Standing in a pose as if he was part of a cosplay picture, Supremo watched in satisfaction how he was able to knock back some of these troopers but...but...the dick riding of himself came to a halt with a shot to his solar plexus as he took it to a knee. Winded and thinking about the last time he felt this sensation was when he drank orange juice and a very rich cinnamon roll that placed him on the toilet for a 5 minute release that felt like an eternity. Hell...this was after he gained his powers, so screwing up the sewage system from having the shit was fun to explain to the city.

When hearing the alarm go off, he noticed this tarp coming to cover them as he called out "I shall rip through this tarp like that of my shirt to show off my chest hairs and mighty pecks that not even the Greek gods would be able to stand the marvelous structure it has become!" he said trying to get from the tarp "My fellow leaguers....do anyone have such a plan to accomplish this mission?" He asked to anyone who was willing to listen.