Kara nods, her shoulders rising, her posture straightening. She flexes her hands, then curls them into fists, her face set like steel. "All right, someone holding it on the other side? I hope they stand back."

She's just about sick of being kidnapped and not getting any answers.

Stomping up to the door, Kara rears back and kicks at the door, dead center, with the heel of her boot, full force behind it. It's a wooden door. Wooden doors should splinter, shatter at a kick like that. She should be staring through a gaping open hole into the inside of this huge mansion.

But she's not. And then, as if someone invisible landed in front of her, she was struck, amplified, a punch from a Kryptonian on speed, right to her jaw. It sends her reeling, staggering back in the dirt.

Kara holds her jaw. It hurts. One punch shouldn't leave her like this.

"What the hell?" She hovers off the ground then and soars forward, fists out in front of her, aiming her entire body at the door.

There's resistance, immediately. She practically bounces back off the door, spiraling in the air and landing a few feet behind Taako with a loud thud. She pushes herself up just enough to look over her shoulder at the house. "What the hell!"