"You too?" he blurted out when he learned that she was infused with Superman's DNA also. Just how many attempts were actually made on cloning the man of steel anyway? From out of the blue his mind ringed up daxamite like a rolodex. Still in the tube where he floated serenely, his eyes closed but acutely aware of his surroundings, he remembered the mention of daxamites who were similar to kryptonians and the idea of possibly utilizing them should he fail as a subject. Perhaps they really did move on to that now that he was free of captivity?
“Lucky there was someone to help you.” Spider-Man was a new one for him, but it was hardly a surprise. Quite a few meta humans and empowered beings seemed to be in abundance. Discovering which ones you could trust and which ones you couldn’t was the most difficult issue. She, on the other hand, seemed like someone trustworthy. “Um, I’m-uh Superboy. At least that’s what I’ve been called.” Extending his hand forward was a little strange since it was the first time he had to shake someone’s hand. “Well, that’s not true. I’ve been called Kon-El too, but I’m not too sure what it means.”
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on 2013-01-10 07:17 pm (UTC)“Lucky there was someone to help you.” Spider-Man was a new one for him, but it was hardly a surprise. Quite a few meta humans and empowered beings seemed to be in abundance. Discovering which ones you could trust and which ones you couldn’t was the most difficult issue. She, on the other hand, seemed like someone trustworthy. “Um, I’m-uh Superboy. At least that’s what I’ve been called.” Extending his hand forward was a little strange since it was the first time he had to shake someone’s hand. “Well, that’s not true. I’ve been called Kon-El too, but I’m not too sure what it means.”
‘Not yet anyway.’ he thought to himself.