Doomsday Pt 2

'Oh, so that's how it's going to be.' Jon thought as he rubbed his jaw after catching the manhole sized spiked wrecking ball of a hand the beast threw on his chin that put him through a trio of buildings like they were made of paper mache.

He'd told them this thing was just getting stronger and stronger, tougher and tougher, and faster and faster. Apparently without limit, so Adar and Ademar's desire to get sadistic revenge for the squad of rangers this thing tore to pieces just fed the creature everything it needed to become an actual challenge.

Jon's sword changed into a many barbed spear, and tapping into the speed force he closed distance with the monster in an instant, driving that mean spear into the beast's chest and yanking it out with all his might, pulling a fat wad of its meat out with it.

The battle paused as the beast fell to its knees, hands feeling the jagged hole in its breast. If felt pain, but no danger as the monster possessed very few and very small organs, and barely any vital liquid, almost like a stony fungus with attitude problems and giant fists.

Jon shifted this spear into a chainsaw and whipped it around to bisect the monster, but rather than tank the attack, it threw itself away from the danger.

His brothers pounced on the beast, carving great rents in its solid body before it bellowed and ejected its many bone spurs like a shrapnel filled explosion that tore the boys to pieces. Jon's jaw dropped at the sight of the red viscera of the pale twins.

"No!" Diana screamed as she charged the denuded beast and ran him through on her sword.

"Ghaghaghaghahga." the monster rumbled in laughter at the attack and slapped her away with thunderous force before yanking out her sword and snapping it in its hands as its bone spurs grew back with a new metallic black sheen.

Jon's Symbiote immediately formed a suit of armor around the Amazonian Prince, and the pair took off to engage the newly empowered foe with maximum effort, shifting his chainsaw into a chainaxe and delivering a massive swing that grinded through the beyond diamond hard spikes on the monster's body.

The creature moved with the attack and delivered a counter strike with its bladed fist that skittered off Jon's Adamantine armor while Scourge grew a pair of muscular arms off Jon's back tipped with drills made of multiple god tier metals spiraled together and delivered two whirling thrusts that forced the monster to leap back or be viciously impaled on the wide weapons.

A blue and red clad man slammed into the beast in a blur of speed to those watching the battle. His fists rang out like massive Forgeworld Hammers beating down on the Anvils of Creation. A counter punch saw the man reel back with gashes across his jaw, but another smaller body slammed into the beast to keep it from capitalizing.

"Go home, Mar!" Superman shouted as he wrestled with the monster.

"No Kal, no more!" the pale skinned boy shouted, turning his head to reveal the dark Czarnian style pigment around his red and gold eyes.

The pair pounded the monster and together held down its immense strength.

"Keep holding it down!" Jon yelled as the arms on his back receded and his weapon turned into a similar drill headed spear.

With all his strength and speed, Jon drove the drill spear into the monster's chest once more, and unleashed Scourge inside the creature to finish the job of devouring it.

The monster thrashed with ever increasing might, almost slipping away from the pair holding it down, but two more bodies piled on the beast, stabbing him with drill spears of their own.

"Nobody frags the main men!" Adar and Ademar shouted as they pierced the monster's head and groin.

Their Czarnian blood could revive them from a single surviving cell, meaning the beast with its physical only combat style had no chance of ever beating genetic marvels like them. The monster's body rapidly adapted to the internal war, but never overcame the god-killing power of the Symbiotes, and soon enough the entire monster was consumed by the Three Princes.

"You boys did good work." Superman complimented the four five year olds as he collapsed onto his side.

"Kal!" the pale boy in the tattered Superman T-Shirt screamed as he rolled the Man of Steel onto his back, revealing the horrific slashes and punctures in his flank inflicted over and over again by the monster's clawed hand as he held it down.

Jon quietly extended Scourge to collect samples from the dying Kryptonian, remembering how the species was on his father's watch list for an opportunity for integration into the greater Kylintar Ark System and integration into their family's ever improving bloodline.

"Clark?" Dianna shouted in surprise as she flew above the crater they created fighting the monster's last death throes.

"He's dead." Ademar informed her as he stood up and stretched out, "Hell of a fight there at the end. Bastard tore me to shreds. Seemed like it took me forever to pull myself back together."

"Show a little fucking respect, Addy." Adar spat at his twin, "Superman just died. Try not to make it all about you."

"Sorry, Ads." the younger brother sheepishly apologized.

"Don't apologize to me. Apologize to the whole world for ruining the moment." Adar sassily demanded of the other boy.

"Just shut up!" the boy in the tattered Superman shirt shouted at the pair.

"You're Mar?" Jon asked of the distraught boy holding the Man of Steel.

"I'm Mar-L, the… the last son of Kyrpton." their obvious half brother declared.

"Hey, don't be down about the whole endangered species thing." Adar patted the boy on the back, "Our Dad was a member of a critically endangered species and he fixed that all by himself. You can too."

"You think I care about what your dad did right now?!" the boy screamed at the Crown Prince of Atlantis.

"Dude…" Adar scoffed, "He's your dad too."

"I don't have a dad." Mar-L denied.

"Dude…" Jon pointed to his face, then to Adar's and Ademar's faces and finally to Mar-L's face.

"My mom says lots of people look alike, doesn't mean anything." Mar-L weakly countered.

"Dude…" Ademar sounded, "Come on…"

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Superman was a crazy man to deny putting babies in Maxima. The woman is an absolute hellcat in the sack, the best part of the peace summit hands down. Not that it was a high bar to clear considering the bluster and posturing and pomp and ceremony of the New Gods peace talks.

I'm going to have a good laugh next time I see him.