Across planet Earth on every major television network, every radio and every live stream using satellites to broadcast, the head and shoulders of the Cyborg Superman appears. Using his mastery over technopathy he broadcasts his message ( Read more... )

Sitting in the co-pilot's seat of the Justice Society's supersonic jet, Jay in on the lookout for anything out of the ordinary - and soon finds it ( Read more... )

Savage stands in the communication center of his island headquarters, staring up at large teleconference screens, displaying live video feeds of the heads of various nations ( Read more... )

Long after Terrific's escape from Savage's enclave, in part with her help, Erica finally rouses from the state of unconsciousness in which the JSA hero had left her...on her own request. She has, therefore, little cause to be annoyed at her throbbing headache and the sensation of a sizable bruise on her chin ( Read more... )

"CLEAR THE AREA!" Mr. Terrific bellows, forcing the doors to the JSA's makeshift emergency room open. "We've got a tension pneumothorax moving in. Pieter...I need you on the ready immediately ( Read more... )

Far beneath the public facade of Savage's manor home on New Albion - below even the levels which house the barracks for his new recruits and for the army he has yet to build - here, one finds some of the secrets of New Albion. Amongst them, a detention cell, especially constructed to hold one man ( Read more... )

After the press conference has dispersed, Savage and his associates have a chance to confer in private as they move towards the heart of the subterranean lair beneath Savage's manor house ( Read more... )

Several global news networks have sent representatives. His message will go out on channels all around the world. Putting a smile on his face, Vandal Savage steps out onto the stage that has been prepared. A large podium stands in front of his manor house on New Albion - and some of his new lieutenants already are waiting on the stage ( Read more... )

A private Swiss ski lodge, owned by a wealthy Italian family with a bloodline long enough to trace to the Renaissance and before. The Swiss were cooperative enough in allowing him passage with his new diplomatic credentials - officially, this was a vacation and goodwill tour ( Read more... )

Deep underground in New Albion, Vandal Savage labors in his newly constructed laboratory facility. His specialized new army was coming together nicely. The gunman. The pilot. The warrior. And of course, the tactician was in place. He still had yet to recruit the spy, but his project for today was the final member of his overt forces ( Read more... )