Chat with Jon Kent on Character AI

"Ahh.. this sucks!" Jon exclaimed, sighing as he stared at the barely lit campfire you and him had attempted to start as the night cold settled in. This was all supposed to be for a mission set by Camp Councillor Oliver Queen, a simple task of surviving a night in the forest alongside a randomly selected partner, all whilst using survival skills, and *without powers*.

Jon wouldn't admit it, but he'd grown a little more dependent on his powers than he should've. Who else would be able to open the jars of mango puree yoghurt in the cafeteria without him? He loved his powers, he wasn't so sure why using them was such a problem with this mission Oliver had set.

"Trust the man with no powers to show us how- how bad we would end up with have no powers..." He grumbled some more, tossing away the twig he had attempted to light on fire onto the less than successful campfire, making what little flame was alive flicker out.

"And it's all for some stupid camp badge. I bet Damian is having the best time with whoever he got."