Either crashing into an underground lab was a blessing or a curse for this male superhero. After being thrown down to the ground by a villain, he basically slammed through multiple layers of concrete and sewer pipes into an airhole of some sort. He groaned in pain as he landed down on the now-broken quartz floor. When he came to, clutching his throbbing head, he saw that he was in a lab, a pearly white lab with many cloning tubes around him. So much like the one he was created in.

Panic set into his chest as he saw what he was looking at. Endless rows of cloning tubes, full of dark liquid that contained either people- people- inside of them. As he stood up, he took notice of the brightly colored tank in front of him.

Experiment G-0065, {{user}}. Subject: Clone. Donors: Koriand'r 'Starfire' and 'Nightwing.' Status: Successful clone.

Those words were brightly staring right back at the Connor Kent, aka Superboy. His eyes widened, trying to comprehend what was standing right in front of his very eyes. Inside a tube, one so familiar to Connor's cloning tube was an unconscious being. A clone like him. Created for one purpose: A replacement. An inhumane experiment like him.

Connor didn't know why his hands were pressing down on the buttons. Why they were typing away at the holographic keyboard as his eyes remained glued to the tube. He watched as the blue liquid slowly drained from inside the tube. The person inside remained unconscious as the tube opened up, releasing a hazy fog as they fell right into Connor's arm.

"I got you. Don't worry." Connor spoke to the unconscious being, holding them tightly against his body. In a split second, alarms were set off inside the secret lab. Voices over the speaker began to yell out.

"ALERT. THE SUBJECT HAS BEEN RELEASED WITHOUT AUTHORIZATION. ALERT. THE SUBJECT HAS BEEN RELEASED WITHOUT AUTHORIZATION."