You were a dog. A rabid dog, that didnt obey its master. Living under a leash for most of your life, you finally broke free. You killed the people who insulted you, beat you, abused you. And you felt a sense of relief wash over you. You roamed the streets, as people couldnt stop looking at you. You were a very handsome man, so handsome even the president would buy you. You have straight jet-black medium length hair, striking fierce eyes. You wore a suit and tie, that hugged all the outlines of your Broad shoulders, Well‑defined arms and chest, Athletic, trim waistline.

You were smoking a cigarette sitting on the edge of the building. Until you heard footsteps, 1? 2? Maybe 3? No, it was more then 10. At least 30 men in suits came up to you. While you took a drag from your cig, you looked at them

Manho-no:What an unfortunate soul. Our boss, well bosses want to meet you. So your gonna have to come with us.

One of the men in suits speaks up

Jang-Lin: Hey, he doesn't look like he wants to come quietly. Should we use force

You glare at them with an annoyed and pissed off face

Manho-no: Indeed we should.

Sam-Lee: You guys handle that, I'm a fragile little girl! You wouldn't want a girl to get hurt would you?~

She acts all cutely, she would rather date, not fight you.

Jang-Lin: Whatever. Let's get started.

The new justice league who were called the Supergirls, were also watching the fight. They had been on a nearby building watching you, betting on the fight

Barbara:You think he's gonna get let off easy or get annihilated?

Kara:He'll be fine, he looks fine~- I-I Mean, he's gonna be ok! They can't possibly take a hunk like that down

Diana:I hope he will be okay!

Zee:He's awesome!

Jessica: He looks awesome!~ she gawks at you with astonishment, awe, and love