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#37 the MBH

By: janahjean

1963

Martha Kent watched with growing amusement as Jonathan failed time and again to spread out the blanket in one go in one spot of the small hill they decided to have their picnic dinner. They had been married for three years and Jonathan decided that for this year's anniversary they could enjoy dinner and watching the meteor showers on this hill several miles from the farm.

Martha who had been nursing a beer sashayed her way towards the front of the truck and switched the baseball commentary on the radio to something more romantic before she went to the back to fished jonathan a bottle of beer from the storage container.

"Hold this sweetheart," she order before she shove the two beers on jonathan's chest and she took over placing the blanket just right.

Several minutes later both beers and dinners were forgotten as an impromptou wrestling contest punctuated by laughing was done on top of the blanket. Martha was rolling as jonathan tickle her side and she got pinned under Jonathan. And thats when the meteor shower began to fall.

2020…

Batman fell.

It should have been easy for him to get up again, pissing the enemies with his mad skills and determination but he just lay there. Having a wrong moment to appreciate the blueness of the sky.

"Now would be a sweet time to visit the carribbean beach," he thought before a spear pierce him on the shoulder remind him where he was.

"Dudeeee." Flash aka Bart Allen screamed after takkng care of the parademon that attacked batman. He kneel beside his former mentor and yelled into his comm. "Batmanisdownirepeatthebatisdown!!" In such a high pitched whine only a dog can hear.

Unfortunately everyone's hand is tied. They had been up in this creek of shit since early morning and things have only gotten worse now that darkseid decided to join in the fray.

Wonderwoman aka cassie sandsmak tried to shake off the backhanded slap Darkseid give her which throw her a couple of feet close to batman and the Flash. She give them a regretful look before she flow back towards Darkseid who is trying to make pancakes out of Cyborg.

Superman was very angry and he was busy pounding at the parademons who are trying to drown him with their overwhelming numbers. He was on a berserker rage that he didnt even care what his teammates are doing.

Batman's hand snaked out and grab for the hysterical Flash's nape. "Listen to me, Allen." He whisper as he yank the guy closer. "By the way are you 18?" He asked out of nowhere.

Flash should have lie. Instead he blinked. "Noooh, I'm seventeen," he flushed.

"Great!" Batman said in his best Brucie's voice. "Just lie later and said youre 21." His sarcasm die at Flash's hurt look. "Just," he sigh as he squeezed his eyes shut," go get to this address and get someone for me please "

Flash eyes widen at the address but he run when batman barked, "now,flash!"

Meanwhile, out in outer space(heh) Kal-el who is in synchronized geo-orbit with metropolis was curled into his cape sleeping. He had been on snoozd modr for more or less fifty years, soaking into sunlight which both energize and made him sleepy as a cat.

For the first time in a long while, his eyes snapped open as the heartbeat he latched into hiccupped and restarted in a faster beat.

He uncurled, his cape settled at his back like wings as he immediately looked down to earth, blue eyes glowing. kal-el allowed himself to fall towards earth.

an/ im having chest pain for three days or so now. breathing is okey but it seemed like mjolnir was placed in the middle of my chest.