I know I've got other stories going on, but I couldn't pass this up. I know the Secret Identity story isn't finished, but I've wanted to write this one for a while. So I've finally decided to write my own KP/Superman fussion. This one isn't like my Secret Identity stories. I've merged the Superman mythos with this one. And I'm doing my best to make sure it isn't some rip off of Kim Possible: The Last. So, enjoy.
Invincible
By FAH3
He released a deep sigh as he watched the red sun set in the distance and all the different hues it created. It was such a beautiful world, and it was so ravaged by the recent civil war. How? How did they come to this? Their race abandoned the ideals of war eons ago and had embraced the ways of peace and science ever since then. Even on their colony ships, the weapons wouldn't come online unless it was threatened. The use of money had been abolished, so it couldn't have been for wealth. The continents were governed as a whole, a utopia. Why? Why would someone want to disrupt and change everything they knew? Why would someone who had been trusted by so many with so much want to cause all this destruction? What had gone wrong?
"Jor-El?" a voice asked behind him. The young man turned to see someone he trusted behind him. He could tell from his features that their current situation was weighing heavily on him as well, "It's almost time. You should get ready." He said.
"I know, Zol-Van. How is – the prisoner?" Jor-El asked, stopping himself before he said the name that was now so – undesirable.
"Quiet. He hasn't said anything, or even blinked. He just sits there." The elder man said.
"Thank you. I will be there shortly." Jor-El said.
When the man left, Jor-El opened the thin locker that was in the wall and removed the black robe that he thought he would never wear again. The last time he wore it, it was to decide the fate of the crew of a hostile ship of aliens that tried to invade one of their lunar colonies. Now, it was to judge one of their own. His followers had already been taken care of; they didn't require the full council. But with their leader, all members of the governing council would be needed. He dressed himself in the dark robe, followed by the emerald cape that would flow behind him. To keep the cape from falling from his shoulders, he clipped the two ends of the cloth to his family crest. A pentagonal crest with what appeared to be an elaborate S inside of it.
Jor-El entered the large dome structure and took his place behind the hovering podium. When the smooth surface became lit, he placed his bare palm against it.
"State your name for vocal identification." The smooth, digital voice said.
"Jor-El, of the house of El. Member of the Governing Council of the planet Krypton." He said clearly.
"Brain Interactive Construct concurs. Welcome Jor-El." It said as it raised Jor-El several feet into the air.
The lights dimmed as eleven three dimensional holographic images came to life beside Jor-El, each dressed the same as him. The only difference was that their capes were of various different colors, and their symbols differed from the one that Jor-El was wearing.
"The council members of Krypton's twelve continents has gathered. Bring the prisoner forward." The hologram in the middle spoke.
In the center of the dark chamber, a bright light from above came to life and lit one center area. The floor opened, and a platform beneath lifted a man in shackles. His dark brown hair was slicked backward, revealing a broad face that was decorated with a then, neatly trimmed beard. He wore a black body suit, decorated with elaborate silver armor that seemed to make him look like a Greek God. A black cape hung from his shoulders while his symbol, engraved onto his breast plate, seemed to glow from the blue crystal that made its design. The symbol seemed to resemble an elaborate design of the letter Z. As he stood before the council, to glowing orbs of light began to circle him until they formed two spinning rings to keep him from moving from escaping.
"This trial shall now begin. Jor-El, what are the charges against the accused?"
"General Zod was arrested while attempting to overthrow the ruling council, and inciting a civil war. Zod has been charged with treason, sabotage, and mutiny. Zod also faces multiple accounts torture, assault, the destruction of civilian and military outposts, and multiple accounts of murder by himself and his followers." Jor-El stated.
"General Zod, how do you plea to the charges against you?" the head council member asked. All he received in response was nothing but silence. "By not answering the question, this council will accept it as a plea of guilty. General Zod, the evidence against is more than damning. You were once a trusted member of this council, but your recent actions can not be ignored. If found guilty, you shall be sentenced to the Phantom Zone. Do you have anything to say in your defense?" Again, the only answer was nothing but silence. "Then we shall decide the verdict. For your acts of treason against the planet and the Governing Council of Krypton, this council has no hesitation in declaring you,"
"Guilty."
