4 Avoid innocently cute girls who dress scantily clad, just ask robin about it" and "I feel like I am a Power Ranger!"

Chapter 4 "Avoid innocently cute girls who dress scantily clad, just ask robin about it" and "I feel like I am a Power Ranger!"

Gotham City

Near Midnight

Outside the Wayne Tech Affiliate Building...

After some initial difficulty, the three heroes made short work of these three villains.

After a massive show of power, Livewire was knocked down into her physical form by the blast bolts given by a certain orange-skin-tinted, long-haired heroine.

While it was discernable to everyone that Live Wire was in a vulnerable state, she was short-circuited by a water spell conjuring and fell by the mystical hands of the blue-eyed girl, and black-cloaked female heroine.

Toy man wasn't doing any better as he was warped into a portal and dropped from a high spot on top of his metal skin rubber duckies, which knocked him out by that same black-cloaked female heroine giving off a moody bleak vibe.

Despite her aura that doesn't seem to match her alluring beautiful face with her piercing blue eyes and short black hair that's dancing in the wind as she floats in with both hands outstretched to cast more magic on the battlefield.

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As all this happened, I'm in the background watching, as Metallo went metal to metal with a Cybernetic human who was executing energy blast exchanges with each other, destroying the surrounding scene with their robotic clash.

After the two heroines finished stuffing out the explosion fires and concluded with the toy-man and Livewire Duo, the combination of the hero trio was formed together again.

  Finally, together they shut down the strong Superman-exclusive enemy Metallo through some old-school and time-tested teamwork jointly.

  After the defeat of the Metropolis-centric villains, they went to secure the scene, and this was when Markov made his next move.

Soon a faceless White cat-suited man stealthily entered the scene.

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I Stuck out my chest and walk around the crime scene with Authority in my movements and these people completely bought it.

Acting like you are supposed to be there is the number one rule of event crashing.

Whether it be a music concert crashing backstage, a Nightclub crashing the V.I.P. room, or a wedding crashing the reception; you must adjust your thoughts to think "it's not a lie, if you believe it"; cause if you don't believe you are supposed to be there yourself, how could anyone else believe it also.

So baseless confidence is important as is

another special psychological reason they bought it in this case, is that my disguise is attention-grabbing.

Most would think this is bad, but that's not the case here if going off the D.C. worlds common sense and logical thinking.

They bought into my appearance and identity because no Sane person would dress up like this and infiltrate an active crime scene so brazenly, with named heroes in the surroundings who just vanquish the villains.

So he must belong here as most normal people tend to think in a world of heroes and villains running rampant.

Ah, He Must Be Backup.

He must be another small city hero, late in arriving for support.

So effective it's surprisingly alarming, right?

But there are always outliers in everything as well...

I nod my head to some questioning gazes of senior detectives and outlier exceptions who are naturally doubtful of the hive-mind thinking of the masses, I ignored their skeptical gazes, then approach my target with confidence hastily.

She is a beautiful younger woman in her early 20s with long Auburn hair and slightly orange-tinted skin with bright green eyes and with an innocently cute and optimistic demeanor.

But it's those innocently cute, but subtly sexy types that are the ones you gotta watch out for, as she will innocently smile while giving you a green hat (Cheat on you) and gaslight you like you are the crazy one afterward.

If someone doesn't believe me about her category type of woman she is, I'd soon send them to just asked the former broken-hearted Robin, now Nightwing about it.

When asked how her people make love, she merely states once that "Love has nothing to do with it."

That quote plus her Scantily clad dressed muscular body that's barely covering anything now, yeah, her new 52 version is for the streets.

I stopped my messy thoughts as her personal alien thot life has nothing to do with me but the rewards of contact she'll give me does.

I clear my throat getting her attention and then address her:

"Hey good job, I was too late to arrive, I'm sorry I couldn't be of more help here, as you guys seem to have it all covered." I chuckled as stuck out my hand in a Hello gesture between colleagues to her.

She looked at me quizzically with a tilted head in confusion since my arrival.

She's not remembering how the two of us met at all before at all, ( because we hadn't met before)

But out of good manners, she just thought to return the 'earthly' hand gestures out of decency.

The moment she touched my own hand, I said in my mind-

'System, Sign In to 'Person' quickly!'

[Sign in...to Person, D.C. Hero Starfire, Princess Koriand'r]

[Marvel World's Reward is...Marvel Mutant X-Gene of Alexander "Alex" "Havoc" Summers, Energy Conversion And Projection.]

