Heat vision

Fine Superman said.

MJ was terrified All of that for nothing? She looked at this God among men. Why? Why? Please don't. Don't leave me with him.

Superman Look that the gun in the gangster's hand.

The gangster scarfraud Because he attempted to look like Al Capone in a cheap suit. And a beer gut. Was terrified Who the fuck was this? Why the hell are they here? It was supposed to be a simple pump and dump with the boys.

Why the fuck is this terrifying freak of nature here. Who the fuck flies. He had heard of a web crawler. But not a Superman.

But the gangster did not realize his gun was getting hot. A lot more hot than it should. The barrel was starting to melt onto his Hairy filthy arms. It burned. Fuck it burned. Eventually his own flesh seared into the gun. Second degree burns.

He dropped the girl. He was in pain. He couldn't even shoot The barrel was deformed!

Superman pounced. And punch the man straight in the straight in the jaw. He broke it and may have snapped the guy's neck with the amount of ****.

Michelle Jones was on the floor. Bruised and crying but she limped away.

Fuck that fucking bastard. But she was also terrified Who the hell was this. Why did she save him. Where's Peter? Hell even verbally abusive father was better than this

Superman looked at her. His heart sank.

It's okay. You're safe miss.

But he still had one problem. She was nude and bleeding and bruised. She needed medical help.