The Death of Superman Page #4
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- 2018
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works for you, works for me.
There's a place
in Hob's Bay.
Get the address from Jimmy
and I'll meet you there.
Wow!
- So, what do you think?
- It's hard to say.
He's nervous, that's for sure.
It could be nothing.
You know how men
are, you never know.
Hmm. Yeah,
you're in trouble.
I'm sorry.
Don't order a lot for lunch. You
don't wanna be bloated when, mmm...
I got the alert. What's up?
Just wanted you to
know there's action in your zone.
- Where?
- I think we're okay for now.
Flash and a few others
are already headed out.
Initial reports are some
kind of creature.
Arthur spotted something
off shore, might be related.
I've got a lunch
with Lois but I'll cancel.
We're good with who we have.
This lunch wouldn't have anything to do
with what we were discussing the other day?
Call if the League
needs me.
Is that your way of saying,
"Mind your own business?"
Yup.
Oh, my God!
Goodness!
If anyone's watching this,
send help.
This monster's
killing everyone!
Oh, no!
No!
It's okay, kid.
We're here now.
Flash, civilians!
Hawk's still alive.
Lantern?
We need a parameter.
Like hell! This is no time
for a rope-a-dope.
I'm a member of
the Green Lantern Corp.
We eat monsters
like this for breakfast.
Okay, I didn't see
that coming.
Alert. Three leaders down and we
only just got here. Need backup now.
Dabney Donovan, how's my
hard-earned money being spent?
Lex, why it's all in front of you.
Every penny.
I'll stay here. I don't
do crazy very well.
- Oh yes.
You never know when one of
They get confused.
Any progress?
Hit or miss, I expect to have more
obedient samples soon. Very soon.
I don't want samples.
I want an army.
It's difficult
replicating DNA.
We need a more
durable code.
Now, that creature
you told me about...
We're tracking it down, Dabney.
Don't count your chickens.
What about this one?
This was to be the prototype.
- It's still growing.
- Lex!
We found it.
Fall, you bastard!
And then I says
to Superman, I says,
"Hit him with an uppercut. Now
counterpunch, counterpunch!"
And that's pretty much how I helped
him save the city, more or less.
That's quite a story.
- I got a hundred of 'em.
- I'll bet you do.
How about menus,
do you have any of those?
Oh yeah. Here you go.
Try the ribs. It comes with super
sauce and a side of super slaw.
Um, super!
I'm sorry. Jimmy
loves this place.
Jimmy Olsen eats
chili dogs for breakfast.
So, what did you
wanna talk about?
Okay.
The other day you said it
felt like I was holding back,
like something was wrong.
You were right.
Okay. Glad to know
I'm not crazy.
Well, this doesn't have
to be a bad break-up.
to work each day.
If that's a problem,
it's on you to deal with. I...
Wait, let me finish.
There's a reason
why I'm so secretive.
And I think you deserve
to know why.
And?
I'm Superman.
That's... That's good,
Clark. You got me.
Look at me.
Oh, my God!
This is insane. But it makes
total sense. You...
You always showed up around the same time.
It was like you were just there.
And you were good,
too good.
Oh, my God, this is so unethical.
You wrote stories about yourself.
Well, yeah, but only
a couple of times.
I really wanted the job.
You never take vacations, you
never sweat, you never tan...
Are those people
even your parents?
They are, but you know,
it's complicated.
Oh, my God!
You're from another planet!
My boyfriend's
from another planet.
Listen, Lois, I'm just a guy from a small
town who wants to do the right thing.
But doing what I do could
put my family in danger.
I did this so that they wouldn't
have to pay for my choices.
And now you want me
to live with it, too.
I hope you can, because there's been
something else I've been keeping secret.
You want to get that?
Jimmy, I'm busy.
Call back... What?
What? Speak up,
I can't hear you.
Chief wants you on the chopper.
I'll be right there!
- What, why?
- A monster's heading towards Metropolis.
half the Justice League.
Well, I guess you must have heard...
...that.
Can you tell what
he's thinking?
No real thoughts.
It's all aggressive, all about the fight.
Killing machine.
No!
Batman, heads up!
Not looking too good, Cyborg.
We can take this creep.
Come on! Let's...
Come on!
Where is that monstrosity?
South. Heading
towards Metropolis.
We need you, Clark.
I call you out, monster!
I compel you to surrender!
You may resist
the lasso, mindless creature.
But by Hera,
you will fall!
Diana?
I should have
gotten here sooner.
Not your fault.
You wait here, okay?
Wait. Take him down, Clark.
Don't hold back.
Or he'll kill everyone.
I don't know what hole you crawled
out of or where you came from,
but I'm sending you back.
This creature has not been
identified by the government
and is rumored to have left
members of the Justice League
wounded or near death
in Carlon Heights.
Hey, if you ain't gotta place to go,
you can stay with me while Superman
cleans this clown's clock.
I'll be here for you.
Just like my buddy Supes
Question is, will
Superman once again
meet the challenge and keep this
Doomsday out of Metropolis?
You heard her, people,
Lois has given
this thing a name.
Doomsday. Let's get on it.
We need a new Page 1.
Yeah, if there's
anyone left to read it.
Superman may be
the only hope Metropolis has.
In the past,
that's always been enough.
Oh, please,
cry me a river.
Fascinating. What kind of
civilization would produce that?
It seems its only
function is destruction.
Perhaps it's a weapon. A first
strike meant to wipe out all life
on a planet for
a conquering force.
That would explain
why it's come to Metropolis.
It's drawn to
population centers.
Who besides me would
send an apex predator here
to kill the strongest
thing it could find?
You think it might
kill Superman?
It would save me
a lot of trouble.
But what if the caped
wonder can't bring him down?
Metropolis will still
need to be protected.
Luckily, it's a day I've been
planning for a long time.
The United States
metahuman adviser department
is recommending all civilians
head to safety zones.
Get out of the car, get out of the car!
Come on!
Get out of here!
Joey, no!
Somebody,
help my child!
Get back to your mom, son.
Everything's going to be okay.
Oh, man! Superman's
not looking good.
Huh?
I've got you.
You've got me?
But who's got you?
We need to call in
the cavalry.
I am the cavalry.
You can't go back after
that thing. It's suicide!
So was following
in a chopper.
I have to get back to work.
Come on, Jimmy.
At this point, it's impossible
to tell who's the victor.
Though Superman has
come from behind before...
Lane, Olsen,
keep the camera rolling.
You'll wanna get this.
You think taking down the Justice
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