"If we lose today's battle and you die, I won't go on living either." Wang Han looked at Kirk sadly.
"Silly girl, if we lose, we'll all die. Nobody will survive!" Kirk laughed. "We have to give it a shot. We'll be fine."
Wang Han sidled up to him, her slender waist swaying, her expression coy. "I've been dying of curiosity these past couple of days. What's your battle plan? Won't you tell me?"
Kirk laughed. "Nothing special. We'll meet the aliens head-on."
"We won't have any chance of surviving, and you know it." Wang Han looked puzzled. "There are too many of them, and space isn't our home turf."
"Fighting on the ground would actually be best, but..." Kirk shook his head. "The collateral damage would be too great, and we couldn't control where it spread across the globe. Space is our only option. But I'm not as pessimistic as you are about our chances of survival."
"Then let's get ready to go!" Wang Han stood up. "We're running out of time."
Kirk and Wang Han appeared outside the United Nations Building. The US President and other world leaders, who had been waiting there, breathed a sigh of relief. They hadn't been able to track the Superheroes and had feared they wouldn't show up.
The media had gathered outside the United Nations. When they saw the Superheroes arrive, they immediately began broadcasting live. "Our Superheroes have arrived at the United Nations Headquarters on time. According to the Defense Department spokesperson, their next actions will be kept under the strictest secrecy."
"Where did they come from? Why are they so powerful? Can they stop those crazed alien insects?"
"We're reporting live from here as the Superheroes prepare to head for the space battlefield."
Under heavy military escort, Kirk and Wang