Son of Jor-El

Came the Skittles from the sky, searching for Jor-El among M and M guys. Where have you hidden him, bring him to us. We shall reward you all by not turning you to pus. The M and Ms remained silent, never would they give in to violence. Very well, said the Skittles, and lit them all on fire. Now we will see whether you're all liars. Ah ha, said the skittles, and looked at Clark Kent. It seems we've found you, and we expect the knee bent. All around him lay in pools, the chocolate of the M and Ms... Skittleman's brethren are so cruel.


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