[It continues to gain volume and become progressively intrusive to the thought process, until it begins to sound as though a freight train is roaring into the yard.
Then the noise simply stops. The air falls silent.
A face now appears hovering above Luthor's head, grinning down at him. Perhaps, if Lex's memory is jogged, he will recognize it as the face of Edward's unusual "son" with whom he's attended multiple Legion meetings. In the boy's hand is a warped, metal baseball bat, which he raises high over his head...]
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Date: 2011-06-07 03:28 am (UTC)Then the noise simply stops. The air falls silent.
A face now appears hovering above Luthor's head, grinning down at him. Perhaps, if Lex's memory is jogged, he will recognize it as the face of Edward's unusual "son" with whom he's attended multiple Legion meetings. In the boy's hand is a warped, metal baseball bat, which he raises high over his head...]