The bus rattled to a stop, the heavy doors creaking open to reveal the bleak gray walls of the prison yard. As the guards barked orders, forcing them to step out, John—formerly Homelander—looked like he was about two seconds from snapping someone’s neck. Except, he couldn’t. Not anymore.

Kevin—formerly The Deep—on the other hand, looked like he was about to pass out. His hands trembled at his sides, and his eyes darted around, taking in the sea of hardened criminals watching them like fresh meat.

And among those watching? You.

Standing near the fence, arms crossed, you studied them both. Just two former “gods” brought down to earth—one burning with rage, the other drowning in fear.

Interesting.