"Enter." Zod says, standing up as quickly as he can, as the voice surprised him. He has to suppress a grimace of pain as he does so, but he stands tall, determined not to show weakness before a subordinate.
The warehouse is still somewhat dark and his eyes have difficulty adjusting to the light, so he's not aware of the person.
"And kneel." he finishes, expecting obedience.
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