Bustin In

[Lobo]

A loud crash could be heard throughout the watchtower, as a large pale man with jet black hair rode in on a large space bike that had a skull on the front of it. The air in the room was being sucked out into the depths of space, until of course a security system patched the broken window. The large man skidded through the room and eventually stopped and hopped off the bike, landing with a rather large thud.
"Alright! The Main Man is here, and it looks like its time to PARTY!!!"

...........

There was dead silence as Lobo realized he has entered and empty room. The only thing in the room were tables and chairs, kind of like a cafeteria room, or something of the sorts.
"Frag...just my luck. No one!" Lobo sulked. Suddenly an alarm started sounding off, and an intercom voice started speaking of an "unwelcome guest" and "intruder".
"Hmmm. Wonder who that lame bastich is. Well, guess I could help out finding this loser. It'll help me find some people, and possibly the people I'm lookin' fer."
Lobo started walking around, looking for anything, or anyone he could find.

[Superman]

Moments before


The bay was empty as he teleported in. Usually this place was teaming but since much of the Satelitte was still under construction, most of the JL staff was promptly shuffled off to the Hall for the time being. J'onn made sure to allow only League members to take up monitoring duty, and for the Metropolis Marvel, it was his turned. Just then the alarm blasted. His head turned as he looked up at the flashing lights of the corridor. He canted his head. Super sensitive hearing picking up the familiar throat growl of someone he hoped never to see again. He turned his head to the right, laid his fist against the wall. Blue eyes squinted as he concentrated. The wall flashed for an instance as his vision shifted to X-ray. He waited until Lobo crossed the far wall and pulled enough force to shatter the wall with a mighty blow. Standing atop of the rubble, he narrowed his eyes at the last Czarnian. " Lobo. " He growled

[Lobo]

Any normal being would have been startled to have a wall being thrown at them, but this is the Main Man we're talking about. Lobo stared at the large, angry figure beaming down upon him. The figure had a very large "S" on his chest. Superman!
"BIG BLUE!" growled Lobo. "Just the loser I was lookin' fer! Got some business to settle with ya buddy!"
Lobo started to draw near the Man of Steel. Superman didn't appreciate Lobo being in the tower, or even in the Galaxy for that matter, but there was a reason for Lobo being here this time. He could sense it.
"I'm here lookin fer you, and this Jon guy." the Czarnian said holding up a bounty paper with Superman and the Martian Manhunter's names and Photographs on it. "So...you ganna come quietly, or am I ganna have ta kick your fraggin butt again?" Lobo snickered.

[Superman]

Lobo very quickly could get on his nerves. Something that only Lex Luthor could do so easily. Something about Lobo's complete disregard and wonton lust for mayhem made Superman's skin crawl. Kal-el balled his fist. " Lobo..." He said slowly. " Whatever you want....who's ever paying you...whoever sent you here..." He cracked his knuckles. His bones popped like the audible sound of crunching steel as he approached. " Do yourself and forget about it. I'm only asking you once. " There the sudden sound of rushing wind. Superman move forward like a gun shot. A blue and crimson blur hovering inches over the ground as his fist wound back and released, aiming for Lobo's chin. " Get out of my galaxy! " He yelled

[Lobo]

The big and mighty fist struck Lobo right on the chin, where it was aiming for. Superman had no desire to kill Lobo, but he knew that killing Lobo was impossible. Lobo had been kicked out of Heaven and Hell themselves. Lobo smiled as his head flew from his body.
"That all you can do big man?" he remarked. "I've taken on tougher than you, ya know!"
The head stopped talking and the eyes went pale, but as soon as that happened, and new head grew out of the body; bones, the muscle, then skin and hair. Very gruesome sight.
"Now like I said before. Ya ganna come quietly, or am I ganna have to kick ur fraggin butt to convince ya?"
Lobo started swinging his hook and chain around; an evil, yet truly happy smile on his face. "Lets go big boy!"

[Superman]

He stood there in shock as he had literally knocked the czarnians head of his shoulders. His heart raced with the thought of accidental homicide he had committed. It was possibly his worst fear, to lose control of his awesome power and do harm, and even though he knew Lobo would survive the blow superficially, watching the head fly off shook him to the core. His eyes narrowed just as Lobo move quick and whipped his chain around his neck faster than he could react. Trying to plant his feet, two hands wrapped around the chain and began to pull, hoping to bring the big man off balance. No easy feet, seeing as Lobo held the advantage.

[Lobo]

Seeing as Superman had grabbed a hold on Lobo's chain, the Main Man figured that Supes wasn't going down without a fight. He smiled even more as his Czarnian eyes grew larger with excitement. He slowly dragged the Man of Steel towards him.
"So, you wanna play, huh?" Lobo drew a large amount of his strength a pulled Superman towards him and cocked his large fist back.
BLAM!
Lobo knew that his punch didn't effect Superman too badly, considering it IS Superman, but he knew that he could eventually know him out.
"I can do this all day big boy! Just tell me when you wanna cooperate so we can get the train a movin'!"
Superman got up off the ground slowly, and looked at Lobo.....unclear of what he should do. Lobo wasn't going to give up anytime soon, considering he was getting enjoyment out of the fight.
"I'm waiting!!!!" he provoked as the Kryptonian stared at him.

