“Uhhhh…” Kon groaned deeply as the device around his head that had been keeping him in a state of paralyzed suspension switched off. Now it was just dampening his TTK. And the red solar lamps bearing down on him weren’t make things any more pleasant. Of course, the switch turning off could only mean one thing.

“Oh good, you’re awake,” Match seemed indifferent to the glares coming from Superboy as the teen of steel’s eyes focused on him. The white haired clone took a moment to survey his captive. Red lights giving the shirtless hero an odd appearance as his arms were held above his head by powerful shackles. Stepping closer, Match smirked down at Kon. He had Kon bound on his knees just because he liked the position of power added to what he already had from ambushing and kidnapping his genetic original.

“Don’t give me that look. I came with good news,” Match reached down to lift Superboy’s chin. He didn’t care when the black-haired teen jerked his head away.

“When I get out of here I,” Kon paused, eyes focusing enough to see Match as more than a colored blob. “Where the fuck are your clothes?” he asked, trying to ignore the sudden sinking feeling in his stomach. Match was just in a pair of boxers.

“Quiet or I’ll put you back to bed. Now on to my news,” Match chuckled. “You won’t believe what I found when I infiltrated your little team again. It turns out I wasn’t the only one with the idea.” Match drawled on. And with a sudden rush of wind, someone else was there.

”Bart! Run! Get h-“ Kon stopped mid word. That wasn’t Bart.

“Not exactly,” Thaddeus Thawne, Inertia, had that same smug expression on his face. And he was just in his underwear as well. “Imagine the odds. Match replacing you at the same time I had Bart?”

“If you hurt him,” Kon mentally kicked himself. Real big threat coming from the powerless, shackled guy.

“Hurt him? No. We’ve got something else in mind,” Thad replied, leaning against Match and crossing his arms.

“Thad here had such a good idea I couldn’t resist it,” the white-haired clone pointed to the side. Kon turned his head as much as he could to see what was being pointed to. A jolt of pain shot through his arms as he jerked forward. “Bart!”

The other speedster was shackled very similarly to him. Kon looked for any injuries on Bart but his view was limited. Turning back to the ‘evil twins’, Kon was a bit shocked. They were in the middle of making out.

“Oh? Don’t mind this. We’ll get to you in time, Conner,” Thad smirked once he noticed they were being watched.

“Once we get the Boy Wonder added to our collection, we’ll have a nice bit of fun together. But right now, just sit there and watch. Once Bart wakes up, the show will begin,” Match went on. Almost as soon as Kon realized what was going to happen, Bart let out a groan. Both Match and Thad smirked before starting to strip off that underwear.