Clark Kent was on his way home from another frustrating Friday night football game.
He had had to watch, seething, as Lana Lang was pawed by half the members of Smallville High’s football squad. The worst part was, she ate it up. And knowing that, as Superboy, he could win State singlehanded did nothing to ease his frustration. That had to be his secret.
As he trudged along the dirt path that led to the Kent farm, he saw a strange, glowing rock.
He picked it up. Immediately, his guts spasmed, clenching painfully.
It was his first encounter with Craptonite.
He had had to watch, seething, as Lana Lang was pawed by half the members of Smallville High’s football squad. The worst part was, she ate it up. And knowing that, as Superboy, he could win State singlehanded did nothing to ease his frustration. That had to be his secret.
As he trudged along the dirt path that led to the Kent farm, he saw a strange, glowing rock.
He picked it up. Immediately, his guts spasmed, clenching painfully.
It was his first encounter with Craptonite.
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