Disclaimer: These characters and plot belong to Corrina and Lois & Clark: The New Adventures of Superman and I am only borrowing them for this post.

This is how I picture Corinna reuniting everyone in Part 21:


Evan and Martha got out of the car. Martha looked around. Her home. The farmhouse. The barn. Things look a bit overgrown, but well cared for, none-the-less. She felt a familiar tug at her heart as her mind drifted to thoughts of her husband. How she wished Jonathan was here at her side for this moment.

It was quiet, too quiet.

"Clark?" Martha whispered, knowing he would hear her if he was there. But he doesn't appear. Was he not at home? She saw the other car parked in front of the farmhouse and knew someone was there.

The two of them entered the house -- it was unlocked. She heard sobbing coming from upstairs. Leaving Evan downstairs in the kitchen, Martha headed up to the bedroom where she finds a dark haired woman crying uncontrollably on the bed. She held Clark's baby blanket tightly in her arms.

The woman noticed her and mumbled, "He found the globe. Remembers everything. The cell. The torture. He left. Never coming back." Then she continued to cry, unable to say more.

So this woman must be Clark's wife -- Lois. Martha pressed her lips together and stomped back down the stairs and out onto the porch. She pounded her foot on the boards, sorely in need of a fresh coat of paint.

"Clark Jerome Kent!" she yelled. "You get your butt back to this farm this instant! I taught you better to treat any woman you love better than this."

Martha waited one moment, then two. "I'm counting to five, young man. If you aren't here..."

In a roar of wind and a blur of movement that could only announce her son's arrival, Clark suddenly stood in front of her. "Mom."

"Don't you Mom me, buster." Martha pointed inside. "Go upstairs and apologize to you wife this moment."

"Moooom!" Clark whined as he used to when he didn't want to do something as a child.

"Do not make me repeat myself. I taught you better than that," Martha replied, continuing to point inside.

A smile danced on Clark's lips. "I missed you, Mom." He reached to hug her, but Martha only allowed a quick embrace before stepping back.

"There will be plenty of time for greetings, Clark. Lois needs you."

Clark nodded and bowed his head as he walked into the house.


VirginiaR.
"On the long road, take small steps." -- Jor-el, "The Foundling"
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"clearly there is a lack of understanding between those two... he speaks Lunkheadanian and she Stubbornanian" -- chelo.