Superman is mild-mannered reporter Clark Kent
He sat at his desk and began to type. Another day, another disaster averted, another story for the Daily Planet. By now he had developed a routine for creating the story; first fully remember what he had done (swooping in, heat vision, arctic breath, the works) and then try and visualise what it must have looked like from on the ground looking up in the sky. He typed vigorously for half an hour until he had it complete; now he just had to wait for Jimmy to show up with photos. That gave him time to work on his other stories. A potential scandal in the mayor's office involving hiring illegal immigrants and exploiting them.
Well after 45 minutes of unsuccessful phone calls he put the story in hold until he could do some field work with Lois yet she had returned to her desk yet. However at that moment Jimmy arrived with a stack of photos.
"Well Mr. Kent, I've got the selection for you." He said eagerly handing Clark the photos. Clark filtered through eventually selecting the one that showed Superman fighting back the fire with his arctic breath. Taking that photo and his printed report he made his way to Perry White's office. Perry read through it grumpily, puffing away on his cigar, before telling Jimmy to print it.
"So what about the immigrants scandal, eh Kent?" he demanded.
"No uh luck yet Chief." he muttered, "But when Lois gets back i-i-i thought we could..."
"Do a little field work?" enquired Lois from behind him. He turned to see her leaning against the door to Perry's office with a small smile. "As a matter of fact I was just coming to suggest the same thing. Let's go Smallville! I want to catch a cab that can beat the traffic."
"Sure thing Lois! Later Chief!" He followed her out of the office and past the other desks to the lifts. Once inside she turned to him and said; "Nice job with the fire earlier by the way, Mr. Kent."
"Why thank you Mrs. Kent!"
More to come soon!