Although the silver egg-shaped tank appeared to be damaged beyond repair, at least one of its cameras was still working, sending out a clear video feed. And across the river, high in a corporate tower, someone was watching…
Lex Luthor, a tall, slim young man with a bald head and intensely blue eyes, stared at a monitor in his magnificent office suite. “Who is that?” he asked, annoyed but intrigued.

Chapter 2&3