Y/N, a hint of concern in his voice, mumbled to himself, "This feels like a bad idea."

Lois, always the fearless reporter, shot him a determined look. "Y/N, we have to find out what's going on in there. It could be a big story."

Jimmy nodded in agreement, adjusting his camera equipment. "And we've got to document it, right?"

Clark, his face a mask of calm, chimed in, "We'll be careful, Y/N. If things get too dangerous, we'll figure something out." Clark was just as nervous as well, but he was trying to keep Y/N calm.

"But the doors locked." Y/N said to them.

"Unless someone had the warden's keycard. Oh, look." Lois said as she pulled out the warden's keycard.

Y/N laughed and covered his eyes. Clark covered his mouth, looked away, and tried to hide his laughter.

"Wait a minute. Was that a smile?" Lois asked with a playful smile on her face.

"No, of course not." Clark said to her as he looked at her.

"I'm very perturbed by your actions." Clark said.

In the cell, Lois discovers a note written by Siobhan, a note that has times written on them.

As they escape from the prison, Clark and Lois realize that Siobhan must have been planning Intergang's latest crime: a robbery at the Metropolitan City Bank. Jimmy has also deduce that the times written on Siobhan's notes must be the times in which armored cars arrive at the banks with cash transfers and the next transfer will happen within the next 15 minutes.

The young reporters rush to the bank, just in time for Intergang to begin their robbery.

"Oh dang. Oh dang. Oh dang oh dang oh dang!" Y/N said in a panic as he and the trio arrived.

True to their intentions, Siobhan and Intergang secretly infiltrate the bank using Mist's technology, disabling security and freezing everyone inside. With the freeze ray, they breach the bank vault, and Siobhan employs her sonic scream to break open the frozen vault door. As they prepare to escape with the stolen money, a security guard they missed confronts them, informing them that the authorities have been alerted. Siobhan silences the guard with her scream, but this draws attention from the citizens outside, including Clark, Lois, and Jimmy.

"Stay here. Out of sight where it's safe." Clark said. Y/N pulled out his phone.

"I'm going to call the cops." Y/N said.

"And we'll go get captured!" Lois said as if it were a good thing.

"Wait, what?" Y/N and Clark said at the same time.

"You call for help, Jimmy, Clark, and I will get taken hostage, and then Superman will come and save us. That's when we'll get our interview with him." Lois said as she looked at Y/N and pulled Jimmy and Clark close to her.

"This was your plan the whole time? To find trouble, then ambush Superman when he flies in?" Clark asked in disbelief.

"I mean, it worked when we did it with Livewire." Jimmy said as he looked down and shrugged his shoulders.

"That was on purpose?!?" Y/N screamed to himself.

Meanwhile, inside the bank. White Dragon was fighting off security guards.

The guards, though well-trained, were caught off guard by the speed and precision of White Dragon's movements.

With a series of lightning-fast strikes, White Dragon incapacitated the first guard, disarming him with ease. He moved like a whirlwind, ducking under a swing from the second guard and delivering a powerful roundhouse kick that sent the guard crashing to the ground.

The remaining two guards attempted to rush him simultaneously, but White Dragon's agility and combat expertise allowed him to evade their attacks effortlessly. He parried a punch, delivered a punishing elbow strike, and then executed a flawless leg sweep that sent the third guard sprawling.

As the fourth guard attempted to draw his weapon, White Dragon closed the gap with blinding speed. With a swift disarmament move, he sent the guard's firearm clattering to the floor. With a final, decisive strike, he rendered the last guard unconscious.

In a matter of seconds, White Dragon had dispatched all four security guards, leaving them incapacitated on the bank floor. His martial prowess was undeniable, and it was clear that he was a force to be reckoned with.

After White Dragon took down the guards, Rough House fired the ice canon. Ice burst forth from the bank and directly towards the four interns.

"Watch out!" Y/N said as he pushed Lois, Clark, and Jimmy out of the way, before getting separated from them because of the ice. He was knocked back.

