But I would need to get used to it. There was a lot that I could do to help the people of Metropolis.
Hey, as long as he's accidentally squashing less people than he's saving from certain death, he's coming out ahead
I floated in the air slowly, making sure they could see me clearly. I gave a slight nod and something that was halfway between a wave and a salute, and then I sped away, leaving behind only a sonic boom.
That had felt good.
Evil minds might read this as 'Clark's happy he can escape faster than the speed of sound'
Fun!
Michael
