Metropolis Christmas

-Disclaimer: As you know by now, I don't own the greatness that was and still is Smallville.

A/N-Merry Christmas to all. This is a Christmas special, and while not part of Metropolis Season One officially, they all take place in the same universe and takes place after Episode Four. The storylines set up in this episode will help set up themes for Metropolis Season One

An armada of enraged metropolitans gathered in Metropolis Square talked amongst themselves, debating, mostly about the hidden identity of the Superman/Red-Blue Blur. There was a flash of light and he appeared on a rooftop, wearing a shining red and blue suit.

"Who is the man we owe our lives to? Who is Superman?"

"When we live in a world of such technology and powers and people with four digit IQs why in the nine hells haven't we made any progress and solved the world's problems of poverty and disease!"

"The world ends in 3 days!"

"The American people should be given tech and powers!"

"I know you want to know the truth," said the Blur. "But stand down! This madness must stop now! You are fighting amongst each other, turning on one another, and for what. We are doing everything we can to help, but we're not supergods."

"Everyone can do their part to help in our world. We must unite and help be heroes bringing the world together because that is worth fighting for!"

Supergods

-Daily Planet

"Watch where you're walking Kent," Ron Troupe, who was picking up Christmas presents off the floor, insisted. "You're too clumsy." Clark shrugged nonchalantly. He and Ron went to the break room where Cat, Lois and Steve Lombard were relaxing.

"Can you believe the world ends tomorrow, guys. This is the last time we're ever going to see each other."

"Unreal," Lois Lane exclaimed. "I WISH the world was going to end so I didn't gave to put up with this."

-Watchtower

"Thank you all for coming," Oliver said to the team, who were all gathered together, sitting at the round table. "Some important things are coming to light."

"The least of which is Zod. I was pulled into the Phantom Zone a while back, mysteriously. It's now clear it was a ploy to get Zod back to the real world with me. We need to figure out what he's planning and stop him." Clark stated, " Also, I heard some angry protesters today. At the core, they were right. We can be more than what we are. We need to actively help these people. Maybe even go around the world, looking for potential leaguers."

"What do you want us to do?" Cyborg asked.

"I don't know," Clark said. "We need to reach out to people, especially with skills and powers, maybe that isn't a bad place to start; if only we we could make people believe in us and themselves. We need to astonish them!"

Under Suicide Slums, Metropolis KA

The Marionette Ventures gathered in the Warehouse.

"Thank you for coming," Winslow Schott said.

"The new member to your left calls himself Ultra-Humanite. To your right, in the purple, is Parasite. Welcome our new members."

"The Justice team is growing more powerful, we need to stop stalling and strike!" Vordigan note

"Calm down all," spat the master planner who called himself 'Toyman.' "This is Metropolis' liberation. Clark Kent and his super-friends will all meet their doom."

-Himalayas Mountains, January 2nd

Clark pondered to himself 'What is normal. I always used to think it was just being plain yoghurt Clark Kent, walking and driving like everyone else. But flying is flying. When I''m walking like normal-no, flying is normal, when I'm walking, I feel calm, and powerless, I'm the me I've always been and wanted to be, when I'm grounded I want to enjoy it, but when I fly, I feel the wind beneath my wings, metaphorically, I feel my power and I'm boundless. I want to move others, make them feel like that too.

And when I'm flying, I know what I can be.

Be a beacon.

Flying down at hyper sonic speeds Superman re-entered the atmosphere.

Clark Kent and Superman couldn't be two separate entities. They were two spectrums of the same person. He was both Clark and Superman, in the truest sense of the words.

Time to make a new impact. Time to find the next big hero.

The search began here.

A/N - I accidentally deleted this, so I decided to edit and re-upload it in Metropolis where it belongs