<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>The Wrath of the Sea</strong></span></span></div><div align="center"><strong>25th October 2017 - 11:42 PM </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>A U.S Oil Rig in the Atlantic Ocean</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Tagging:</strong> Superman, Wonder Woman and Icon</div><br/><div align="center">(https://videvo.net/videvo_files/images/preview_MoonandSeaHDFInalRenderH264.jpg)(https://wattsupwiththat.files.wordpress.com/2010/05/deepwater_horizon2.jpg)</div><br/>From initial assessment it seemed absolutely impossible that anyone could have survived. The fire had been burning long enough to consume almost the entire of the structure and was so hot that any human nearby would have perished long before reaching the flames. As Superman's breath began to beat back the fire it let those with superhuman hearing notice something distinct.<br/><br/>Outside the rig the currents of the sea were picking up, shifting and moving in a way that seemed unnatural. The waves lapped in a circular pattern for a little while, eventually isolating the rig from the sea surrounding it. The speed picked up rapidly until it was clear a vast whirlpool was forming. It started around half a kilometer away from the rig in each direction and seemed to be containing much of the oil contaminated water. As the water spun it eventually opened up, creating the appearance of a vast maw in the ocean itself. Even the sound of the blazing oil rig was drowned by the roar of the sea. The rig itself was in the center of the crashing waves and beginning to suffer for it. No matter what storms it was designed to easily weather this was a wall of water ripping it's supports from every direction.<br/><br/>Suddenly from the center of the pool came a jet of water, shooting directly upwards and impacting the oil rig. It was thin and precise, crashing straight through the concrete base and piercing all the way through. At the end of the jet the hero's superhuman sight would easily make out a humanoid figure. They landed amidst the flames and stood just out of everyone's eye lines in silence. He made no attempt to introduce himself to the heroes, or acknowledge their presence. But there was little need for that, it was clear who'd arrived. Far up above J'onn looked on cautiously, glad he'd demanded the Government didn't attempt to respond until the heroes were done.