A car drives across the lanes of an abandoned road. There sits two people. Clark and Lois. They've been driving for hours. Running short of fuel each time, which'd stop them in their tracks. So they'd use those fuel tanks they've collected from their past region crossings to refill their car's gauge.
Their viewpoint's closely blank. The background around them is so dark. The dark clouds cover the light. Almost suggesting the sun was worn by black smoggy fog. Whatever's going on out there no one knows.
Clark would wish that he'd have his powers. He could fly away in less than a minute to another country. Even another planet. But he's so weak because of that Kryptonite forced to become a part of his system.
"How you doing honey?". Lois asks feeling pained for Clark's consistent pain.
"Don't worry about me. I'm more worried about Kara and Oliver". That brought Lois to a certain degree.
"I know what you're going through. First your best friend turns against you. Now your two allies are acting like hong kongs". Lois remarks. "Superman. Champion of the world. Who engaged Doomsday in a brutal fight. Who apprehended General Zod. Now falls because of green liquid poured down inside your body. Not on my watch". Something Clark can chuckle to a certain amount of heart beat.
"You sure have that sense of humour don't you Lois?". One Lois can appreciate on.
2 hours later...
Two intertwined couple spent a total of 24 hours on road. Every fuel tank ran out to the point they they're forced to walk. Luckily they've reached the forest side where lies lake.
Crossing through trees and branches in its current state images a jungle. Noises of branches creaked from the duo's steps. Leaves rustling. Wind whistling around Clark and Lois's ears.
Clark struggles going through branches attached from the trees since in the past he most often uses super strength to tear them apart. Now it's just him in his weakened state bumping into random trees like a nerd bumped through multiple trees, not paying attention to his eyes. Clark's skirmish laid low from Lois, whom the latter wields a machete. Cutting arms of the tree off.
"Lois how on Earth did you get a machete, and how are you so good at this?"
"You're not the only one we goes on adventure's". Lois winks amused at Clark's surprised expression.
When Lois spots the lake. She quickly ran to sip some juice in her. Clark covered the same track, swallowing water.
Clark waits for Lois to finish off her stage of her exacts on water.
Moving on, they're next stage was to set up a campfire. Fire lights the darkness. Fire warms the bodies to a certain degree depending on how close you're in.
Heat boils through their veins as two lovers waver their harms close to the fire, absorbing it into their respective skins.
"We've never done camping" Lois alludes to Clark.
"Not the adventurous type". Clark lyrics.
5 Minutes later...
A figure emerges from the boom tube to catch sight of Clark and Lois, whom watch.
"Clark"
"Kara is that you". Clark questions not looking really satisfied with his cousin's dress
"Kara Danvers is dead! I now live and breathe as Dark Supergirl!"
"This isn't you. I know you're in pain. Let us help you". Lois offers in utmost kind manner for her.
"I don't need you're help worm! I'm here for Clark". This line puts Clark in defence stance. "Unfortunately I won't be killing you. Yet. Lord Darkseid wants you to see your adopted to perish and breed into a new utopia. Then I will be charged in killing you with my fist". Kara gestures her hand as an example for Clark witnesses in the future. "10 years you will die!". Tone getting more deeper in Kara's."10 years is enough for you to prepare. An arena where the two of us fight to the death where none is to hold back".
With that said, Dark Supergirl exits their place through boom tube.
Lois hugs Clark. Mixed emotions in her. "We won't let that happen. We'll find a way. I promise". Lois cries onto her man. Clark is stormed at what he encountered.
Is his cousin actually going to kill him cold blood?
Unbeknownst to the duo, even Dark Supergirl. A figure hides in the shadows. Dressed himself in black hood. The man expresses his concern for Clark as if he knew him for decades. As the man fades into the shadows again.