Clark and Jonathan hid inside some of the longer stalks. Keeping at a distance as they both saw Kenny coming closer and closer. Blindly looking for them. Clark and Jonathan slowly started crawling over as they hid. They moved towards the outer edges. Wishing to get Kenny away from the house.

"Hey Clark! I can smell that cowardice coming a mile away. Can see your parents decided to run too. Wise choice. Would have fried them for keeping my prize away." Kenny taunted. Jonathan continued leading Clark to where they were going to trap Braverman.

Clark got to the edge of the stalks near the fencing. Most of his body was outside of cover, but outside of Kenny's view, who was impatiently still turning. His armor pulsing with electricity from his coils. The tech in his armor looked like it was still damaged from their last encounter at the gas station. Braverman was now clear from any area close to the house. Clark just had to stop him now. Jonathan got out some tranquilizers to help in support. Prepping them inside a rifle he brought out before looking for Clark. Clark knew it was time when hearing Jonathan load up the shots. He stood up. Kenny turned around when hearing Clark coming. Arming his whips with a large amount of electric current through the coils. Clark had stood tall and took the best stance he could to at least make Braverman think he was ready for this. His footwork barely held, but given the stalks, Kenny could never tell.

"You finally decided to face me, Kent." Kenny taunted once more. Clark held up his hands in a defensive position. He's tested himself against cuts, blunt force, and an explosion. All that left him without a scratch. However, he could still never tell what else could actually hurt him. He never wanted to take a chance on it.

"I don't want to fight you Kenny." Clark declared. He really didn't. However he didn't think that would truly stop him. He just wanted to give him one chance to pick the better option.

"See, this is rich. Cause I don't really care." Kenny spat out. He smirked as he grabbed the ends of his coils and lashed them forward at Clark at frightening speed. Clark dodged the strike narrowly, with the coils burning the stalks behind him. Luckily, Jonathan's plan to trap Kenny ended up working as his coils were stuck under the fences in the outer edges. Jonathan then ran forward with his rifle in hand. He had his hand ready on the trigger, preparing to fire, but then was halted. Kenny was breaking off the hold on the coils at the same time. He tripped Jonathan and Clark as well when he got to his feet.

"Kenny! Stop!" Behind Kenny, Willis yelled for his attention. Standing in the field with the same injuries he gave her in his kidnapping. "You know you aren't after them. It's me you are after." Vell noted. Kenny let out a grunt as he cracked the electric coil. He moved towards her. Vell standing as brave as she could. She didn't hold a brave face though. She held one of a mother missing her child. One she was afraid to never see again. Vell Willis knew the risks she took in protecting this family.

"You're right. I don't want them. It's you who tortured me. Left me to feel the shocks in that lab for weeks." Kenny recalled. "That's right. Me and Lionel. Clark Kent was not a part of this. We should be who you punish for what we've done to you" Vell pleaded. Kenny reached out and grabbed her neck in his grip. "You're right. Which is why you are the first to die." Kenny launched a current through Vell. Shocking her with a burst of electricity and launching her to the ground, completely bereft of life.

Jonathan and Clark saw the body. They were completely shocked by the horrible actions committed by Kenny. He went from a bully and a criminal to an outright murderer. Both of them angered by Vell's death, but still helpless to help avenge her. Clark was pinned, and Jonathan was still injured. Kenny turned and moved towards his next targets slowly. Savoring the moment.

"Please Kenny, don't do this." Jonathan begged, desperate in his injured state in the dirt below. "You think I care? About you? About your son, Mr. Kent?" Kenny pushed angrily. Jonathan fell once more. Clark started getting even more angry. Vell was killed by Kenny, and now his father was about to share the same fate. Somewhere in that anger, he started to swelter. He felt his eyelids bursting with heat. In pain, he closed them shut. However, energy from his glowing eyes started launching in fiery hot red in random directions out of the edges of his eyelids. This cut through the coils. The electricity Kenny was discharging was starting to behave just as randomly as Clark's eyes. Clark was still recovering, but Jonathan reached up with his rifle that was discarded on the ground. He aimed desperately, and pulled the trigger in a last ditch attempt to contain Kenny's power.

Kenny fell to the ground after being stuck in pain from the electric discharge. Waiting a few minutes for the tranquilizers to take an effect. He fell head first into the dirt below. Jonathan went to help Clark up. He was sweating a lot around his eyes. He opened them wide as he realized something. He could still hear Willis. He rushed over towards her. Jonathan followed close behind. Bending down as he still heard her clutching on her last breaths. Clark looked for a way to save her. Any open wounds to block out, but everything she was facing was internal.

"Hey Clark," Vell greeted faintly to him. Losing energy in each word. "We can save her, right dad?" Clark questioned in desperation. He needed something to save her. He couldn't stand that he couldn't. Jonathan held onto him. "There's nothing we can do son." He answered regretfully. Clark held on as long as he could to Vell. "Find out what has happened to the others. Do it for me please." Vell continued speaking her dying words. Occasionally coughing from her lungs losing their strength. The pain was getting to be too much. She looked at Jonathan. "Do it for your son, but also for my daughter." Vell pleaded to the man. One parent to another. She laid her head down at rest as she had nothing left to keep her body from breaking down. Feeling her last gasp of air leave her. She died on the Kent Farm's grounds that night.

Martha moved a curtain in her and Jonathan's bedroom. Looking outside in the distance to her husband and her son looking over Vell's body. She got the signal out, but didn't expect what they would lose in the end. Lex called the police to relieve suspicion of when this was called in. She and Jonathan agreed that too many people can't be trusted with this. Especially with Willis's body. Which was why they had to take care of it themselves. As they hid her, the red and blue lights of the police sirens started shining over the Kent Farm.