Crawling to her feet, her powers barely replenishing themselves at a trickle of their normal rate, Superwoman can barely even stand, let alone fly. She flings aside the kryptonite ring in anger and stumbles wearily to another part of the house. Resting for a few moments, she realizes that the battery on her radiation-proof energy screen is almost exhausted. Trying to recharge it, she is discovered by Dr. and is felled by strange green lights he has taken care to mount in the ceiling. The lights, filtered through a strange kryptonite/tungsten hybrid, shed five-hundred watts of greenish radioact... Show more