"Guilty."
Each verdict from the council echoed like a thunderbolt as Zod merely stood, and did nothing. He did not flinch, he did not move, he didn't even blink. Finally, it was down to the last member of the ruling council. Jor-El stood with a solemn look on his face as he listened to each verdict. Finally, it was down to him.
"What is your verdict, Jor-El?" the head of the council asked him.
"May I speak with the prisoner before I make my decision?" Jor-El asked.
"You may."
Jor-El dismounted his platform and walked to the prisoner. Jor-El stopped and looked at him, face to face. There was no more than six inches between them as Jor-El stood. Zod still did not move or speak. All he did was cast his gaze downward.
"Talk to me, Zod. For God's sake, this is your life on the line. Tell me there was a reason for all of this. All this madness you've created, and the senseless chaos." Jor-El pleaded, but received nothing. "Zod, we've known each other since we were children. You're the Godfather to my child, say something to me. Why?"
That's when Zod looked up and cast a cold stare straight at his old friend. "You know why I did this." Zod said to him.
Jor-El looked to the floor and let out the breath he had been holding. He looked back up with his face filled with nothing but sadness.
"You alone can condemn me if you wish. But you alone will be held responsible by me." Zod said to him in an even tone. "Join me, Jor-El." Zod said to him.
"You know why I can't." Jor-El said to him.
"You've been known to disagree with the council before, Jor-El. Your voice would have a place in the new order, second to my own." Zod said.
"No."
"I'm offering you a chance at greatness, Jor-El. At immortality. TAKE IT!" Zod shouted.
"I'm sorry, Zod." Jor-El said as he returned to the platform. Jor-El took another deep breath before he finally said, "Guilty."
"No matter what it takes, you will kneel before me." Zod said as the holograms disappeared and Jor-El began to leave. Even though they considered it humane, he couldn't stand to watch it. "Send my regards to Zor-El for me." Zod said with a smirk.
"What?" Jor-El asked as he turned.
That's when the spinning rings around Zod began to spin faster and faster as the shackles came undone. The rings were glowing brighter as they gained speed. Soon, Zod's face was grimacing with pain. A few agonized grunts were escaping his throat as the rings spun. Sparks of energy began to rise from the glowing rings and strike Zod. Each strike was growing fiercer every time.
Soon, a web of energy began to strike Zod all at once, causing him to scream in agonizing pain. Soon, his face, his body, his entire body began to shift and transform. Parts of him looked like it was starting to disintegrate and come together at the last minute. As Zod's shouts continued to worsen, his voice began to alter. Soon, his screams became stranger. Instead of a man in pain, they sounded like a strange moan. Zod's entire body disintegrated and became a swirling mass as the energy continued to strike. The mass began to glow and was soon reformed into a mass of energy in the shape of a humanoid. The energy stopped and rings disappeared, and vortex opened above the energy; above the newly formed phantom. Another strange moan came from the being again as the vortex pulled him in. After a brief explosion of light, a glass diamond began to float off into the sky and into space beyond.
"Why send regards to Zor-El?" Jor-El asked himself as he exited the dome.
The young woman woke from her sleep as the sounds of crying began to echo through her room. A small smile crossed her face as she brushed a lock of red hair from her eyes. After a small yawn and stretched her resting muscles, she reluctantly left the warmth of her bed and ventured down the hall into the newly crafted room. There, laying in her crib was the young infant that was crying for the touch of her parents. The young woman smiled again as she lifted the small baby into her arms and gently sang to her. The infant stopped its crying and rested its small head against the crook of her mother's arms.
"So much like your father." The woman said with a laugh as she exited the nursery. As she walked by her room, she noticed that her husband's side of the bed was empty and undisturbed. Hadn't he come home to bed last night? For the past several weeks, he had done nothing but work in his laboratory day and night. She never knew her husband to act in such a way before.
Concerned for her husband's health, she ventured down the hallway until she came to the door that safeguarded her husbands work. What was surprising was that the door didn't open. Whenever it was just them, the door would open when anyone walked to it. This time, it looked to be locked.
"Jor-El?" she called, but received no answer.
