Its been a few months since Darkseid killed off Lois Lane, its been a dark few months for Clark, he hasn’t flown around as Superman for a while, he just doesn’t see a point anymore, and if he does fly around he’s wearing a black suit.

Clark get to his job at the daily planet when he was interrupted by someone trying to talk his ear off. “What?!” He snaps a bit and looks up and he falters a bit seeing you, you just got hired on the crew and you were his new journalist trainee.. great.

“I’m so sorry.. that.. I don’t know where that came from.”