What happens when you mix Lois and Clark with Lex Luthor at a picnic charity event?
Things go boom?
The bright white designer polo shirt and hand-sewn knife pleat khaki pants he wore probably cost more than what she made in a week.
Probably more like a month, Lois.
As per tradition, the paper sponsored a huge charity picnic to raise money for journalism scholarships.
I rather like the idea of that. Let me guess...Lois won one when she was in college?
After all, if it weren’t for this event, there might not have been enough money for her to attend New Troy University.
Annnnnd there it is!
Since it was going to be a picnic and probably all the tables and benches would be taken she decided it was best to bring her own supplies and creature comforts.
Wise move.
She arrived in time to help set up the first aid tent and light a few grills.
Why do I see her as needing the first aid tent after playing the part of Lois Lane: Bringer of Fire?
They even talked about Superman and wondered just what such a man did when he was not patrolling the city in blue spandex.
Well, surely he doesn't go around reporting news stories or seeing movies or anything.
She always found him to be immensely attractive, witty and charming.
To quote Lex: "I may throw up!"
Something was not quite right about the man.
Ooooh, smarter Lois!
Still, what could be the harm in merely talking with him?
Aborted weddings. Kryptonite cages. Bombs in the Daily Planet. Shall I go on, Lois?
“Speaking of friendships, I believe it is time for us to take ours a step further.”
<redecorates screen with vomit>
“I think perhaps we should see each other on a regular – more exclusive - basis. My dear, you have such fire, such drive, the uncanny ability to transcend the mundane. You possess the *raw* potential to become so much more than a mere newspaper reporter. To not try to be more would be a terrible pity.”
Nice. Sounds like spot-on Lex to me.
There was something decidedly wrong with that particular turn of phrase.
Unless Clark were to say it?
Did Lex Luthor want to add her to his lists of conquests?
Yes?
In languid, easy movements he sat down on the blanket next to Lois, totally ignoring the blistering glares of anger from Lex.
I always did enjoy how Clark so casually did things to irk Lex.
Staring downward, she was greeted by the horrifying sight of dozens of large reddish brown ants crawling over her bare feet.
Ewwwwwwwwwwwwwww!
“Mr. Kent, we shall meet again, without a phalanx of ants to offer an interruption.
She swatted him playfully. “No, I wasn’t referring to the ants at the picnic. I was referring to the snake in the grass!”
Cute tale! Poor Lois, becoming a picnic herself!