Pantheon Chapter Six
poster by hottietom, Dolly and The Satyr Icon
Title: Pantheon
Author: The Satyr Icon
Rating: PG-13
Spoilers: Set in Icon AU; Freshman Year
Classification: Smallville; Chloe/Clark
Disclaimer: All characters, references, and other things pertaining to 'Smallville' are property of the WB, DC Comics, Tollin-Robins, Al Gough & Miles Millar, and J. Siegal & J. Shuster; I am just writing for fun, and if I owned them, all would be good and clean in the World.
Summary: KWIZ's Billy Batson follows a story to Smallville and teams up with Chloe....Captain Marvel and Clark team up as well...
Word Count: WIP; so far:
Written: Start: 1/30/05 Finished: ???
Chapter Five link:
http://the-satyr-icon.livejournal.com/64616.html
~Pantheon~
~Chapter Six~
After clamoring out of the gyro-copter and watching Eichmann and Himmler dismantled most of the copter, for easier storage and cover in the woods, Sivana walked and punched in his security code and marched into the Cadmus-Kathryn NeoPharmacecuticals Laboratory facility. The mad scientist cursed to himself and picked at the clumps of dirt and mud and grass on his thickly soled boots. He hated Smallville. It was quaint, clean, and quiet. It wasn't like his Fawcett City. But Lionel's plan for Smallville did have it's amusements, he thought.
He got into the elevator and placed his palm on a sensor that only a few people knew of. The elevators sped past the levels that the scientists that would populate the facility would work, and go deeper, into areas that Luthorcorp had several construction companies build, so not one single entity knew of the lower levels' existences. The work on the facility was fast and problem-free, and no firm made public what they found in the caves under the lab.
LCD numbers, 33.1, glowed red, and the doors opened. The little deadly man went to his worktable and searched for Lionel's notes. He checked off two names: Ross and Kent; he knew that if Lionel wanted the land, he could he just take it. But to destroy the land, the very essence of the families' welfare, now that was brilliant. Destroy the topsoil...all the rich nutrients, and in the way Lionel suggested, as a dry run for future endeavors? Brilliant. He never thought grass-roots eco-terrorism could be so much fun.
Sivana went to the petri dishes and smiled at his green glowing babies. He waved his hand over them and the worms slithered and wiggled happily. He looked over to another table and saw his new partner-in-terror: Mister Mind. 'How are things coming along?' Sivana thought.
And in a high pitched tone, the worm, spoke to him telepathically: "Wonderfully. The meteor rock, your serums, and the My worms are combining nicely."
Sivana nodded to the alien creature. Mister Mind was not some anomaly in the animal kingdom, it was from from another planet; life on earth was not alone in the universe. And for a two inch green and yellow worm, he was as deadly as Sivana; he possessed the telepathy and the ability to mind control humans. Sivana was somehow immune to the control, and Mister Mind was immune to Sivana's toxins, no matter what the scientist created in the labs. Separately, they made life hell for Captain Marvel in Fawcett City.
And now, Sivana and Mister Mind were together in Smallville. And if they knew that they already causing pain and suffering to the Kent family, they would share a laugh, a maniacal laugh.