"What should I do now?" asked Janet once again in the mirror, playfully tapping her new manicured finger against her chin. Unconsciously, she began to hover two inches off of the ground. Laughing, Janet landed back on the floor and said "What else?! I've gotta fly!".
Janet pushed opened her bathroom window with all of the effort of lifting a tissue, and immediately launched herself like a rocket straight into the air, hurtling all the way past every layer of the Earth's atmosphere and straight on into space. Once Janet looked behind her and saw her home world as the pale blue dot that it was, for a brief, fleeting moment, Janet had an almost religious experience, a feeling of utter ecstasy and disbelief at the majesty of it all. She was flying above the Earth, like Superman and Supergirl had in so many comics and movies. Looking around her, her telescopic vision witnessed the entire solar system in its endless orbit, and beyond. She gazed at what she eventually realized was Alpha Centauri, sitting and burning trillions of miles away. She took a deep breath...
"Wait...how can I breath in space?"
She thought back to a discussion that she had on a comic book message board, a haven for geeks and enthusiasts of fantasy, and she recalled one poster theorizing that Kryptonians could convert solar energy into oxygen. In essence, Janet didn't really need to breath anymore, which gave her pause.
Ten minutesof flying around the planet later, basking in her new powers, Janet saw a NSA spy satellite within eyesight, gazing down on the Earth like the Eye of Sauron. It was actually thousands of miles away from Janet, but her telescopic vision made her perceive it as it were only a hop, a skip, and a jump away. She focused her vision for a moment, and red beams of ultra-intense heat appeared from out of her eyes, utterly obliterated the offending spying device, causing a soundless but extravagant explosion in space.