"Y/N! Are you ok?" Lois asked in concern as she couldn't find Y/N.

"I'll go get help." Clark said as he ran off. As he quickly change in the Superman outfit, and noticed that he couldn't find Y/N in the area.

One of Y/N's spots had activated and he fell into it, and into the bank.

He suddenly found himself falling through a rift in space, landing with a disorienting thud in the bank where White Dragon, Mist, Rough House, and Siobhan McDougal were.

Feeling a rush of nervousness, Y/N swiftly concealed himself in the shadows of the bank. His heart pounded as he realized the gravity of the situation he had stumbled into.

He looked around and noticed the situation, and knew he had to take action.

He hastily put on sunglasses, wrapped a scarf around his lower face, and pulled a hat low over his forehead. Anything to conceal his features and avoid drawing attention to himself. With these makeshift disguises in place, he moved cautiously through the bank, keeping a low profile as he tried to figure out what was happening and how he could assist without revealing his true identity.

With his makeshift disguise in place, Y/N couldn't resist the urge to jump into the scene dramatically. He stepped forward and declared, "Stop right there!"

Rough House, confused and amused, questioned, "Who the heck are you?"

Y/N, taking a deep breath and trying to sound imposing, replied, "I am...The Spot!"

Unfortunately, instead of instilling fear, Y/N's declaration earned him a round of laughter from the villains in the bank. It seemed that his attempt at a superhero persona had missed the mark, and he was met with skepticism and amusement.

Undeterred by the laughter, Y/N took a fighting stance and lunged at the villains, determined to make a stand. His spots began to activate, allowing him to teleport around the room, landing swift punches and kicks on his opponents.

He managed to catch Rough House by surprise, landing a solid blow that sent the villain stumbling backward. But the odds were against Y/N as he faced multiple adversaries, including White Dragon, Mist, and Siobhan McDougal. Their combat skills and powers posed a formidable challenge.

Y/N was glad Livewire gave him some fighting tips.

Amidst the chaos of the fight, Siobhan couldn't help but steal a glance at Y/N, who was doing his best to hold his own against the villains. She couldn't deny that he had a certain charm about him, even in the midst of combat.

As their eyes briefly met, Siobhan's thoughts momentarily strayed from the fight. She found herself thinking that Y/N was not only brave but also kind of cute.

As Y/N teleported around the room, White Dragon grabbed his leg and threw him to the wall.

Y/N, thrown against the wall by White Dragon's formidable strength, groaned in pain but managed to push himself to his feet.

"You're tough. I'll give you that." White Dragon said as he turned to leave.

As Y/N dusted himself off and prepared to rejoin the fight, he caught an unexpected sight. Siobhan, with a sly grin on her face, playfully blew him a kiss from across the room.

Y/N, momentarily taken aback by the unexpected gesture, couldn't help but offer a small, bemused smile in return.

Just then, Superman arrived. "For the well-being of the people of Metropolis, I need you to unfreeze everyone." He said to the criminals.

"How about, no!" Siobhan retorted, her voice laced with defiance and determination. With her helmet, she produced a piercing sonic scream that reverberated through the room, creating a chaotic cacophony that threatened to disorient and incapacitate those in its path.

Superman was knocked back and crashed into a wall. Once Siobhan stopped, her father charged forward. White Dragon didn't hesitate to engage Superman in combat. He summoned his fiery powers, flames dancing around him as he launched an onslaught of scorching attacks.

White Dragon, wreathed in flames, attacked with a relentless ferocity. He launched fiery punches and kicks, each strike leaving a trail of burning embers in its wake. His flames danced and swirled around him, creating a dangerous and unpredictable barrier of fire.

Superman, his iconic red and blue suit contrasting with the fiery onslaught, moved with incredible grace and precision. He deftly dodged the fiery projectiles, his cape billowing in the heat, and countered with precise punches and powerful blows. Each of his strikes carried an incredible force that threatened to break through White Dragon's fiery defenses.

