Judge had crumpled under her assault like a rag doll. She’d been thinking of what she could do to him, with a variety of ideas running through her mind which involved his trademark pipe and, possibly, posting the result on the internet for all to see.<br/><br/>And then one wall burst, crashing inwards in a shower of masonry and debris, a towering figure entering through the gap. Dark Star instantly recognised him, the  handsome and clean-cut face of the City’s number one hero, Powerman. Said to be super-strong, near invulnerable and possess powers far beyond those of mortal man, he was an unstoppable powerhouse of pure force and energy.<br/><br/>And yet, he was a challenge that she couldn’t resist.<br/><br/>“About time a real hero showed up.” She began with a grin, checking out his toned physique and the way that his suit hugged his figure. “Name’s Dark Star.  I hit like a truck but I’m a lot better looking.” She continued, a confident smirk on her face. “So, think yer tough enough to stop me?”<br/>