"Neat," Adam replied, trying to lighten up the mood.  He finished off his drink and cracked his neck.  "My powers?  I'm not sure how they came really.  They popped up about seven years ago after and accident in the city.  It must've been that but I still don't understand it."  He shook his head, "I just hope they don't find a Kryptonite."

"It doesn't matter," Agent said, not losing her tough demeanor, "I'm faster than you.  I can kill this man before you pull the trigger.  Then what, [i]hero?[/i]"  Her intentions weren't to kill the man at all, just take his money and get something to eat.  Looking into the man's eyes, she saw his fear.  She knew he couldn't see her eyes through the white lenses and was glad because he would see a desperate woman.  She weighed her options.  She didn't want to be shot, but of she didn't get the money she might die of hunger.  "Maybe I'll steal from him [i]ans[/i] kill him."  Her grip on the collar tightened.