Ok this will be my second series...and yes it is a M rated one. The original plot came from 1000Greensun who asked if i wanted to try her idea. If you see in the prolgous and authors notes...knowing you lot you all probably skipped that part but meh!!

The couples will be TW/PG (lol my fav), Lois lane and Superman, Kell-El and 1000Greensun's OC Louise Laine, BB/TG, B5/SV, LL/SG and my OC Prism and a charcter from one of MY FAVOURITE CHILDHOOD SHOWS...but i aint telling until i get to that chapter.

Do i know how long this is gunna be? Absolutely not!! XD LOL it's taken me two days just to do all the reaerch and write the first chapter out. It's going to be more than 7 but i'm still stuck on planning six.(glares evilly at writers block)

Anyway i shall have Clark Kent do the Disclaimer today.

Clark Kent: Sarcasticyetsexy does not own the show nor any of the characters apart from her OC, the plot is orignally by 1000GreenSun and Sarcasticyetsexy would like to thank her very much for allowing her to use it.

That was brilliant much better than Brainy. Anyway Sarcasticyetsexy is to long just call me SARCCY!!

ENJOY ALL!!

Chapter One- The Legion are Called

The busy bustling streets of Chicago were suddenly interrupted by the sound of hundreds of police car sirens and many passersby's watched stun at the huge amount from two districts come down the same road and head towards a large building. A sudden explosion rocked the area and people ran in all directions to get to safety. If anyone had looked at the direction of the building they would have been horrified to see about twenty police cars that had arrived on the scene overturned and many of the policemen and woman bodies to litter the space surrounding the building.

Clark Kent stepped out of his unmarked police car and looked around at the sheer devastation that had befallen many of his comrades and their men. He spotted one officer come towards him and they shook hands and walked towards the building where the explosion had taken place.

"It's good to see your sir, just a shame about the circumstances though." Hart Druiter said to Clark as they stepped over debris and ducked underneath the police tape that had been put up to warn passersby's not to enter the new large whole that served as an entrance to the building.

"Yeah it is a shame that we meet. Do we know how many of our men survived?" Clark asked wincing as he stepped on a rather expensive looking necklace that was just left broken on the floor as the building was ransacked by the forces to gain as much evidence as they could.

"Not enough. Out of the sixty that arrived on the scene only twenty survived. Not only are we dealing with organized jewelry thieves we're also dealing with a gang that have no worries killing a lot of cops." Druiter scanned the area and spotted a blonde detective and called him over.

Clark rubbed his temples. A gang of cop killers was something this city did not need, and on such a large scale it was going to be hard for them to recover from such a loss. He looked up to see Captain Druiter talking to the detective he had waved over. Clark sighed and rubbed the back of his neck. He didn't like this; he didn't like this one bit at all.

"Good to see you again sir." Clark looked back and saw the blonde detective was talking to him and holding his hand out. He grasped it and they shook.

"Good to see you eswell Detective Dox. Are we dealing with the same group?"

"Yes unfortunately we are same pattern and same M.O. Just this time they left more damage. It seems they've reached a point where they have become comfortable and confident in what they do. The sheer number of casualties can confirm that." Detective Dox said

"Why all the buildings that are not specified within police district lines?" Druiter asked.

"They probably believe that the police forces within those districts will be territorial and muck up any evidence collected and or fight over who tackles the crime." Dox explained glancing round. There were bodies everywhere in what would have been a busy early evening shopping spree for the poor unsuspecting customers. It was poor carnage and it meant that Chicago was dealing with a ruthless gang.

"That's a smart move and it would be difficult to get separate districts to work together well enough." Druiter said sighing. "Looks like we're not really going to have a choice are we?"

"No we're not. Detective Dox will start to inform the C.S.I teams where to send the evidence all collected. Druiter inform your men what's happening and ask if any have information on any robberies with the similar kind of pattern. We're going to need all the information we can get." Clark ordered.

