That’s the ending Injustice could never contain.
They want us to fight each other. Batman vs. Superman. Blue vs. Red. Same game, different jerseys. Injustice 2-REVOLT
Superman was right about one thing: fear is the only currency the powerful understand. He just spent it on the wrong dream. He wanted to rule. I want to burn the idea of ruling altogether. Not anarchy—something older. A revolt of the forgotten. The ones crushed between the boot of the Regime and the fist of the so-called Resistance. That’s the ending Injustice could never contain
I’ve seen the future they’re building. It has no room for the broken, the loud, the uncontrollable. It has a chip in your neck and a smile on your face. It has “justice” written on the side of a drone. Superman