[Plasma Energy Conversion: 

A powerful mutant ability to absorb plasma energy into the cells of users' bodies and transform it into energy.]

[ Energy Blasts: 

A cause-effect of entering plasma conversion is, Able to make energy blasts with the converted energy.

Ability to generate strong plasma blasts that can shoot energy beams from the user's chest, and hands.

Able to shoot powerful energy discs from his body beams that rippled in the air like sonic blasts which were able to burn clean through stone and leave behind the damage of an explosion wherever they hit.

Longevity: causes an effect of plasma power conversion. (Note: Original user 'Havok' retained his youthful physical appearance at all times, appearing youthful.]

' Yes! Finally, a long-range energy projection ability at last!'

I contained my inner excitement and said to the still slightly confused alien Princess in a jovial manner:

"Well, see around Starfire, and thanks for all the hard work tonight." I said to her with a hint of positivity in my voice, and a fist pump pose of enthusiasm to the sky as I left behind a bewildered Starfire.

After I exited the combat zone, I then turned away quickly in the darkness and fled the night scene before Starfire's more astute friends noticed my interaction with her.

Both Cyborg And Raven were presently occupied looking for kryptonite shards with both scientific tools and magic, which was why I was so bold enough to make a divisive move.

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"Uh, yes, um, see around my friend." Starfire said out loud awkwardly after shaking Markov's hand.

She was still in clear confusion about his Identity, while looking at his quickly departing all-white tailored back.

'Why is he so quick to leave? 

'Did he get a crime report call in just now?' She thought to herself as she scratched her Auburn hair in puzzlement.

 But then She soon smashed a closed fist into her open palm with a sudden revelation.

She suddenly remembered that the Justice League added many new members recently in the past years or so.

As Starfire was with the new class of Teen Titans as a mentor and guide, she wasn't up to date on Justice League matters.

If that's the case she thought it was normal because she doesn't know some new recruits or heroes in the Justice League.

With everything solved completely in Starfire's mind, she instantly forgets the whole meeting, putting it to the back of her mind; as she excitedly goes to help secure the highly dangerous kryptonite rock shards in the distance with her former Teen Titan teammates Raven and Cyborg.

Star Fire flew out hastily with a bright and carefree smile on her face, excited to catch up with her allies, after reuniting after so long.

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After entering a crowded place I transformed back from the White Tiger Amulet-endorsed outfit to my previous street attire and pulled the hood up and dispersed into the crowd stealthily.

As I had gotten a few blocks away from the clash site I sighed in relief at the high-stakes game I was playing just now.

A myriad of bad things could have happened if things went wrong, but it all went well thanks to the much-needed White Tiger Amulets buff.

I must admit the instant Attire transformations are both cool and convenient as hell.

I somehow feel like I am a Power Ranger of my past life or something with these White Tiger Amulet Talismans adorning my body.

The Amulets are Giving me the mystical power features boost I desperately need to pull this stunt off.

I resisted the urge to pretend to scream "Its Morphing Time" in public making exaggerated fight poses and forcing down my inner childhood to make my way home.

Of course after making some detours using my Parkour Mastery to make sure I don't have any tails following me home.

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Back at the side Guest house of the orphanage...

When I entered, I was greeted with a cold dinner on the kitchen table and a love note next to it.

  Charlie must have made it for me earlier while I was outside desperately looking for sign-in opportunities.

I undress, then grab the bowl of grub, and hit the stiff sofa in the living room.

I did not enter the shared bedroom so late for fear of waking charlie up in fright and her powers going haywire again; as they once did in the past, and she ends up bouncing off into the distance like a team rocket twinkling in the sky while half awake.

As I ate the now cold but still delicious dinner on the criminally stiff couch bed, I was in deep Reflection on my hard-earned rewards tonight, during my nearly back-to-back use of the  D.C. Universe Sign-In for Marvel World's rewards system tonight I had many thoughts and reflections.

Looking back on things, this was not an easy or a very efficient way of doing things at all. 

If I want to make any significant changes to myself while I'm here in D.C., then I must take a leap of Faith into this D.C Universe and get in the thick of things if I want solid rewards.

Since I already signed in for today, I'm free to do other things for the rest of the day until the midnight system reset.

I'd like to make some plans in that free time to optimize this whole sign-in process completely.

So what exactly must be done here?

Suddenly, I stopped in place.

I remembered something and quickly go out into the backyard.

