"April?" Lois sounds puzzled, not sure where the voice is coming from, or what the strange force is that keeps her from moving beyond the destroyed car she's hiding behind. She can see Clark and Zod, only a dozen yards away. And the way Clark is moving, she can tell that he's hurt. "I have to help him."

Clark manages to roll onto his side, and if his leg wasn't broken he might try to stand. As it is, he glares up at Zod. "We'll never stop fighting, Zod. Humanity will never lose its spirit."

Zod only has to tap Clark on the shoulder to knock him back down. Lois, now desperate, throws the lead-sheathed knife across the ground towards Clark.

((I'll be heading to my uncle's at some point today for free food since it's Superbowl, dunno when I'll be back, so I will see you tonight or tomorrow))