But that won't matter, because your boy Maxie's dead. See, Supergirl calibrated her punch to knock out someone with commensurate strength, so that simple little uppercut liquified Maxie's brain in half a second.

They're always so keen on learning about secret identities. So they can . . . blackmail Supergirl? Prevent her from fighting crime?

"Hey, boss, I got a great idea. Let's get some compromising dope on this Supergirl, and then use it to blunt her effectiveness. She'll still be able to see through walls, fly, and bend train tracks in half, but we'll know where she really lives!

"Or, we could rob a bank in the next town. Your call."