John Henry Irons, also known al Steel walked into Lex Corp through the front door. He had nothing to fear from the villain.
“Excuse me sir but Mr. Luther is not seeing anyone today,” said the frightened desk receptionist. Steel simply swung his trusty hammer over his shoulder and replied.
“Tell him I made a special appointment.” The man grabbed the phone and tried to call security. Suddenly a hammer crushed the phone in one fell stroke.
“Now now, that’s impolite, after all, I am a guest.” Next thing he knew he was under fire from five fully armed and armored Luther agents. The bullets merely bounced off his armor. One swing from his hammer and two of them were down. Next, he threw the hammer, it hit the third agent and following Steel’s remote control guidance, it changed direction in mid air to hit the next mercenary as well. The last guard fled for his life down the hall.
“What a pity” Steel said. “These hired henchmen are just not what they used to be.” He raised his hand took careful aim and clenched his fist. A bullet shot out of his gauntlet and hit the man in the leg. He tripped and fell right on his face.
“Pathetic” he walked up to Lex’s private chamber making sure to trod on as many unconscious man as he could and stood in front of the steel, led lined door.
“Hum, that’s nice” he said regarding the doors, in a flash of his hammer the door crumbled and fell away.
“Ok Lex, we need to talk. First off, you need to choose you employees more wisely; your desk clerk does not know how to do his job at all. And those bodyguards, um, um, um, I just don’t know Lexy, not quite up to you standards. Secondly your door, if you for a second that a simple steel door will keep anything private then your more stupid than I thought. Thirdly, next time you try to mess with the city when Superman is away, do not forget me. Any questions?