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slayers_desire) wrote2012-02-02 02:03 pm
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the kind of future you don't want to have ((future!verse))
It was midnight.
The perfect time for Dark Oak to be out hunting. There was no out at this time beside the ones she hunted anyway. They locked up the humans to control the streets. The Kandorians.
But they couldn't control her. She was the best one for the job when it came to an assassination, such as her goal for tonight. To get in and do the job without getting noticed and without leaving any trace of what happened.
One night at a time they attempted to reclaim their world. Tried to work against Zod and his army. And tried to reclaim the lives of thousands of innocent people.
And while she worked for a rebel team, Dark Oak still felt alone. Her heart felt heavy, ever since she and Clark got separated. Zod seemed determined in making Clark hurt... and Dark Oak did what she could to hurt Zod back.
The darkness was there again in her mind. And she had to take a moment to stop... and wait...
The perfect time for Dark Oak to be out hunting. There was no out at this time beside the ones she hunted anyway. They locked up the humans to control the streets. The Kandorians.
But they couldn't control her. She was the best one for the job when it came to an assassination, such as her goal for tonight. To get in and do the job without getting noticed and without leaving any trace of what happened.
One night at a time they attempted to reclaim their world. Tried to work against Zod and his army. And tried to reclaim the lives of thousands of innocent people.
And while she worked for a rebel team, Dark Oak still felt alone. Her heart felt heavy, ever since she and Clark got separated. Zod seemed determined in making Clark hurt... and Dark Oak did what she could to hurt Zod back.
The darkness was there again in her mind. And she had to take a moment to stop... and wait...
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Not to mention streets that are completely blocked by debris, or small pockets of radioactivity from when the military attempted to fight back.
Clark hasn't been in the city since his disastrous attempt to stop Zod from coming to power. And he's partly grateful for the early morning darkness, so he doesn't have to see it.
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A few are sent out as patrols. And Zod plans to join them.
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I can't carry any kryptonite or he'll know. You'll be my lifeline. And despite all this time, despite everything that's happened, he trusts her with his life.
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I will be right there... if the pain gets too much... I will be right there for you.
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Clark boldly walks down the deserted streets, trying to look like he's on a mission. A Kandorian patrol zooms past overhead, but doesn't stop to confront him. And it isn't hard to figure out where they're going.
A few minutes later, Zod lands in the street in front of him, and strikes him, sending him flying back half a block.
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Before he can recover and get to his feet, Zod is there, slamming a boot onto his chest. "If I didn't know better, I'd say you were a complete idiot," he sneers, pressing down. Clark grunts as he feels his ribs creaking, and he can't breathe except in gasps. "How do you still believe that you have a chance?"
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Zod grabs Clark's good leg and begins to drag him through the destroyed city, towards the solar tower. "I should've guessed you'd come after me. All to save a doomed race. When faced with a crumbling world, these humans, they'd rather die than unite under a single leader and do what's required to build a glorious new world."
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Zod drags him for several blocks, and broken shards of glass and concrete dig into Clark's back and exposed arms. He finally drops him only a few blocks away, in full view of the solar tower and the red sun. "It's tragic that you thought you could take me on like this. Metropolis would not be destroyed if you had all just stopped fighting and joined me."
There's another human presence on the streets now, closing in on them quickly. Lois is running from cover to cover, trying to catch up without Zod noticing her. And now she's armed with a lead-sheathed kryptonite knife.
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