Both men nodded and Clark left the crime scene and returned to his car. He rested his head against the steering wheel as he pulled his cell phone out. Not again. Not this again. He lifted his head and surveyed the damage once more before pulling his phone up and pressing the button that would call the team back. He leaned back as he heard the phone start to ring and thought that it was too much. Just way too much.

It was too much, it just felt too much. She grabbed onto him for support as he thrusted into her at a fast pace. She squeezed him tighter as she felt herself start to orgasm and he soon joined her. They collapsed on the bed, exhausted, sweaty but utterly contempt, as he pulled out she let out a soft moan and he pulled her back into his arms. She smiled and let out a little laugh and snuggled up to him. Only to have the cell phone on the nearby table ring.

He pulled away and answered and suddenly shot up out of bed and walked to the window. She watched his body language and instinctively knew something was terribly wrong. She slide out of bed and grabbed a discarded t-shirt and threw it over herself. She walked up and place her arms round his body. A hand came up and stroked her arm as he lowered the phone.

"Bouncy?"

"We're being called in. That jewelry thief ring has struck again and killed about forty cops by spraying bullets at them." He sighed and placed his head against the window.

"When have you got to go in?"

"In about an hour." He turned round and pulled her in, "Sorry about this Luorna."

"It's not your fault Chuck." They kissed and pulled away and he left to get ready.

Luorna put her hand against the window and looked out on the night scenery of Chicago; she heard the shower start and she sighed. It was going to be a tough one, this case. Her heart went out to those who had lost their lives in the line of duty. Knowing that a bullet shot was like a lightning hit.

A lightning hit, that was what the shot was and the red head girl let out a shriek of joy with her and her team mates as they just realised that that shot had just made them the state champions. The team rushed put and grabbed the girl and they screeched out their victory.

A man with the same red hair lent against the chain link fence and smiled at the scene as he talked into his cell phone. He waved at the girl and turned away knowing what her face was going to be when she saw him on the phone. An older man with silver hair walked up to him and passed him a bottle of water. The man accepted and sighed as he lowered the phone.

"Great…..just flaming great."

"You're being called in Garth? Couldn't they have waited until tomorrow morning?" The silver haired guy asked waving at the red head as she started to run over.

"Yeah but with forty cops dead and another ten civilians dead we need to get on this as soon as we can. These guys know what they were doing when they struck buildings that were in areas that districts fought over." Garth replied as he turned to the red head.

"You're being called in aren't you?" She asked as he bent down to hug her.

"Yeah I know I'm a bad older brother Ayla but I can't help it." She hugged him back and he pulled away.

"How many were hurt?" Both men winced inwardly; they didn't want their sister to know all the gory details. "It was a lot." She said quietly.

"Look, I'm being briefed and then I promise I'll be back for your celebratory party alright? I gotta be there in an hour but it won't last long." He ruffled her hair and waved at the coach, he then turned to the silver haired guy. "You can tag along with them can't you Mekt?"

His brother nodded and Garth walked back to his car and he ran a hand through his already messy hair. This was a big one and it just had to happen at was meant to be his sister's happiest time in her life. He looked back at his sister and brother and watched as his brother did a hopeless attempt at flirting with the coach. He shook his head as he got into the car, he should be there with them, but instead he was going to work to be told about probably one of their hardest missions yet.

Brin Londo sat in the briefing room with a very silent and grumpy Kell-El who had a large red handprint across his left cheek. They had both gotten a call from their Commander and had rushed in from their desks to get to the central police force building. Brin had been writing up some reports that he had put off for way to long and by the looks of it Kell-El once again had battered heads with their favourite little reporter.

Brin glanced at his friend and his red cheek and wondered what to say to him. Don't worry I'm sure she didn't mean it? Brin wasn't exactly experienced with dating women and Kell-El refused to say that there was an attraction between the two. Brin sighed and wondered how much longer the others were going to be before they got here. Brin looked at Kell-El again and he sighed, he had to say something.

"I don't want to talk about it." Came Kell-El's voice and Brin looked at him. "I mean it I don't want to even mention that stupid cow at all."

