To Trust Diana

"Well, if you are willing to keep some things off the record, I would love to tell you everything." said the Man of Steel in Diana's arms. She wished that she had him more under her power, letting her spread the news live on air... but that could wait. If she decided to. Knowledge was power, but knowing how to use that power would require her to learn it.

"Of course. But you could at least give a lady a name..." she answered him, smiling at him. Faking sincerity as she did so.

"Well... My name is Clark Kent. I arrived in Smallville, Kanasa and was raised by a farming couple before getting into journalism. I currently work at the Daily Planet." he blabbed to her not really thinking, just wanting to impress her while under her spell. And suddenly in the back of her mind, she could hear jackpot bells ringing.

'A journalist... with his current state, I can get him to leave his current job to work under me. Then I can mold him in my image. Spy, enforcer, boytoy... Hell, all of those exclusives Lane gets. I bet that was all because he was sweet on her. Now that he's sweet on me, I'll be the voice of the hero. My hero!' came her thoughts, as she began her offer.

"I've seen your work. It's good." She had read it, keeping up with various rivals like Lane she had to. She continued, "I was looking for ways to keep Top Copy fresh and new, and I think that your point of view might be something we can use. If you're willing to join my team?"

He keep grinning in what she was realizing was a farmboy way, "Sure. I'll just give my two weeks notice."

"Great. So let's sit down and talk... and perhaps more."