#43

(A xover wit young justice)

By: janahjeanb

3/7/2017

Clark Kent wanted to cry when he discover that all four suits are soiled and he have no choice but to bring back his old blue shirt and red jacket hero costume back out in the open which remind him of his teenage years. True, he could just fly home back in Smallville and have her mom washed it for him but lately Martha Kent look at him stinked eye especially if its about his laundry or ironing needs. And Clark isnt just ready for another lecture about his state of life right now.

Before he could change his mind, his superhearing picked out Lois shouting his name. He spin into his blue jeans, red jacket ensemble and flew out of his apartment window.

"You called Miss Lane?" he asked as he hover above the human on top of the daily planet's rooftop.

Theres a small frown that marred Lois's eyebrow. "Superboy?" She addressed then shrug,"youll do."

Clark just gaped.

(S)

Superboy wonder how he comes into this awkward situation as he pat Superman's back in comfort.

Superman was wailing into his knees as he sat almost into a ball right in the middle of the young justice's practice room. He had been there stubbornly oblivious to the much polite throat clearing at the beginning and Artemis screaming right in the middle of practice when he mess up their strategy by being there.

"We'll be on the other room," aqualad said as he push Conner towards the older hero before they left the two.

"What's wrong?" Conner said as he settle beside the older guy.

Clark sigh. They totally ignore the way the enemy AI targetted them and attack them with all they got.

"Can i borrow your Superman suit superboy?" Clark finally asked in a small voice.

Conner,at age 18 and boy he really is thinking of changing his hero moniker, frowned as he absentmindedly flick with his finger one robot who got way too close. "Is this the same suit that you burned with your laser vision and toss into the sun while screaming that no clone of yours will taint the house of kal-el crest?"

Clark turned red in embarassment. "That was a long time ago!" He cried hotly.

"That was a week ago!"

"Come on Kon!" Clark stood up after dusting himself. "We are friends and well, friends are suppose to help each other."

Conner looked up. "We've been only friends like three days ago, dude and only because batman threaten you with kryptonite"

Clark turn a darker shade of red if possible. "Eh," he scratched his head sheepishly. "Ill do anything."

Conner was laughing when Clark have to share why this sudden investment of a red and blue suit and how Lois mistaken him for somebody else because of his change of hero uniform in return for borrowing a suit.

"Wait here." Conner was still giggling as he float towards his quarter.

Clark groan when he notice what Conner brought him."youre a jackass!" He declare as he grab the suit and superspeed out of there.but well, he is not actually surprise. This is Conner- the guy who loved punk outfit afterall. Now who else knows that he had had used this certain uniform before and give it to kon?

(S)

"Youre a manipulative woman, Miss Lane." Superboy said with admiration over the phone as both watch the report on tv as Superman wearing an all doom and gloom outfit of pure "emo" black outercoat with a black tshirt inside with a silver "S" uppercut a giant robot with none of his usual expressionless, cool and distant look. The reporter's video recorder have zoomed enough that they captured perfectly the scowl that usually is at Superboy's face.

Lois Lane calmly sipped her tea, wedding band sparkling for no reason at all except its a luxurious violet kryptonite. She sigh dreamily," isnt he just dreamy in black??!"

-the end-

An/ Check out veritas by shayne terry. Nuff said.