“The day is dark....the sun does not shine....the Earth's mighteous heroes weep at the passing of their finest.
Superman is dead.
And its all that bastard Apothocarys fault. A 2,3,4,5, or a 6 would have saved him. Apparently the Apoth didn't know better than to use a Kryptonite scapel.
We will have to clone the great Hero so he can fight again.”
Superman is dead.
And its all that bastard Apothocarys fault. A 2,3,4,5, or a 6 would have saved him. Apparently the Apoth didn't know better than to use a Kryptonite scapel.
We will have to clone the great Hero so he can fight again.”