Lex Orbis burst down through the roof and punched the guy right in the mouth.
He stepped over his fallen foe, and ripped up a trap door. Descending into the secret tunnel, he paused only to confirm the direction on his wrist-mounted tracker-display.
“I know you came this way, Dr. Fire, and I’m going to find you,” he promised through gritted teeth.
Ernest Jackson Fire watched the scene on a monitor in his lair. Orbis was miles away from his current location, and headed straight for the carefully-planned trap. It was beautiful.
It was a shame about the henchman that got punched, though. But if he’d been following orders, he would have been waiting outside the building when Orbis arrived.