Khan stood still as the boats came closer. Finally, proper weapons, something to take the fight to those arrogant monsters who thought themselves gods. "Police approaching from the northwest," a speaker squawked from one of his bodyguard's radios. "Shall we divert them?"

"Sympathizers," Khan rumbled, both his guards looking at him. "They are unwelcome. Get rid of them, then remove the evidence." He flicked his had as if swatting a fly. Yes, they were flies to him. As well as the so-called leaders of this island. He was too close now to be distracted by such petty things.

Not half a mile away, one of the Kryptonites launched his weapon. The grenade lodged in the police car's bonnet, then detonated. Watching the crash, the culprit switched to a silenced rifle, all the better to pick off the two policemen, if they survived. They just arrived at the wrong time. Not their fault.

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