But now I kly who I am up against, Superman. And this time I will have my revenge on you .... just as I promised."
"Your revenge? .... Just what are you up to, Spellbinder?" inquires the wary superhero. Standing there in the bright light with his skintight blue e and flowing red cape, Superman' s muscularity was well put on display as was the very noticable bulge in the crotch of his shorts.
But The Spellbinder coyly postpones answering the question and proceeds to pliment his formidable advisory instead, "hat a difference a decade make! My, how you have grown, superhero! Yes, you certainly have matured. Before you were just a boy. But now you' re a man. ...... ALL MAN!"
g his fist, Superman is starting to lose his patience, "But unfortunately you' re still the same, Spellbinder! Jailbreak, kidnappiortion. I guess you will never ge, you delusional illusionist!"
Still out of sight, the fident criminal tio taunt the exasperated Superman, "Oh, but you' re wrong, my sanctimonious superhero. A lot has ged since we last met. You see, ten years ago, even though I may have thought you were kind of cute for a kid, Superboy, you were still a little too young for me back then. But now that you are a bit older, you are just my type, my sexy Superstud! Which makes the revenge I have planned for you all the more sweeter! ..... "
Tired of the villain' s subtle threats, Superman has had just about enough, "I don' t kly what you have planned for me, you mad magi! But if you think I' m just going to give up to you without a fight, you' ve got ahing ing, Spellbind ...... EERRRGGGHH!!! ..... "
Suddenly and without warning, A krytonite ray was bathing Superman in its eerie green glow.
"Surprise, Super-fool! .... Ain' t payback a bitch?" Spellbinder mogly asks the suffering superhero as he falls to the hard t floor below, writhing and moaning in agony. The last thing Superman heard was the maniacal laugh of the Spellbinder before the ligh