As Y/N cautiously approached the large machine that Intergang had set up, his goal clear: to find an off button or a way to prevent any potential self-destruct sequence, Rough House lunged at him with a thunderous punch.

However, Y/N's unique ability came to his aid. Just as Rough House's fist was about to make contact, Y/N activated one of his spots, causing it to appear right in front of Rough House's attacking hand. In a twist of fate, Rough House's fist punched straight through the spot, missing Y/N entirely, but striking his own face with incredible force.

A pained yelp escaped Rough House as he staggered back, clutching his throbbing, self-inflicted injury.

Mist, seeing Rough House's mishap and recognizing Y/N as a potential threat to their plans, decided to take matters into his own hands.

However, Y/N was prepared. With a quick and strategic activation of one of his spots, he opened it right under Mist's feet. In an instant, Mist lost his footing, and instead of landing a hit on Y/N, he found himself falling awkwardly onto the large machine.

As Y/N focused on the machine, determined to find a way to disable it, he suddenly found himself struck by a powerful sonic scream from Siobhan. The force of the blast sent him sprawling backward, his ears ringing from the deafening sound.

Y/N clutched his head in pain, struggling to regain his bearings. He was knocked to a wall. White Dragon kept fighting Superman, but Superman landed a strong blow to the face and sent the villain falling back onto a few desks.

"Mist, the flying guy and Spot are not staying down!" Siobhan said impatiently. As Mist activated the machine and aimed it at Superman, Rough House charged at Superman and tackled him.

"Albert!" Mist said in both shock and anger. White Dragon growled in frustration. The machine fired ice at the wall. The blast was really powerful and ice began growing.

Y/N watched what was happening and gulped nervously.

Mist began slamming the the off button to the machine in a attempt to shut it off. But it was jammed.

Y/N got up and dusted himself off. He tried walking over, until Superman used his super-speed and got him out of there.

"Get to safety sir. I'm sorry I didn't get you out sooner." Superman said as he flew back into the bank before Y/N could protest.

"Damn it!" Y/N said as he was jumping up and down in anger.

Meanwhile in the bank, Rough House attempts to fix the machine with a punch, but the cannon's power source, a mysterious glowing crystal, gets dislodged from the cannon and begins to freeze everything in sight.

"I hate you." White Dragon said to Rough House as he was frozen. Ice emerged fro the bank. Y/N's eyes widened and his heart sank.

As ice began to encroach on the bank, Y/N acted swiftly. He used his spots to create portals leading to safety, allowing the bank's occupants to evacuate the area quickly. People rushed through the shimmering openings, finding refuge from the encroaching icy menace.

Y/N's quick thinking and unique abilities proved invaluable in ensuring the safety of those caught in the chaos.

In the midst of creating portals to aid the evacuation, Y/N's focus momentarily wavered, and he unintentionally opened a portal that brought Siobhan flying toward him.

Before he could react, she landed in his arms, their eyes locking in surprise and uncertainty. It was a sudden and unexpected turn of events in the midst of the chaotic battle. Y/N found himself holding Siobhan, both of them momentarily suspended in a moment of shared astonishment amid the chaos of the bank's icy transformation.

As Y/N and Siobhan found themselves locked in an unexpected embrace, their eyes met, and a blush crept across both of their faces. The chaotic battle around them seemed to fade into the background as they shared this brief, intimate moment.

There was a palpable connection between them.

She soon snapped out of it. "Let me go!" She said as she began kicking and punching. Y/N quickly let her go.

He let her go and she ran to the bank. "Are you crazy! You can't go in there!" He said as the bank was being swallowed up in ice.

"My father, brother, and friend are still in that bank, and I can't just leave them there." Siobhan said in concern

Y/N, concerned for her safety, objected, "It's too dangerous. The bank is completely engulfed in ice, and there's still a battle raging inside. I can't let you go back in there alone."

"Well what can I do?!?" Siobhan asked upset. Y/N thought for a minute.

