Supergirl x M!Reader (Book 2)

1 Vixen, 2 Vixen, Holo Vixen, Blue Vixen?!

Jörvintir's POV

The walk to the prison wasn't really that long once I was able to relearn my super speed. I marveled at the prison in all its glory.

Jörvintir: Hmmm. So this is the mighty Fort Rozz...

Y/n: 'Wish Maverick could've been here to see it.What can you tell me about it?'

Jörvintir: ...you don't EVER want to end up here. I'm glad we brought him home before coming here. The worst of the worst are sent here. Nasty, vile, little creatures they are.

The ring shaped cage was missing 1/4 of itself as it sat lodged in the dunes of sand. Pieces of it hanging and creaking, most flaming.

Jörvintir: We're going to have to work together in here. The fire...isn't exactly a friend of mine.

Y/n: 'For the sake of Kara? Anything.'

Jörvintir: Then it's settled.

I continued to make my way to the prison, slowly getting acclimated with the shift of the sand under the weight of my feet.

Y/n: 'Think anyone's home?'

I shook my head.

Jörvintir: If not very few, then none at all. Being in a place like this...

I shook my head in dismay.

Jörvintir: Some of the inmates would've stayed because they felt safe....most have been waiting for a shot at freedom.

Y/n: 'I see.'

It was fairly silent after that, and as I reached the opening, I paused.

Jörvintir: Things are going to get...dicey. Be prepared for anything and let nothing throw your game off.

Y/n: 'You got it.'

I felt a bit better at his verbal admission and set foot inside.

VOOM

Y/n: 'W-What the hell was that?!'

My spine went ramrod straight at the feeling.

Jörvintir: The atmosphere is quite...oppressive. So much so that even you can feel it.

Y/n: 'Thanks?'

Jörvintir: Just stay calm, and things won't go awry.

I forced my body to relax as I trekked farther into the dilapidated prison. The farther I got, the more Y/n was subconsciously telling me to turn tail. Which just riled me up and made me itch for a fight. Most of the cells were empty, the doors torn off in varying creative fashions. Stepping over collapsed beams that had fallen from above,

Jörvintir: Likely from the heavier inmates. ...Brutes.

Y/n: 'Hm?'

I pointed down.

Jörvintir: The beams,

I then pointed up.

Jörvintir: Fell from up there. I'm thinking it was most likely the heavier goons that were responsible for this.

Y/n: 'Wait...'

What now?

Y/n: '...goons?'

Oh for-!

Jörvintir: "Be more human," they said. "It'll be great," they said.

A sudden ringing in my ears makes me duck my head to cover them, narrowly dodging a beam thrown my way.