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"Okay, Match. Now that your genetic defect has been rectified, it's time we bring up the issue of why I got you out of the pod," Cynthia said while seated on the edge of a building. Match, the genetic clone of Superman was seated beside him looking at the street below them.

"You want partner," Match spoke up, making Cynthia pat his back encouragingly.

"You can already speak this well, good job bud," she said, proudly. Match had very limited intelligence due to his defect but after a little work, which was tiresome and painful, Match had come out with the same intelligence of Superboy and she was teaching him how to speak properly.

"Yes. Believe it or not, holding back when fighting these noobs and making sure I do not show off too much is quite bothersome. But, I figured having a partner with me is going to decrease my workload by a lot. And who better than you."

"We fight crime?" Match asked, expectedly.

"That's right, we fight crime, like Superman," Cynthia answered. Match gritted his teeth aggressively when she spoke that name.

"I hate that name!" Match growled.

"I know, bud. I know," Cynthia told him apologetically. "That's why I have a surprise for you. What is it that Superman does in every crime scene?"

"Smile at everyone?" Match answered, uncertainly. Cynthia chuckled as she remembered a recurring joke in her former world of Superman flying and smiling at the camera.

"No, not that...he does that but that's not what I am going for. I have not heard about Superman killing anyone, even when fighting his own race for Earth. Even though he might be one of the strongest being on Earth, he does a good job at holding back when fighting people," Cynthia said then looked at the street below them. There were law enforcement officers surrounding a bank.

"Superman might have unwillingly given you his DNA to be made, he does not determine what you become. You know of his other clone out there willing to suck daddy's dick, walk in his shadow and throw temper tantrums when Superman does not give it to him. But you, you are an independent boy. So, ai want you to go down there and show me what you can do," Cynthia said. Match nodded and he started floating but Cynthia got hold of his arm.

"No, no, no! You look like Superman so the robbers might think you are him. You have to throw away everything Superman does in these type of situations. He inspires hope and redeemability. Do you want to be identified with his character traits?" Match shook his head.

"Good, you know what to do," she said. Match nodded before using the building to catapult himself right into the bank, breaking through the wall like wet paper.