#dc knockout

Something I made

VS

Jason trying to fight Wonder Woman for whatever reason, and getting instantly knocked out by an offended Artemis would be funny tho

A: What exactly do you think you're doing????

She just responded “because he’s tiny”

Superboy ends up in a small reinforced room with Knockout, who's wearing heavy promethium shackles and already smirking at him. Her stomach isn't as curved as he'd probably have expected, but according to random Cadmus knowledge that he doesn't even know why he has, more muscular people take longer to start showing.

"Hey there, pup," she greets casually.

"They told me you were pregnant," Superboy says. Which he figures is obvious, because why else would he be here?

There's a lot of reasons he might be here, admittedly, but this is the first one he hasn't talked himself out of.

"Having myself a puppy," Knockout hums, her smirk widening as she tilts her head with a mock-thoughtful expression. "Or maybe they're the 'pup' now, and you've graduated to 'stud'?"

Superboy would've done a whole hell of a lot to hear her call him "stud" a few months ago. Right now it just makes him feel nauseous.

"Are you keeping them?" he asks. Knockout's smirk twists, just barely.

"It's adorable that you think I have a choice about that," she says. Superboy frowns, and she laughs at him. "I told them it was your pup, stud. And they know what I am too. A New God with Superman's DNA? You really think they'd let me abort that?"

"Pretty sure some people would make you abort that," Superboy says, his jaw tightening at the thought.

"That'd make more sense, wouldn't it," Knockout says, leaning forward and baring her teeth in a threatening grin. "Who'd really want a pup like that in the world, right? Especially one with a mean ol' momma like me all locked up in prison and a notoriously irresponsible teen daddy with real limited resources to his name?"

Superboy doesn't like the way she says that. At all. What kind of person would want a supervillain-descended New God with Superman's DNA whose parents couldn't take care of them?

Not somebody who should have them, probably.

Definitely not somebody who should have them.

Superboy's jaw tightens again. He folds his arms. Knockout watches him with sharp, glittering eyes.

It's weird seeing her eyes. He's much more used to the mask. Like–much more. She didn't even take it off while they were having sex.

He wonders, again, if Knockout cares more about herself or the kid.

He wonders why she told them he was the dad, whether it's true or not.

He digs his fingers into his arms. He stares back at Knockout and her glittering eyes.

I've been reading Secret Six by Gail Simone and I've really enjoyed it, so obviously, I had to make minifigures of them.

Knockout, Deadshot, Scandal Savage, Catman, Bane, and Ragdoll.