"I have an idea." Y/N said as he summoned a spot and jumped in.

Inside the bank, the scene was one of frozen chaos. The once-warm and bustling space had been transformed into an icy nightmare. Thick layers of frost covered every surface, from the marble floors to the teller's counters, creating an otherworldly, crystalline landscape.

Icicles dangled from chandeliers, sparkling like diamonds in the harsh, frigid light. Frozen banknotes and papers were scattered across the floor, their edges curling in the cold. The air was bitterly cold, and each breath hung in the air as a visible mist.

The walls, once adorned with artwork and decorations, were now coated in a thick layer of ice, rendering them unrecognizable. It was as if the bank had been transported to the heart of a winter storm, a frozen realm where time seemed to stand still.

As Y/N navigated this frozen labyrinth, his every step echoed with a crisp crunch, a stark reminder of the unnatural chill that had enveloped the once-ordinary bank. It was a surreal and haunting scene, one that spoke of the chaos that had unfolded within its walls.

He soon found the shimmering crystal at the heart of the chaos. Its radiant blue glow contrasted starkly with the frozen surroundings. He knew that removing it was crucial to restoring order.

However, as he approached, he felt the bone-chilling cold intensify. The closer he got to the crystal, the more he realized that he couldn't get near it without succumbing to the freezing temperatures. The crystal seemed to emanate an aura of coldness that was beyond anything he had encountered before.

In the midst of his contemplation, Y/N's thoughts were abruptly interrupted as Superman burst forth from the icy encasement, his powerful heat vision focused on the crystal. With a searing beam of heat, the crystal began to crack and splinter.

As the crystal shattered into a thousand glittering fragments, the icy grip on the bank began to loosen. The frozen chaos began to recede, slowly but surely, as the temperature in the bank gradually returned to normal.

Y/N watched and decided to make his escape. He opened a portal to jump in, before a voice caught him off guard.

"Wait! Who are you?" Superman asked Y/N. Y/N didn't say anything as he jumped in the portal. He arrived back to Siobhan, and the paramedics and police arrived not long.

"No!" Siobhan said as she tried to get back to her family. Y/N could see the desperation in her eyes as she tried to reach her loved ones amidst the commotion of the arriving paramedics and police. He gently but firmly stopped her, his voice filled with concern.

"Siobhan, I understand how much you want to be with them," Y/N said, "but if you go back in there now, you'll be caught, and they'll send you back to prison." Y/N warned her.

It was a difficult decision to make, but Y/N knew that for Siobhan's own safety and the well-being of her family, it was crucial to stay out of harm's way and let the professionals handle the situation.

Tears welled up in Siobhan's eyes as the weight of the situation bore down on her. She clung to Y/N in a heartfelt embrace, not knowing what her next steps should be or where she could turn.

Y/N, holding her close, whispered gently, "It's going to be okay, Siobhan. I know someone who can help you." Y/N pulled out a notepad, and wrote down in address.

"Here's an address. Tell Leslie that I sent you. She'll take care of you."

He handed her a slip of paper with the address, hoping that it would provide her with some sense of security and a place to go in her time of need. The chaotic events of the day had forged an unexpected connection between them, and Y/N wanted to ensure that Siobhan would find refuge and support as she navigated the uncertain path ahead.

Siobhan, gratitude shining in her eyes, pressed a gentle kiss on Y/N's cheek before turning to leave. With a whispered "thank you" on her lips, she headed off.

Y/N made his way back to find Lois, knowing that she had been worried about him. He spotted her amidst the commotion, searching for him with a concerned expression.

As he approached, he couldn't help but feel a sense of relief knowing that he was heading back to the person he cared about most. With a smile, he called out to her, "Lois!"

Lois turned at the sound of Y/N's voice, and when she saw him approaching, a mixture of relief and concern washed over her features. She rushed towards him, her worry turning to a tight embrace as she held him close.

"Y/N, I was so worried," she murmured, her voice filled with genuine concern and began kissing his face.