TheEnd. RotS is cancelled.
"Yes, Master." the servant said, bowing.
The hologram disappeared and the starnger turned around.
He was standing outside of a mountain. It was pretty dark, probably near midnight. His silhouette shone against the full moon. Making sure all his weapons were loaded, the figure set explosives against the side of the mountain.
Backing up several paces, he detonated them, absorbing the impact of the blast without a word.
Alarms sounded throughout the secret facility hidden away in the mountain. Two people appeared. A sixteen سال old boy wearing a black and red superman T-shirt and a green, Martian girl of the same age.
"What the...?" the two asked, but the figure tossed a grenade into the room and it exploded.
The Martian girl collapsed of the heat, screaming in pain as آگ کے, آگ spread around the room while the Kryptonian gasped as he felt hundreds of tiny pieces of Kryptonite pierce his skin.
With the two aliens out of commission, the figure walked in and shut off the alarm.
Mount Justice was his. Now all he had to do was send out a distress signal and the others would fall right into his trap.