<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/LTCmOhA.jpg?1)</div><strong><em>Name:</em></strong>Conner "Kon-El" Kent<br/><strong><em>Moniker:</em></strong>Superboy<br/><strong><em>Affiliation:</em></strong>The<del>New</del>Bat Family<br/><strong><em> Location:</em></strong>S.T.A.R LAbs; Entering the premises<br/><strong><em>Time:</em></strong>October 17, 2015; 2019 hours | Saturday<br/><strong><em>Speaking To:</em></strong>Batwoman, Nightwing, Spoiler, Patchy the Pirate(because he's got one eye and a thief)<br/><hr/><hr/><strong><em>Summary:</em></strong>Help has arrived! Or something? Ugh why is this guy so fucking tough?!<br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Conner did a good job in not giving away Spoiler's position. This guy seemed to have at least a rough idea already though. Still, if Conner had turned and looked directly at where he could sense her, then all doubt would have been gone and he may have put her in danger. He was glad that hadn't happened and he'd kept his cool. It was surprisingly hard when this clown seemed to have a pre-emptive answer for everything they could throw at him. It was infuriating...was this how people felt when they fought him? Except worse since...well he was basically Superman for Krypton's sake.<br/><br/>A slow circling started, and Conner wanted to keep Slade's attention on him so he wouldn't notice or care about Spoiler doing the same. He trusted in her, but this guy was insanely dangerous. No one who could give Kate and Dick trouble like this wasn't. And he didn't even want to think about how much harder this would be for him now that it felt like they were equals in power. This was not a lesson Conner wanted to learn<em>ever</em>, much less right now with so much seemingly on the line. His eyes quickly darted over to Nightwing. He wanted to wince when he saw the fractured floor beneath him, and even moreso when he peered underneath his skin and saw the shape he was in on the inside. This bozo was no pushover. He heard Kate before she arrived, but he nodded at her all the same when she showed up. Her help right now was invaluable; everybody's was.<br/><br/>It seemed it might take all of them to stop this guy. He hated how that made him feel. After a small quip(what fight was complete without them?), she tossed knives at him with full intent to kill. Only she didn't kill and her knives stung if they hit flesh, but were designed to trigger a reaction instead of maim. Then she whipped out her staff and followed up with a second probing strike. His hands clenched and his muscles tensed. He couldn't just go gorilla on this guy and expect to overwhelm him with strength and powers galore. He had skills; Cadmus made sure of that. It was just easy to forget he had them when he could stomp the ground and cause a tremor.<br/><br/>Before he could move in to attack, Patchy countered Kate almost like he'd played her. Hell, he probably had. Then Conner narrowed his eyes and locked in on the knife that was suddenly hurtling toward him. Teasing the knife with his telekinesis, he stopped it in front of him, then snatched it out of the air and rushed forward. He'd planned on tossing more heavy shit at the guy, but Kate was too close for comfort and possibly in trouble after that rib shot he tried. He needed to get in there. Still, working with what he had told him that that mask only had one eye for a reason. A quick scan and yeah, that reason was the obvious one.<br/><br/>Still he figured it would have made more sense to let people think both your eyes worked. They wouldn't go for your obvious blind side like Conner was about to do. And even though this guy probably expected something like that on average, he didn't usually have Batwoman keeping him busy. As he got closer, his plan evolved. He stayed running as fast as he could while making sure he stayed in Slade's blindspot, and when he was right on top of him, Conner threw his fist forward toward<em>his</em>ribs. The difference was, his punch carried more than strength. Superboy was good at what he did, and he could improvise if the need arose, and since it had, this punch carried with it an invisible, telekinetic shockwave that at close range would be damn hard to evade.<br/><br/>And you couldn't really block something like that. It was like an invisible energy shotgun at this range. Hopefully he'd get blasted away like Conner envisioned this going when he first showed up. At his current strength though, he wasn't sure how powerful he could make the blast so he put a lot in it, hoping to not only give Kate and the others some breathing room, but hurt this guy.