"What did you do?" Brin asked and Kell-El gave him a nasty glare. "No offense Kell but your like me, we're the ones that did the wrong thing not them." Kell gave him another glare and he turned his red cheek to the door.

"What the hell happened to you?" Both men looked to see Garth and Chuck enter and just look at Kell's bruised cheek.

"I don't want to talk about it." Kell said again emphasising on the 'don't'.

"Ah, Louise again." Garth said and Brin nodded while Chuck just shook his head and sat down in one of the chairs.

"Seriously what did you do this time?" Chuck asked.

"What part of 'I don't want to talk' about it do you guys not understand?" Kell asked and the others just grinned at him. "Anyway none of you have a right to say anything; you're all just as bad as me when it comes to dealing with women."

"Hey don't get me in this. I have a long and very successful steady relationship with my girlfriend and Garth here has his pick of girls he's just picky." Chuck said

"I'm not picky I just haven't met the right girl yet." Garth said

"Yeah miss perfect women. You do realise she doesn't exist right?' Brin said avoiding Garth's arm as he went to hit him.

"And what about you Mr-I-can't-get-a-date-to-save-me-life? What right do you have to judge me?" Garth said

"Datings over rated." The others just rolled their eyes at that comment.

"You just wait there will be a girl that completely turns your head right round and then we'll see how over rated dating is." Chuck said and he received a grimace from Brin.

"I'm glad to see your all in such high spirits." All the men turned round to see their commander Clark Kent and Kell's older brother had entered the room followed by Detective Querl Dox. "I'm sorry to have dragged you out but this couldn't wait. Kell what did you say to Louise this time?" All the men sniggered at this and Kell glared at his older brother.

"Anyway back to the matter at hand." Clark said "I'm sure you're all aware of the jewellery thief ring that has been appearing recently; while their heists have been big the number of casualties was quite low." Clark picked up the room's projector remote and clicked it, "That was until today."

The men all starred at the carnage they saw on the projector. It was horrible to see that many colleagues all dead or badly injured. Clark clicked a button and the projector showed the extensive damage done to the building itself.

"As you can see this is quite a worrying sight and it's one of the reason why we were called in." Querl said, "The other is that all these heists have been done in buildings that are outside police district lines meaning that they expect the police to do a bad job due to territory issues."

"And that's why we're here. A team set up to stop these battles between districts and to be able to bring these criminals to justice with the most solid case." Clark looked round the room. "Querl Dox, a.k.a Brainy, we need your brains and ability to profile to be able to tell us who we are dealing with."

"Garth Ranzz, a.k.a Lightning, your fast paced shooting and driving skills will be needed for this case, I don't need to tell any of you that this won't be pretty." All the men nodded gravely and watched as the next image came up. "Chuck Taine, a.k.a Bouncy, this is all over the districts and different departments we're going to need your ability to bounce from one to the other with no difficulty to really get all the evidence we need to put these guys away."

"Kell-El Kent, a.k.a Superman X, your leadership skills and detective skills will be needed for this and I see us needing more help from the Bureau of Strategic Deployment then I would like, I'm going to need you to keep our men order, this is going to step on a lot of toes."

"You're sure we're going to need them?" Kell asked, the next image answered his question for him, a slab of concrete that had taken some of the bullets that had been sprayed at the police was almost seeing through.

"Yeah I'm sure. Brin Londo, a.k.a Timber Wolf, this group seems almost impossible to find let alone put under surveillance, your tracking skills is going to make that possible."

"That's all we can do right now, unfortunately we still need all the case files with similar occurrences and some districts are still trying to get them for us. I suggest we all be here in the morning at exactly 9am." Querl or Brainy said.

"That it?" Clark asked

"Yeah that's it." Brainy said

"All right you heard him; I'll see you all tomorrow at 9am. I don't need to tell you guys how serious this is. We might be looking at political corruption." Clark said, "You can go now guys I've finished." They all stood up and one by one left the room.

"Great we have to be here at nine o'clock and my sister and her team mates are having their victory party right now. Yeah. I'm getting a lot of sleep tonight." Garth said

"Your sister's team won then? Congratulations." Brin said patting him on the back.

