"Superboy, look out!" The monster smashed its giant fist right where Conner had been laying, dazed, a moment previously. The bridge crumbled with a ear-splitting crash, sending large pieces of cement into the dark, swirling water below.
"Superman, duck!" Clark dodged to the left as the thing attempted to snatch him out of the air. His cape ripped at an angle, leaving him scowling and angrily swerving as the monster threw large objects steaming with green liquid at him. "He's getting bigger!" Conner shouted, noting the obvious as the ugly creature expanded. "I think it's made of water!"
"Can we pop it?" Clark yelled back, yelling out furiously as the giant, gooey fist smacked him from behind, leaving a humorously Superman-sized hole in the bridge.
"It blocks everything I throw at it!" Conner yelled. "Try laser vision!" Superman nodded, holding his head, and took the boy's advice. It did nothing but create steam on the liquid skin of Big, Bad, and Gooey.
"Not working!" He replied. "Any other ideas?"
Suddenly, a sound like a missile came from overhead and caught the monsters attention. A streak of color, leaving a jet stream, shot out of nowhere and aimed itself at the monster. With unbearable sound, the object hit the monster, making it roar in anger. A gaping hole appeared in its stomach, and goo poured out profusely. It soon deflated, and eventually dissolved into the water. The two Supers glanced at each other warily. Looking around at the chaos, they saw a girl, disgusted, wiping green goo off her none-too-modest caped suit. "GROSS," she scoffed, making a gagging face. "So not on my bucket list."
Conner stared at her blankly. "You just…flew through the monster."
She scowled, unimpressed. "No freaking duh! Ew, I think I'm gonna hurl. Seriously. Excuse me for a moment." She suddenly fell off the bridge, and reappeared sopping wet, yet clean a moment later. "Well, that was refreshing. And you are?"
Clark stared at her blankly. "Uh, Superman?" She looked confused. This struck a nerve. "And who might you be?" He demanded.
She straightened up a little, trying to appear taller. "I'm Ultra, of course. Don't tell you haven't heard of me." She then muttered to the side. "These rocks must have good basements, since so many people live under them. You are obviously an Alien, but I believe you work for the Justice League. I demand to meet with the lot of you."
Conner crossed his arms, scowling. "How we know you're not a threat? You could've sent the monster, and defeated it to trick us."
She scoffed loudly. "Seriously? Hate to burst your bubble, Junior, but your trust is so not worth flying through that thing." Ultra then sighed, shrugging her shoulders. "Ah well. Perhaps another day." She grinned, stepping over leftover goo. "Have fun cleaning this up." She then held her arms out the side, falling off the bridge. Moments later, with the same ear-splitting noise, she shot of into the distance. The two Supers were left, confused on the bridge.
"What was that?" Conner asked. Superman merely shrugged. "Humans," He scoffed.
