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Chapter 7 by maester maester

What now?

Laugh in his face

“Gotcha!” you shout.

Superman looks at you in dismay.

“What? Did you really think I would come this far and forget about the very weakness I… I! used to take you down. I fixed that little problem, and a few others.” You shake your head. “Kal-el, my boy you have so much to learn.”

“Who are you? Why have done this?” Superman inquires.

You shake your head, “God! Now you think to analyze the situation. You Kryptonians are all the same, hit first, hit again and that does work maybe ask a question.” You motion over to a chair in the corner. “Sit.”

He gives you a questioning look but obeys after a moment. “Kal-el, aliens have been interfering with terrestrial affairs for far too long. Sure you stop world destruction and have defended against invasions, but you can’t tell me that Jor-el hasn’t influenced your morality.”

“How do you know his name, my name, any of this? Who are you?” Superman demands.

“You see! That is it right there! You are so used to having unbelievable power that you demand answers, you pay no mind to the human ethics.” You lecture.

Superman is obviously not really hearing what you say. “I am normally much more patient, but you just assaulted me and three other league members.”

“I did what was necessary to wrest the world from the tyranny of a nearly all powerful alien.”

Superman was indignant, “I am not a Tyrant!”

“Who elected you Judge, Jury, and Executioner for Humanity!” You were clenching your fist; you could feel your anger welling up inside. You held back from becoming physical knowing what you might now be capable of. “No one.” You were much calmer in your voice though your anger was still there. “You had no right to come to our planet and tell our people how to live our lives. ‘Beware of Superman little boys and girls, if he disapproves of you no man can stand against him.’ We have rights.” You glare at the former man-of-steel. “We have the right to self determination! To hope and fear! To love and hate! To make explore ourselves and the universe, without the ultimate incarnation of Big Brother punishing everyone he judges immoral!”

He looked you in the eye, “If you know so much about me, how do you justify attacking them just get at me, how do you justify trapping when you must know I was raised by humans.”

Yeah what about that?

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