"My condolences for tonight." Kell said and the others laughed at his comment.

"Hey you guys a little worried about this case?" Chuck asked and they all fell silent. It seemed that last comment about there being come politician pulling strings had put them all on edge.

"This is why I hate politics." Brin said with a snarl, "Some high and mighty person using their power for themselves rather than doing their damn jobs."

The party was in full swing and anyone who was anyone was crammed in the apartment and large balcony that over looked the city. The music throbbed and thumped loudly and people had to raise their voices even louder to be heard over it and each other. Two women made their way through the crowd and headed towards a door near the back of the apartment. One woman was in her late fifties with her black hair graying considerably, the other was much younger, and her thick jet black hair was up in high ponytail. The older women stopped outside the door and knocked it.

The door opened to reveal an older woman, same age as the one who knocked on the door, with thick green hair. Her whole outfit was designed round the colour of emerald green, even her nails and lipstick. She smiled at the older woman with graying hair and ignored the younger one.

"Winema, how lovely that you could come." The green woman said, "I do hope you and your daughter are enjoying the party."

"Why of course Sarya. The party is absolutely wonderful. I just wanted to come thank the hostess personally." The women named Sarya stepped aside and gestured with her hand to come in.

"Come in Winema I have something of a business matter to discuss with you." At the sound of that Winema's daughter quickly turned away and left her mother to deal with the green hostess.

The girl searched the crowd until she spotted a figure moving through the crowd and headed down the fire escape. She followed quickly skillfully avoiding drunken men trying to pull her into their arms for some 'fun'. She let out a sigh of relief as she went out onto the balcony and get fresh air into her lungs; she looked at the view for a little bit then turned away and headed to the fire escape. She looked down to see the figure waving at her with a torch and she quickly followed down until she had caught up with the figure.

The figure turned out to be a girl the same age as her with thick and very long light brown hair that was pulled into a bun. Her blue and green eyes looked out on the city as they made their way down the fire escape to the little sports car that was waiting for them at the bottom. They both got in, the brunette at the wheel and the girl with the jet black hair let out a sigh of relief.

"Thank god that shits over." She glanced at her friend who seemed a little spaced. "What you bring in the end?"

"The usual." She got the car ready and turned to her friend, "Vodka, Jack Daniels, and Malibu."

"Good I can't wait to get out of this fucking slutty outfit. I swear my mother wants to whore me out."

"Sorry Tinya but that's what you get for your mother being a politician."

"Yeah and a corrupt one at that." Her friend laughed and started to maneuver out of the alleyway they were in.

"Yeah well you said it not me."

"Are you alright Prism?" Her friend stopped the car and turned to look at her. Tinya watched as her friend seemed to want to say something but didn't know how to put it.

"No."

"What's wrong?"

"I don't know how to explain really I just feel like……"

"Like?"

"Like he's coming. Like he's finally caught up he's finally coming."

"But how is that possible?"

"I don't know but I don't like this feeling."

Tinya watched her friend start the car and drive them out of the alleyway and out onto the busy main road. She had only seen her friend like this on one occasion and that was when he had spotted her. She trusted her friend's instincts and it was what had kept both of them alive since they met five years ago. Tinya looked back out and spotted the central police department building, she shivered slightly…a shiver of delight. Tinya also had a feeling that something was about to happen and that it was going to be big. She only hoped it was going to get her out from her current situation.

He stepped on the train and removed his sunglasses, despite it being very late in the day it was still bright and it hurt his eyes too much not to where sunglasses. He found his room for the next several days and collapsed on the bed. He picked the photo that was stuffed in his shirt pocket out and looked at it. Soon. Very soon he was finally going to get her.

Well that's it for now...i WILL start chapter two but only when i can get the planning done...i still have now idea how long this thing is gunna be. It wont be like 35 chapters but its still gunna be more than 7...MEH!!

Anyway thanks again 1000GreenSun for letting me hav your plot.

Review please. Oh and if your wondering about my Request series i am still doing it i'm just being lazy. soz!!