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I made it back...

I missed you, just Bruce.

"I'm not worth dying for."

He turns to face Bruce completely.

He knows he's merely a pawn in this game.

"You can do good in this world."

He lays there for a moment, waiting for the build up in his joints to dissipate.

"It's still too dangerous."

He slowly gets to his feet, turning to face the doctor.

His bright blue eyes pleaded with him silently

Just Bruce.

The best weapon is the one you never have to fire.

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I've done unspeakable things. I hope it's not too late to set them right.

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"He's coming. Get away- please."

He tried scrambling to his feet, but the Nanites were filling his joints,making him unable to move.

He raises his hand to Bruce, showing him the magnetic trackers Lex had put under his skin.

"I tried to tell you. You should have never helped me-"

His eyes full of fear- not for himself, but for Bruce.

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He could feel change growing under his skin-

Getting stronger.

Uncontrolled.

Along with a feeling he's foreign to- the need to protect the Doctor.

"What if you - what if I- can't control this?"

He still staggers as he stands, knocking instruments to the floor -

"Nanites-"

He looks up with a sparkle in his eye.

"Lex thinks I'm an idiot."

He was on some levels, but he could read..

"He can't know."

Bruce was kind.

He had no idea what normal was. Every thing he knew was directly from Lex.

"Harley Davidson?"

He read it from the table behind Bruce.

That. Yes.

But he knew he was too strong.

"What if I lose control?"

He genuinely worried.

"A name? Like It? Dumb Bitch?"

"A bit."

A speck of playfulness in his eye.

"You know Im- "

What? What was he?

A superpowered freak that shouldn't exist?

Bruce seemed like someone special, despite his denial.

"You're the only one that came to help me. So that's... "

He trails off as he watches Bruce work.

"Are you a superhero?"

He'd only known one, which Lex had convinced him to kill on sight.

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"I am not, nor will I ever be, most people."
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He nods as he takes the water.

"Thank you."

He drinks it quickly, water still escaping as he does.

"Where are we?"

"Sorry I wasn't here."

His eyes close as Bruce touches him, so gently it hurts his heart.

He'd never been touched in kindness, or gently.

He struggles to sit up, feeling groggy.

Everything hurt.

"Alright."

He looks around the room, set up much like Lex's Fun Room.

Wasn't fun at all. He shudders thinking about it.

The next few hours were an incoherent blur.

Voices talking in hushed tones, footsteps, until he awoke to sunshine on his chest.

He raises up on his elbows.

"Bruce?"

He becomes overwhelmingly sleepy, which isn't normal considering he doesn't need sleep.

Is it because he has no energy stores from the sun?Or Lex left him too long with no energy source?

He drifts off without a word.

He'd disagree with the last statement but it wasn't his place.

He couldn't really speak up for himself at this point.

He wasn't afraid of Lex hurting him. He'd been a punching bag his whole life.

"I don't want him near you."

He nods, but he's still on edge, worrying about Lex’s next move.

He wouldn't be able
to fight.

"Sorry. I'm sorry."

He kept repeating. He thought he could do more to help.

With the last surge of adrenaline, he makes it to the helicopter with help , slumping against the side.

Yes, sir. Bruce.

He nods as he lands by Bruce .

Once clear of the pocket universe, he collapses, having used his last bit of energy helping to escape.

He tries to get up, but his muscles wouldn't cooperate anymore.

Yes, Sir.