Felix

•Flying & Fighting•

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Clark was concerned….No concerned wasn’t the right word more like confused.

Clark was on his way back to Metropolis from having dinner with Ma and Pa, And he has the still warm pie that Ma insisted he take with him back to Metropolis in hand to prove it when he came across this.

There was a boy who looked to be around 14 to 13 years old fist fighting with an older girl who looked to be 15 and that wouldn’t be too weird because as Clark has seen his fair share of sibling rivalry like that one time his old neighbors sons, the Johnson boys had a full out prank war that was only stopped by their father or the very few times in the office where he git to see the full extent of siblings.

But the fact that they were in the middle of nowhere where there isn’t a city even less a town in over 40 miles and the fact they were over 300 feet from the ground.

Clark wonders if he should step in when the girl down right dropkicks the boy in the stomach and making him almost hit the ground but seeing as there is a 29 year old man wearing black sunglasses and holding a some kind of drink in hand as he slowly floats above the siblings.

….He wonders if he flys fast enough they won’t notice him.

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•Appearances•

Danny

Not my usual of outfit for Danny but I feel like this just fits better for this and instead of heels he’s wearing black flats because they are more comfortable.

Also Danny knows Clark is there he just wants to see what will happen.

Ellie

And behold this is Ellie’s “Beating the shit out of my little brother outfit” along with along with white tennis shoes and bandages over her knuckles.

Dante

He’s usually wearing an over sized hoodie to go with this but Ellie likes to grab him by it and throw him so when they are fighting he just wears this, He also has bandages over his knuckles.

They have bandages over their knuckles is because when you’re throwing a punch you should go for the neck down because the face has all the hard parts that will hurt like a bitch unless you cover up your knuckles but it’s still better to just slap and claw when going for the face. Do what you will with this knowledge

But with these bitches they are ghost and they heal fast as fuck so they’re good.

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Okay so uh this double breached containment and I'm really really scared because this was my second post on Tumblr dot com out of the two I made in total and now it has like 650 notes so I hope it'll make you guys happy to see my flatmate's mug that has The Phrase on it.

Bonus: the other side that says "what did I do to deserve this".

Drawing cass until I’m happy with it

Bonus Kons (yay for being living weapons created to enact someone else’s perfect vision)

Bruce realizing that he has 4 gen z children.

The explanation is that I wanted to include Duke in the comic and that I was struggling to include slang that sounded natural in the context of the situation. I know that ‘ate’ and ‘unc’ comes from AAVE but I thought it was still newer (like used within the last 10 years or so) so I gave the line to Duke.

This mistake came from a place of ignorance. To be frank I lack (and always will lack) insights into certain cultures because I don’t belong to them. And while I can use my empathy and critical thinking skills to avoid a lot of sterotypes, I will still mess up.

Bruce realizing that he has 4 gen z children.

Someone was in the Manor. Someone that wasn't supposed to be there was in the manor.

Danny didn't particularly care about what happened to The Manor or it's inhabitants, but he did care that he was the only one in the building. Everyone else was either in the cave (he refused to call it by that stupid name) or out on patrol.

Invisibly, intangibly, he left Jason's closet and stood by the door to listen.

Enhanced hearing had the perk of letting him hear long distances. However, it didn't let him hear the entire manor.

He left Jason's room and wandered the halls, not letting his invisibility drop. It would be the Pinnacle of a stupid decision to give the intruder any chance of seeing him.

Especially seeing as the intruder is the Riddler. Not a goon, the actual Riddler.

Danny knew for a fact that none of Batman's rogues took the stealthy approach to anything, so he had to wonder why the hell the Riddler was sneaking into Wayne Manor.

It was summer and this meant the most obnoxious thrill seekers were climbing Mt.Everest again. Except during the winter something had set itself up there.

No one was able to find a usable pass up the mountain and anyone who tried would find themselves turned around and back at the base.

The mysterious force ended up being a cause to investigate and no one could make it up there on two legs. Instead, it was Superman who took the short flight up there.

The air was thin on top of the mountain. An inhospitable place for all life. People came here to say that they were on top of the world. A notion that was lost on Clark, but he probably had no right to say that with abilities like his.

At the peak of the Everest he saw a creature—a boy—something at least.

He had pale blue-green skin and frost white hair. He was focused on his task of breathing puffs of frost around him, covering the landscape with snow.

When Clark landed in the fresh piles of snow the creature's bright green eyes snapped in his direction.

"Hey, stop that! I just cleaned that area!" He snapped "And get off my mountain!"

"Uh, sorry?" Clark said reflexively as he floated instead of touching the snow. "This is your mountain?"

The creature huffed and went back to to freezing everything in sight.

"Well, no one was living here and it's not like humans can live here."

"That's true but people like to use it?"

The creature shrugged.

"For what? To die on? This place is filthy. Covered in trash, corpses, and human waste. Just look at the empty oxygen tanks. And look at what they've done to the peak. The messy footprints are an eyesore."

Those were all fair points. It would cut done on casualties if people couldn't climb the mountain.

"But there are those who come here for research. They need access to the mountain." Clark reported.

The creature's sharp ears wiggled or maybe flicked in annoyance at the comment.

"They have the base of the mountain for that. But there is nothing up here they need." He said.

Clark surmised that this was the best he was going to get out of the being. He had already formed his assumption on the situation. This was a nature spirit or a yeti. I mean stranger things exist and if there was anything with a vested interest in keep people off their territory that would be it.

"Why are you up here?" He asked.

"I dunno, it felt comfortable up here. It was also a mess so I started cleaning it up. Look if you are up here help out and move these bodies. You can't bury them up here so you need to take them to the base. I need to rebuild the peak." The yeti ordered.

Clark obeyed the bossy kid without much thought. He was sure he was some sort of force of nature. Other than himself few people could survive in the harsh conditions as maybe the kid was an alien.

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Danny needed a new haunt. One that really fit him.

Naturally, he wanted somewhere where he could see the stars. The one place that felt right was the highest point on earth, where he was closest to space. It was nice and cold—perfect for his frost core. The only problem with his new haunt was the people. He hated tourists. They only come to the peak to take a goddam selfie and leave their litter everywhere. Not to mention the dead bodies piled up. No, Danny didn't need that. The ghosts on the mountain were another thing.

Regardless Danny kept them away while he repaired the damage on the mountain and destroying the travel routes.

Danny: Get off my mountain!

Clark: I will when you stop making storms.

The ones I am part of, I would describe them like this: