Smallville: Assassin
(This story is rated M for Mature. Smallville is copyrighted 2001-2007 The CW Network & DC Comics. Trinity Jean Knight is my character but her powers are copyrighted above. All Knight Rider references are copyrighted 1982-1986 NBC/Universal Studios. All other characters are mine)
Chapter 1: Trinity learns her destiny
A Few days Later: Clark Kent stared at the grave that bore the name of Jonathan Kent on it. He and His adopted mother, his biological father Jor-El, who was in a cloned body of Lionel Luthor, his half-sister Trinity Jean Knight, and Lana Lang had gotten back from New York after Jonathan Kent had died. He gave his life after trying preserving stolen powers from a primeval being that called itself the Phoenix. Clark had gotten ready for the funeral earlier that day, and now was ready to deal with the loss of his adopted father. He felt a hand on his shoulder.
"Are you all right?" Chloe Sullivan asked as she stared at her friend. Chloe was a reporter for The Daily Planet and was the only friend of Clark's who knew his secret. Clark shook his head no. He was not ready to deal with the death of the person he truly loved in all the earth.
"I can't believe he's gone," Clark said. They then heard Jor-El speak.
"Things come and go in this existence we call life. Even people on Krypton die, Kal-El," He said smiling sadly. Clark stared at him, wondering what was on the man's mind.
"You have to move on, Clark. We will all miss him," Lana said. Clark stared at her long and hard, wondering about her powers. He had heard from Trinity that she had recovered her powers back when he had been engaged to her.
"Lana how did you get your powers?" Clark finally asked. She looked at him sheepishly.
"Your father gave them to me," She said staring at Jor-El. They then heard sirens approach and Clark saw an unmarked police car pull up. He then saw them approach them.
"I'm agent Solovar. This is agent Bentsen. We're looking for Trinity Jean Knight," The two men said that had gotten out of the car. Trinity moved forward.
"I'm she. What's going on?" She said as they flashed FBI badges.
"Your going to have to surrender your FLAG badge, Miss Knight. Your under arrest," Agent Bentsen said. She handed over her badge as the other FBI agent pulled her arms behind her and handcuffed her.
"What's the charge?" Martha asked, wondering what was going on.
"The murder of Lionel Luthor." Spoke agent Solovar. Clark stood between them and Trinity.
"She wouldn't do that! You have the wrong person," He said. Trinity spoke up.
"Clark, call Shawn McCormick at FLAG headquarters and let her know what's going on. She'll have team of lawyers here in a couple of hours. In the meantime, don't do anything," Trinity said as she moved toward the car. Clark grabbed his cell phone. He dialed the direct link to The Knight Automated Roving Robot, which was back in his charging bay at the Kent farm.
"Yes, Mr. Kent? How May I serve you?" Spoke the computerized vehicle's voice processor.
"Get me Shawn McCormick and get her on a flight to Smallville as soon as possible. Your pilot has been arrested," Clark said as he hung up the cell phone