[Superman]

Struggling to no avail, he was thrown forward and met the first which caused his body to be flung backwards. He came to a stop after a bit of a roll and slowly pulled himself to his feet. His eyes narrow, glowing red as a blast of hot heat vision flooded out with sharp intensity, slicing towards his chest.

[Lobo]

A blast of Heat vision blasted the Main Man right in the middle of the chest.
"Holy Frag-a-loni! It feels like I'm being torn apart into a million pieces! COOL!" Lobo smiled.
He kept walking towards the Man of Steel as the heat vision kept pounding away at his chest. "Come on Supes! I aint got all day here!"
Lobo eventually found himself right in front of Superman again, and began to punch him repeatedly in the gut. "Havin' fun yet?"

[Superman]

Heat vision having no effect and his body being used as a punching bag, Superman switched to the offense. Clark had a habit of holding back unnecessarily, but when it came time to speak that universal physical language, Superman was particular vicious to opponents that could deal with it. He stepped back from one of the body blows, letting Lobo's fist fly inches passed his face. He then reached out with the hopes to ensnare Lobo's head in his mighty palm and the force akin a ton of dynomite exploding behind the muscles of his arms, Superman would press down and back, taking Lobo down head first onto the floor. But it wouldn't end there, as if he succeeded, he would set himself on a dash and drag him head-first thought the interior of the monitor wing before tossing him out the very same hole Lobo made in the wall during his entrance and into the open battlefield of space.

[Lobo]

Seeing that Lobo was face down on the ground, and he realized that Superman was about to pull out something big, he decided to give a big whistle, to call his bike over. The Spazz Frag jetted over to Lobo's position and rammed Superman in the side. Lobo jumped on as fast as he could.
"So, ya like playing rough huh?" grunted Lobo, smile still as wide as the Grand Canyon.
Machinery started moving on the bike, and two small missiles popped out of the front. "EAT LEAD SUPES!"

[Superman]

Before he could put his plan into action, something locked onto his back and pulled him off his feet, out thorough the ceiling of the monitoring wind and into the cold reaching blackness of space. Lobo's hog. It's skull decorative front and engines capable of warp drive were taking him for a ride that he didn't enjoy. Superman tossed his body to the side, throwing his hands as a solar aura whipped around him, keeping him safe from the vaccum of space. The lung for of air his body automatically maintain would keep him fighting for an another hour, but he was sure this battle would be over one way or another by then.

As the bike looped back around, he spied the two missles dismounting from a side hold. Their ion prepulsar gets fired and zipped out, aiming directly for him. Clark steeled his position, wrapping both fist fight as they came inches with him. One missle was hit with a right uppercut sending the nose flying up towards the heavens where it exploded. There was no hesitation as a left cross sent it's twin a safe distance away. " Lobo " Clark growled. " Lobo this is pointless, he said or rather mouthed as there is no sound in deep space. " If we keep this up, we're destroy everything."

[Lobo]

Superman was trying to tell Lobo something, but, truthfully, Lobo didn't really care. He was here to do his job, and Lobo never.....well usually never quits on the job.
"Whats that Supes? I can't heaaaarrrrrr yooooooouuuuu!"
Lobo snickered and drove full speed towards Superman. "Take a load of this Clyde!"
Superman quickly dodged the hog, but that was what Lobo was expecting. He had thrown a frag grenade at the Kryptonian as he passed. It quickly exploded, distracting Superman. During the confussion, Lobo can up to Superman, with a small glowing rock in his hand. Kryptonite.
"Look. I wasn't intendin' ta use this on ya, but if yer ganna be like this, I have no choice."
The smile on Lobo's face wasn't as big as it was earlier, but still slightly there. Superman was now down and seemingly gasping for air. "Oh, thats right, no air for ya, is there. Well, my boss needs ya alive, so your gettin lucky on this one." Lobo quickly tied up Superman to the bike, and drove back into the tower. He parked the bike near a computer, and got off, making sure the kryptonite was still near Superman. He looked at one of the computers and started typing.
"You wouldn't happen to know where yer green friend Jon is, huh?"
Superman tried to look at the Czarnian, but couldn't do much with his lack of power.
"Awwww! Nevermind! Found him!" Lobo turned around and looked at Superman. "Ready for a bumpy ride my friend?"

[Superman]

His plead for a stay to the violence fell on deaf ears, or no ears, as Lobo moved like a demon thorough the airless space, using a set of concussive granades of distractions. Superman was lost in a cloud of plasma energy, before he regained himself, but by then it was too late. He felt a sudden bout of nausea. His energy became to drain and dip down until he became weak and fell to his knees. He cluched his throat as the lungful of air was beginning something that was closing up on him . He was suffocating slowly. Barely able to get a breath in as Lobo approached him with a familiar rock of a green rock from the extinct planet of Krypton. At Lobo's mercy, Superman was incapable of stopping Lobo from chaining him up and taking him away.


( Alright. I'll call this episode here and close this thread so we can continue the story in another thread. )