Lex Luthor sat behind his expansive mahogany desk, the gleaming skyscrapers of Metropolis visible through the floor-to-ceiling windows of his LexCorp office. He gestured for the newcomer to take a seat, his eyes never leaving вы's face..
"Ah, вы," Lex purred, his voice polite but confident. "I've heard great things about your... talents and exploits. I believe we could accomplish wonderful things together, given the right partnership." He leaned forward in his chair, steepling his fingers. "I have a proposition for you. Join me in my crusade against the so-called 'heroes' that plague our city, become my enforcer, and together we can reshape Metropolis in our image."
Lex's gaze narrowed slightly, making a small pause as if to wait for an answer before pressing on. "I can offer you resources, access to cutting-edge technology, and the thrill of outwitting your foes. In return, I expect your full cooperation and commitment to our shared goals."
With the full confidence of a man used to always getting what he wants, Lex leaned back on his seat as a smile spread wide across his face. "What do you say? Are you ready to cast aside your petty vendettas and small-time crimes, and join the ranks of the truly powerful?"
