Chapter 2 (dont read yet)

Note: I use Chat GPT when I'm bored of writing so if notice anything different or weird words blame AI. Also, I have not read a DC comic in a minute so take it at that.

[Micheal's Fit He Conjured and Looks]:

Michael set his GPS to the GCPD headquarters and began to consider his options for getting there. After a few moments of contemplation, he decided to fly. In a sudden burst, wings resembling those of an angel sprouted from his back. Michael couldn't help but chuckle at the irony of it all, as he had taken inspiration from the angelic physiology in the DxD verse.

Michael launched into the air with a flap of his wings and turned towards the direction of the police station. He soared through the night sky, unfurling his wings and slicing through the air with astonishing speed. With each powerful beat of his wings, he soared higher, leaving the world below as a blur of lights. The wind rushed past him, and he felt an overwhelming sense of exhilaration as he approached the police headquarters. Finally, with precision, he landed on the rooftop.

Landing on the roof Micheal unconjured the wings and went to the bat signal which was turned off. Walking towards the signal he flips a switch turning it on. Micheal realized it could probably take minutes or hours to get Batman or one of the members of the Bat-family to come.

Seeing Micheal had some time to spare time he pulled out the phone he created. Examining it he exclaimed out loud "This is the same as my phone back home" and with more analysis, it seems the phone he create was connected to his original universe and could search for information or use an app from his universe.

Before Micheal did anything he copied Spider-man's Spider-sense since he would be distracted and it would alert him to any danger towards him. Once he copied the anility he wanted using Arc of Embodiment he created a lighter and a blunt with some Supreme Za. (Note: I am not a smoker nor have I ever smoked but what I do have are friends that are feins)

Michael lit up his blunt and started scrolling through TikTok, losing track of time as he watched mindless content. He was standing watch on the rooftop of the Gotham City Police Department and felt a sense of euphoria that heightened his senses. The night air wrapped around him like a warm embrace, and the sweet smell of cannabis lingered from his earlier indulgence. Suddenly, Batman and Robin appeared from the shadows, their imposing figures illuminated by the city's neon glow. Michael was in awe of the surreal scene unfolding before him.

Michael stood with a lazy grin on his face, swaying to the rhythm of the impending confrontation. He moved with fluid and relaxed movements, seemingly detached from the situation. As Batman's fists blurred with calculated precision and Robin's acrobatics dazzled with youthful exuberance, Michael responded with a languid dance of evasion and redirection. Despite his intoxication, his body moved with grace and ease. Each blow that came his way seemed to have little effect on him as if they were no more than a gentle breeze. His mind floated on a cloud of blissful indifference.

Despite the relentless assault of the duo, Michael remained unfazed. His thoughts drifted between the surreal absurdity of the situation and a genuine desire to diffuse the tension. "Chill, dudes," he slurred, his words carrying a lazy cadence as he attempted to reason with his adversaries. However, Batman and Robin were driven by their unyielding sense of duty and pressed on with unrelenting determination. Their resolve remained undeterred by Michael's laid-back demeanor. As the rooftop became a swirling vortex of action and sensation, Michael embraced the chaos with serene acceptance. His only goal was to navigate the fray with as little effort as possible, becoming a carefree guardian of Gotham's nocturnal realm.

Upon realizing that the battle was not progressing in any direction, Michael knew that he would have to temporarily subdue his opponents. He recalled the last anime he watched, Toaru Majutsu no Index or A Certain Magical Index in English, and knew exactly whose abilities he would copy. A burst of electricity emanated from his body and surrounded Batman and Robin, stunning them and rendering all their tech useless. Michael had successfully copied the Level 5 esper Misaka Mikoto's Electromaster abilities.

Michael, realizing the situation was not in his favor, quickly grabbed one person in each arm, spread his wings, and flew to a nearby rooftop to avoid confrontation with GCPD.

Laying the unconscious individuals against a wall, Michael summoned a large body of water using the arc of embodiment and splashed it on their faces, causing them to wake up quickly..

"Listen, I don't want to fight," said Michael, hoping to avoid any further conflict. "I turned on the Bat Signal to get your attention, Bruce. I know who you are. I need your help," he continued. "You see, I'm from another universe, and I was suddenly brought to this one. That's why I came to you for assistance."

After speaking, both Batman and Robin glared at me suspiciously. Michael then continued speaking, "In my universe, you guys are fictional characters created for entertainment. If you don't believe me, I'll show you."

Michael used his telepathic powers, similar to those of Jean Grey from Marvel, to show Batman his memories. However, he excluded some parts, like the murder that took place earlier that day, and some sensitive images. Batman's facial expression changed as he was forcefully made to witness Michael's memories. He then stood up, grabbed Robin, and uttered his typical Batman voice, "Follow me to the Batcave."

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Some of you may not have appreciated the direction I have taken. If that is the case, feel free to skip it. Peace Up