The battle of Metropolis has begun to wind down, but the pace at Metropolis General is still picking up. The doctors and nurses are trying to get hundreds of injured people treated, and the emergency room just keeps getting more and more packed.

Metropolis has always had its share of heroes. From Superman to the Newsboy Legion, the Guardian, the city could consider itself well-protected ( Read more... )

“You want superpowers? I’ll tell you what superpowers are, it’s managing a three month old who has an ear infection while writing for a major newspaper when you’re husband is out saving the world. That’s superpowers kiddo.” Lois typed one handed around the lump attached to her front by a baby sling. Her other hand which would normally be ( Read more... )

He appeared in their apartment, in Clark clothes, via JLA teleporter.   Something Lois knows almost never happens unless there's an emergency involved.

He wasn't sure if Lois was home or not, but he had hoped she was doing some research here...

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It had been a VERY long day of interviews, press dodging, etc. - Clark REALLY didn't want to talk a lot about the article until Lois was able to be there as well...he STILL gets questions about how he got Lois to let him be listed first...

...but the bill of health would be clean sometime this evening, so they would go home, get set up - and then ( Read more... )

After the events in Limbo, Superman reappears in the Brownstone, with Lois not quite conscious yet...and a screaming infant.

Without even looking at his surroundings, Superman calls out. "Pieter!  Querl!  Please tell me there's no more fighting."

He hasn't removed his trenchcoat yet - I mean, come on, tradition demands he keep the facade up until the last possible moment, and this man is nothing if not a lover of tradition. It's one of the reasons he's here. The JSA are a great tradition. It'll be a privilege to smash their faces in, a privilege to traumatize them ( Read more... )

Good damned thing I made a break for it when I was still mobile. I can barely get to the bathroom now. And so help me, if anyone says a word about how I walk, I'll clock 'em.Because yes, now Lois waddles. No denying it. Furthermore, the Last Son of Krypton Mark II - who's definitely going to be a strapping boy like his father - presses way too ( Read more... )