>>6047124While the Super-Man is mulling over this, the door of the shipping container creaks open wider, and several officials walk in. Their presence is authoritative, draped in crisp, imposing uniforms of the Ministry of Self-Reliance. The Super-Man’s doubts seem to deepen, his suspicion turning towards the officials.
One of the leading Ministry members steps forward, adjusting his glasses. “What’s the meaning of this disturbance? These detainees are here for subversive activities. We do not require your assistance with this matter, Super-Man.”
The Super-Man’s eyes narrow at the vague explanation. Though you get the impression he is a patriot, sure, he also has the air of a rebellious spirit, with an egotistical demeanor. “And why are super-criminals like Silver Monkey working with you?”
Before the official can respond, another figure answers, having entered in utter silence. He projects a presence both severe and commanding. "Stand down, Super-Man. These operations are under my jurisdiction.”
The man is clad in a highly stylized blue-black suit, sleek and menacing, with a golden Bat emblem on his chest. His cool demeanor and precise movements immediately signify someone not to be trifled with. His eyes cut sharply towards as he adds: “You’re interfering with a well-coordinated initiative.”
“But why are known criminals aiding in these detentions? If this is about subversive activities, why not target those who are known subversives, instead of these pathetic-looking people?” Super-Man counters.
The Bat-Man steps closer, his gaze unwavering. “Stand down, Kong. Orders come from the top. We’re to ensure national security, and any interference will be dealt with accordingly.”
The tension in the air escalates quickly as the Chinese Super-Man and the Chinese Bat-Man face off. Super-Man’s stance is defiant, and a powerful aura begins to emanate from him—a mix of light and darkness, swirling around his form like an ethereal storm. You can practically feel the energy crackling in the air.
"Are you really going to fight me over this?" sneers the Chinese Bat-Man. "Do you think your brute power can override the orders from above?"
Super-Man narrows his eyes, the air around him shimmering with energy. "I don’t trust you or your methods, Bat-Man. And I certainly don’t trust this ‘operation.’" His voice is firm, brimming with restrained power.
Without warning, Super-Man unleashes a vibrant blast of energy that lights up the container like a miniature sun. The Bat-Man deftly sidesteps, a device already in his hand. Before Super-Man can regain full focus, Bat-Man activates the device, and a strange, transparent field envelops Super-Man.