Once in the farthest area of the orphanage's backyard, I quickly dig a deep hole with my new abilities of blast beams, as carefully open my hand on low output.

 I then turned around with my head on a swivel making sure no one was a witness, as I had decided on the way home to keep this ability to convert plasma energy as a secret trump card for myself.

If in the future I'm forced to use it then that's fine because by then it will be one of many withheld abilities to the public.

I don't want a certain rich guy making a dossier filled with data on how to catch, incapacitate, or outright kill me without a fight.

 Then when the whole is dug deep enough with my powers, I proceeded to take out what I had bought in the late-night underground market earlier during my custom change, it's a large heavy black box.

I open the box and reveal another similar but smaller black box was inside the bigger black box.

The smaller lead box is opened, and it's revealing two thumb-sized glowing green rocks inside.

As for what these are, any fourth-wall soul like me would know immediately.

In such a situation, how could I not have thoughts about these god-killing weapons at all?

So I took a risky chance to acquire some under the busy eyes of both the heroes and the villains.

Earlier when I first infiltrated the scene, using the partial Camouflage ability of the White Tiger Amulets, I used my suit's razor-sharp claws to chip off a piece for myself and it was by luck I had found another piece later on that was chipped off during the fight with Metallo when his inner metal body chest was exposed on the battlefield.

Metallo has a kryptonite core in his chest just for fighting with Superman, which when he was fighting the trio of titans, Starfire, Cyborg, and Raven, he was hit hard and shattered up some of his kryptonite core apparently.

The heroes had thought they retrieved it all after the fight.

But, I luckily got a decent piece of the chest rock from Metallo before they got back from battling him before they could sweep the floors with expert means for pieces.

But the reason I'm so precarious right now is I like having hair on my head and eventually, I would like to have kids of my own someday, so naturally, I don't want this radioactive thing with me or near me at all!

Even if it's double contained in two lead boxes, those boxes are store-bought lead, most likely not pure lead containers, so there may be some leakage of radiation.

That radiation can both expose me to others or make people around me sick with long-term exposure.

Think it's an overstatement?

Then just ask several D.C. Universes Lex Luther's about their opinions on what carrying kryptonite around can do to your body daily. 

Technically I maybe fine with the exposure, but this is a highly famous D.C. substance, not a Marvel item where my x- gene originated from.

In one universe Wolverine died of adamantium poisoning when his healing factor went wacky and weakened.

Who's to say which universe my healing factor comes from, is it the comics movies, or tv animation?

the system wasn't specific in details or context clues about that.

I feel the system most of the time perfects or optimizes my prizes.

But to be safe I better take certain precautions until I'm sure.

 I'd rather not test my own healing factor limits if possible, and others around me don't heal exactly as I do, well, Charlie kinda does but to what extent?

 I rather not push it to find out. 

Just imagining myself while walking around Gotham city for a stroll giving off radiation, as people around me fall out from exposure, is not my ideal life in any situation.

Matter of fact, tomorrow's task is changed to relocate this radioactive green rock hidden behind two thick double layered coated with lead containers, somewhere else, far away from me to secure my hair follicles as well as ensure my 'kids' can swim about normally.

 After finding a good place to hide it, it's break open again In case of emergency only for this thing.

Hmm, maybe I'll do a 'Thing' Sign In on this radioactive space rock at a later date as well.

I can't help but wonder what my Marvel World's Reward will be for that kind of D.C. universe Sign In?

End Chapter|

***End Of This Novels Updates Till Next Month Or So***

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Markov Marvel World's Rewards:

Wolverine X-gene- Healing Factor, Screwballs Parkour Mastery, Captain America's Shield, WW2 Hydra Energy Gun, (*NEW*)White Tiger Amulets-All General Status Enhancements and Martial Arts Mastery, etc..,

(*NEW*)Alexander "Alex" "Havoc" Summers X-gene-Plasma Energy Conversion And Energy Blasts- 

Random Miscellaneous Sign-In Reward Items in System Space: 

Tony stark's fountain pen, Peter Parker's homeroom notes, Shields Action Team Jacket, human Tony Stark's mustache comb, Jubilee's Hot Pink Sun Glasses, Nova Core outfit, Gambit's Spare 52 Deck Sexy Lady Play Cards, Inhuman Black Bolts costume, Peter "Star-Lord" Quill -(Retrograde) Sony TPS-L2 Walkman Headset (With Cassette Mix-tape), etc

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