Conner was in Clark’s office. He looked at all the framed articles. There was one about a kid named Billy Batson. (Superman and marvel vs. Black Adam)
And there was an makala about superman. Conner looked at it for a while. He noticed that Clark was calling someone from behind the blinds. Using super hearing Conner was listening to his phone call
"Barry it’s me. Batman had Conner came to the office. I’ve tried to call him but it goes straight to voicemail. I need your help. Can wewe pick up Conner? I’ll tell him that I’m too busy today. Barry it’s my choice if I want to spend time with him! Just because he’s Batman doesn’t mean he can tell me what to do! If wewe won’t help me then I’ll just deal with it myself!” Clark yelled. He started walking back into the office. Conner looked out the window.
“Hi um so wewe want a job?”
“I ran out of shirts and Batman suggested that I get a job. He alisema that wewe could help.”
“Uh okay well how about wewe come back tomorrow, then I could have a job ready for you”
Conner looked at Clark in disbelief but he soon left. He passed kwa the receptionist.
“Good bye Mr. Kent”
“I’m not his son” He whispered to himself.
And there was an makala about superman. Conner looked at it for a while. He noticed that Clark was calling someone from behind the blinds. Using super hearing Conner was listening to his phone call
"Barry it’s me. Batman had Conner came to the office. I’ve tried to call him but it goes straight to voicemail. I need your help. Can wewe pick up Conner? I’ll tell him that I’m too busy today. Barry it’s my choice if I want to spend time with him! Just because he’s Batman doesn’t mean he can tell me what to do! If wewe won’t help me then I’ll just deal with it myself!” Clark yelled. He started walking back into the office. Conner looked out the window.
“Hi um so wewe want a job?”
“I ran out of shirts and Batman suggested that I get a job. He alisema that wewe could help.”
“Uh okay well how about wewe come back tomorrow, then I could have a job ready for you”
Conner looked at Clark in disbelief but he soon left. He passed kwa the receptionist.
“Good bye Mr. Kent”
“I’m not his son” He whispered to himself.
name:drake
age:14
code name:blaze
powers:dragon wings,breaths black fire,has a dragon tail,has two hand guns called crusaders,can shift(can shift throw objects),has unnatural strength
personalty:funny,cool,shy,will stand for what is right,will fight for friends,when in fight can change into blood lust form will feed on souls and blood
looks:most in pic,black tail,black cloves,purple eyes,blond heir,scar on chest and one on lower back,in blood lust form gets red & spikes
history:comes from the void its like hell but your not dead and its zaidi painful. wewe grow up fast au wewe die. came to real world at 13 to have a better life. but soon became blaze.helped the team lots of times but denied joining cause don't want to let someone get hart kwa him if he loses control wile in blood lust form