Scott lied there, his lower half of his body being completely gone. Laying underneath the support beam with a cracked lens, Scott couldn't help but think about TV Woman.. Her perfectly curved body, as if sculpted by a goddess.. Her adorable facial expressions.. The sheer power she had over him..

And yet.. She wasn't here. She wasn't here to save him. His lens dimmed, as he began losing hope. "Where is she..?" He murmured.