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[color=0054a6][center][h2]Mob Wars, part 1[/h2][/center][/color]

The moon cast an dim light over warehouse B-52 but the thirty or so armed men that were carrying boxes in and out of the building were completely visible. Lois Lane hid behind a large wooden crate about thirty feet away, camera at the ready. Jimmy Olsen wasn't so confident, he had been begging Lois to leave in hushed whispers for about an hour now. The warehouse was at the very end of the Metropolis city harbor, far away from any prying eyes that might see its in and out activities. There were three white moving vans parked in front of the warehouse with their back doors open. The thugs seemed to be using each for a different load, the closest to Lois for drugs, the next for weapons (most of which were automatic), and the last for stacks of money. Maybe Mannheim had been tipped off that people were watching his operations and was clearing everything out. [color=662d91][i]Too late.[/i][/color] Lois thought with a smirk.

Her phone vibrated in her shirt pocket. She held her breath hoping that no one was able to hear it and slid down the crate, resting her back against it. Her heart had nearly stopped but Jimmy looked even more worried. After taking a few seconds to calm her breathing she pulled her phone out of her dark shirt. 

[color=f7941d]"What is it Lois, I told you we need to get out of here." [/color] Jimmy was barely audible, even at an extremely close distance. Even his voice was shaking.

[color=662d91]"It's a text from Clark, he can't make it."[/color] She put her phone back in her pocket with an annoyed look on her face. [color=662d91]"What the hell could he possibly be doing that is more important?"[/color]  

[color=f7941d]"Probably trying not to get killed Lois, which is a very good idea. We need to leave before they see us." [/color] Lois was about to retort but something literally flew past her. It was moving to fast for her to see it. Whatever it was, it ran head-on into the nearest van. The force of the collision caused an explosion. The thugs were even more stunned than Lois, most were frozen in there place. Once the smoke had cleared, she couldn't believe her eyes. Where the van used to be stood a man in a red t-shirt with a darker red and yellow 'S' on the front. He wore a red cape with a matching 'S' on the back, a pair of blue jeans, and a pair of brown boots. Without thinking she raised her camera and took two pictures, she could swear he was posing for the second one. 

[color=ed1c24]"I didn't expect your van to explode, sorry about that."[/color] The man chuckled at his own joke. Everyone else around him was still to stunned to react. [color=ed1c24]"Now, which one of you wants to get their ass kicked first?"[/color] After taking a second to process what the man was saying, the thugs opened fire. The man was shot multiple times but it didn't seem like he even noticed. He started moving, he sent thugs flying with a single punch.

Some of the criminals started pulling the automatic weapons out of the second van. The larger caliber bullets seemed to only slow down their attacker. He rushed to the second van, knocking three more thugs before he reached it. He squatted down and put his arms under it before he lifted it off the ground. Lois' eyes opened wide. This was impossible. The man threw the van into the warehouse door. The black metal of the warehouse caved in and the man rushed into it shoulder first to completely destroy the entire front side of the building. The inside of the structure was what seemed like some sort of drug lab. Packages were piled to the ceiling of everything from marijuana to heroin. 

The remaining twelve bad guys piled themselves into the last van. They took off without even closing the back sending thousands of dollars flying into the wind. [color=ed1c24]"Not so fast!"[/color] The man bolted out of the warehouse and jumped. The van sped past Lois and Jimmy who were still hiding behind their crate. She was taking pictures of the entire event. The man landed feet first on the hood of the van and flipped it forward. It landed on its top side looking like a smashed soda can. A few of the criminals inside began to crawl out, but they were far to wounded to make a run for it. 

Lois stood up from her hiding spot and ran over to the mysterious man. [color=f7941d]"Hey, don't go near that guy. He's not freaking human!"[/color] Jimmy tried to protest but Lois had already closed the distance between her and the man. Jimmy positioned himself between the two but when the man turned to look at him, he stepped aside with his head down.

[color=662d91]"Who... What are you?[/color] Lois asked the man before taking a picture of his face by reflex. The guy had actually smiled for the picture!

[color=ed1c25]"You know, I haven't thought of a name yet."[/color] The man grabbed one of the bad guys by the collar of his shirt and picked him up. [color=ed1c25]"Alright, you are going to tell these two reporters everything you know about the guy who owns this warehouse. Understood?"[/color] The thug nodded his head in affirmative and the man put him down.

"Uh, well Mr. Mannheim runs this place." The criminal was shaken up but he managed to get that out.

[color=f7941d]"Wait, so we were right?"[/color] 

Lois was still looking at the man when the thug started giving out information. Jimmy better have been writing it all down. [color=662d91]"What's the 'S' stand for?"[/color] 

[color=ed1c25]"I don't know, it was just on the cape and I've always had the cape so..."[/color]

[color=662d91]"Superman!"[/color] Both Jimmy and the strange man gave her a quizzical look. [color=662d91]"That's could be your name. It explains the'S'."[/color] 

[color=ed1c25]"Works for me."[/color] Lois could hear the sirens of police cars now, the sound of explosions and gun fire were bound to draw some attention. The thug that Superman was interrogating had revealed that Bruno Mannheim had a dozen of similar warehouses throughout Metropolis but that this was the largest. As a low member of the crime family he had no knowledge of Mannheim's business operations.      

It took the cops five minutes to reach the scene. By that time Superman had rounded up all of the unconscious mobsters and taken pictures of the inside of the with Lois' camera. The police didn't see him as a hero however. They pulled up their cars forming a tight circle and ordered Lois and Jimmy to get behind the barricade. As the two reporters moved towards the police, Superman jumped so high that Lois could no longer see him. He was gone as quick as he had appeared. 

[center][h3]*Four hours later*[/h3][/center]

Clark Kent rushed into his apartment through his bedroom window. After the warehouse he had stopped at two different Mannheim 'businesses', one of which was an Italian restaurant who's owner had to pay protection fees to the mob. Clark had saved his daughter so the owner promised to testify against Mannheim. Now though it had been hours since he left Lois and Jimmy with the police. He had to get out of his costume, hide it, and take a shower all before they got home. He found a black shirt and some blue pajama pants from the pile of clothes next to his bed. In a matter of seconds he was out of his costume. He hid it in the same place he always did, a bag which was placed in a secret compartment in his closet. 

By the time Lois and Jimmy got home, Clark was in the living room. He had turned HBOgo on the apartment's 42' TV and attempted to look act as natural as possible. He slouched down in the brown leather couch and pretended like he had fallen asleep. The door opened and he could tell that his two friends were still excited just by listening to their heartbeats. 

[color=662d91]"Wake up Clark, where the hell were you tonight?"[/color] Lois was pissed, he didn't blame her. Jimmy however one of the biggest smiles Clark had ever seen him with. 

[color=ed1c25]"I was at Noland's, you know that Italian restaurant in New Troy. The place was trashed when I got there, apparently some guy in a cape beat the shit out some Mannheim thugs."[/color] Clark tried to keep his face neutral. He had no intention of letting them know why he was there.

[color=f7941d]"Really? That sounds a lot like..."[/color]

[color=662d91]"Did you at least get a statement?"[/color] Lois cut Jimmy off and he took the hint. 

[color=ed1c25]"Better, Mr. Noland has promised to testify against Bruno Mannheim. Apparently this capeguy was pretty tough."[/color] Clark was trying not to smile. Lois and Jimmy looked at each other in disbelief. 

[color=662d91]"Well Clark, you'll never believe what happened to us tonight."[/color]

[color=f7941d]"Superman"[/color] Jimmy made a gesture with his hands as he said it.

[color=ed1c25]"Who?"[/color] It took everything Clark had not to laugh.