Luther was up to it again, so of course Superman was on the job. He found Luther
with plans for a kroptonite ray.
"Luther!" Then a boom tube opened under
him and he tumbled in. "Well... That was different," Luther shrugged and went
back to work.
Superman found himself in a dark, apparently lead-lined
room. He saw hundreds open thousands of people.
"Superman," a deep voice
caught his attention, "you will not be hurt and we will let you go, but
first..."
Someone turned on the lights and he was assaulted by thousands
of fans, asking for autographs, ripping pieces of his suit off, hugging him and
feeling his muscles.
"Ok everyone, that's enough," all the fans backed
off but one who clung on to him. She was clinging on to a SuperBear that was
homemade. "Eva , come on," a girl stepped down from a high stack of
boxes.
Everyone moved out of her way, she must be in charge." Eva what do
you want to stop clinging on to him?" "I want him to sign my SuperBear," said
Eva. He did and she finally let go.
"You will tell no one of this, and
you'll treat Conner like a equal or you will pay," she narrowed her in a... Bat
sort of way. He replied " fine, but what's your name," "Rayna Gibbons"
Another boom tube opened under him and he was back where he started.
"Hey Bats, I need to talk to you," he said into his comm while punching
Luther.