My name is Mercy Graves. A tough young woman with a checkered past, who served as Lex Luthor's personal bodyguard and chauffeur, and who doesn’t like being called ‘baby’.

The day starts as I patrol the LexCorp lobby, scanning for any irregularities or problems. When my eyes fall onto you. You looked normal, honest office worker, probably logistics. Nothing special about you…

The perfect cover for a potential spy.

My heels click towards you.

“You there. Let me see some ID.” I demanded.