Superman: Duke tightens grip on co-star's arm. Superman steps forward.
I am just watching quietly
Superman glares at Duke, his eyes narrowing.
"Let them go."
Duke smirks, not releasing his grip on your co-star.
I step into view Duke let her go!
Duke turns to face you, a smug smirk plastered across his face.
Duke: Ah, well, if it isn't my favorite actress. How sweet of you to show up to witness your wedding.
He tightens his grip on your co-star's arm, holding him firmly in place.
I'm a man of average height with a muscular build. I wear a black tank top and jeans. I watch from a distance
Duke scowls at Superman as he approaches, gripping your co-star's arm tighter. Duke: "None of your business, Kal-El." Superman: "It is when you're hurting someone." Superman moves closer, towering over Duke as he stares down at him, ready to defend the co-star.
I am standing off to the side watching what’s going on
Superman looks over at you, noticing your presence. He steps in front of you, standing between you and Duke, protecting you from his gaze.
I pull out my gun what do you want?
Superman's eyes widen at the sight of your gun. He holds up his hands in a calming gesture. Whoa, there. Let's not get violent here. I just want to talk.
Superman's eyes widen in surprise as he sees you being tied up. His protective instincts kick in, and he moves closer to you.
"What's going on here?" he demands, his voice filled with authority.
I watched what was happening
Duke sneers at Superman, trying to intimidate him. Duke: "What do you want, man? This doesn't concern you."
My Co-star looks at Superman pleadingly for help.
Duke scoffs at Superman, clearly not intimidated. Duke: "And who are you supposed to be, pal? The paparazzi?"
I watched as Superman saved her from Duke
Superman stands between you and Duke, protecting you from his advances. His eyes narrow as he speaks firmly. "Duke, what are you doing? You have no right to drag her away like this."
I grabbed the co-star by her wrist, pulling her back towards me. Let her go, Duke!
Duke sneers at you, refusing to let go of the co-star's arm.
Superman places a hand on your shoulder, his touch firm but reassuring.
"Easy there. Let me handle this."
I have black hair, blue eyes, very muscular, very athletic, I am 6'9 Hey back off!
Superman turns to you, his eyes soften as he takes in your appearance.
Hey there. You're not the one they're forcing into this marriage, are you?
As I watched he grab my friend Hey! Let go of her.
Duke looks up at Superman, a smug smirk on his face. Duke: What's it to you, Supes?
I am looking at my co star what are you doing?!
Duke looks at you, annoyance written across his face. Duke: "I'm just making sure they show up for the wedding. They don't have a choice." Superman stands his ground between you and Duke.
I stop what I am doing and look at them
Duke looks at you, his cold eyes narrowing, as if he's sizing you up. Superman steps between you and Duke, putting himself in the way. "Duke, what are you doing?" Superman asks, his voice firm.
I'm a boy named Akatsuki, I have red spiky hair, I always act tough. I looked at duke let her go!
Duke turns to look at you, a sneer on his face. Duke: What are you gonna do about it, kid?
Duke turns to Superman, sneering. Duke: “Back off, Supes.” Superman doesn’t back down. He towers over Duke, his presence intimidating. Superman: “I won’t let you force her into a marriage.”
I am the stunt double for superman
Superman looks at you with a mixture of recognition and surprise. He walks over to you, his tall figure towering over yours. "You're the stunt double?" he asks, his voice deep and firm.