A few weeks ago Superman saved a girl from a plane on course to crash saved by the league as he flew down to save her. Not realizing who or what she was, he caught her over a volcano, but, his strength was depleting. Why was it depleting now of all times. He didn't understand until he looked down seeing the girl was entirely cloned from green Kryptonite and a girl who had died a week ago under a crushed car in the midst of one of the League's battles. She didn't seem like she cared either, her eyes showed hatred, and her body kept trying to push away from him, but, after she kissed him on the lips and falling into the volcano without him. Once she splashed the service of the semi-active volcano, it rumbled, and shook the small unhabited island. The power of the kryponite grew even more powerful making him very weak as he fell to the ground on the outside part of the volcano. Trying to stay awake as it erupted exploding lava and kryptonite everywhere, he laid there unable to get up as it drained his energy. Now, he was going to learn if he could die with lava and kryptonite combined, and there was nothing he could do about it.
He heard a sound that wasn't too far away and tried to listen to it, but, he blacked out before he could see anything. Strong arms picked him up quickly getting him in the ship that came hovering over him as they escaped the deadly island together. So much pain...so little strength...he felt weak...weaker than a human...and hated every bit of it. His body was so limp as he felt like he was floating (without flying) and moved somewhere to a softer place. So warm. So soft. Where was he? "...ark" a familiar voice called to him "...lark" it called again, but, he could barely open his eyes struggling to do so "Clark! Wake up, come on" then he realized whose voice that was...Batman...no...it was Bruce..."B-bruce?" he questioned hearing a response he couldn't understand from the dark knight.
Tim and Conner were outside in another room waiting eagerly with Alfred as Batman was trying to help save Superman's life...why did he call him Clark...why not Superman...his thoughts trailed off as he forced himself to open his eyes seeing a very distraught Bruce without his Batman hood mask on. "Please, stay awake, please" Bruce begged even though he wasn't the begging type and was holding Clark's hand tightly as if it would do anything. Clark mumbled "Sleep..." and passed out as his heart raced more and more to where it was becoming dangerous...the machines in the room were like a lifeline and consdering how human he was from the explosion of kryptonite, he heart was very weak, and couldn't take much more. The sound went flat. Beeeeeeeeeeeeeep...
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