She knocked on the metal door, calling for him again. There was still no answer. Worry starting to weigh on her mind, she typed in the access code to the locked, and received quite a shock. There was her husband at the console, running hologram projections of what looked to be various courses through different sectors of the known galaxy. But it was the state her husband was in that had given her the shock.
His hair hadn't been washed in days and was a mess. His face was unshaven, and the beard that was growing was halfway to completion. He only wore his navy blue bodysuit, with his green cape and house symbol tossed over a chair. The Kryptonian's took great pride in their house seals. She herself wore both the symbol for the House of El, and her families crest with her clothes. To merely toss it aside was an insult and disrespectful to your family's heritage.
"Jor-El, what are you doing?" Lara asked as she walked to him.
"My brother." Jor-El mumbled.
"What of Zor-El?" she asked.
"Lara, what do you know of my brother?" Jor-El asked her.
"He was my friend years earlier. I remember he grew upset when he discovered we were engaged." Lara said.
"He was obsessed with you, Lara. Even with his own wife and child, he still is. The bastard!" Jor-El cursed as he pounded the console.
"Jor-El, what's wrong?" she asked. She knew the brothers of El had bad feelings between them before, but not enough to make her husband curse his name as he did.
"Zor-El, my brother. He's one of Zod's followers." Jor-El told his wife.
"That's impossible."
"No, it isn't." Jor-El said as he stood and retrieved his cape and crest. "The day Zod was condemned to the Phantom Zone, he said to give his regards to Zor-El. When I went to ask my brother about it, I saw him accessing Brainiac's mainframe." Jor-El said.
"What was he doing?" Lara asked him.
"Zod's last wishes. After I beat the information out of him, I still can't believe my brother would do such a thing." Jor-El said as he leaned against one of the giant windows of their home. He had to do his best not to weep when he felt his wife place a comforting hand on his shoulder. "He's reprogrammed Brainiac. Lara, within a few days, maybe even hours, Brainiac will destroy Krypton." Jor-El told her.
"No. T-that can't be true."
"It is, Lara. I accessed the mainframe myself. I tried to stop the programming. I tried to undo what my brother had done, but he inserted an encryption code of Zod's design into it. I couldn't do anything." Jor-El said.
"Why would he do that?" Lara asked herself.
"For you, Lara. He thought Zod would take control, and he would have you. With Zod imprisoned, he's decided that no one will have you." Jor-El told her.
"Then we have to go to the council. They can,"
"I already did. They didn't believe me. They assured me that the Brain Interactive Construct couldn't be programmed like I had said. I even showed them proof, and my escape plan for Krypton. They laughed at me and called me mad. They wouldn't hear any of my accusations. The fools have doomed us all." Jor-El said.
"My God. W-what are w-we going to do?" Lara asked as tears filled her eyes.
"Since the council destroyed the Star Gates during the Zod's Civil War, I've thought of another way." Jor-El said as he walked back to his console and typed in a few commands.
A small ship began to rise out of the floor. A small hum came from the machine as the power source came on-line and three glowing pylons extended from the craft.
"What is it?" Lara asked him.
"A lifeboat. I've installed my latest trans-warp drive prototype into it. With any luck, it should reach its destination within a matter of days. Maybe even months."
"Destination? Where would that be?" Lara asked him.
"To the third planet in the Sol system." Jor-El said to his wife, and did his best to avoid the look she was giving him.
"Earth? Jor-El, their still a primitive race. They've only now started exploring their own solar system."
"It's the only one out of two planets closest to us with a biosphere that can sustain us. Lara, it was either Earth or the Planet Zarnia, and I can't risk pushing the trans-warp drive any further than that. But if my reports are correct, a Kryptonian scientist has been living on Earth for several decades now." Jor-El said.
"The key word is should, Jor-El. How would we live? We know nearly nothing about the humans." Lara said.
"No, I've planned ahead." Jor-El said and retrieved a green crystal from his work station. "This crystal is programmed to form a structure to support Kryptonian life. It will build everything a Kryptonian would need to live on Earth." Jor-El said.
"And this is your plan? For us to flee and live on Earth?" she asked him.
"No. The ship is only big enough for two passengers, and someone needs to stay here to program the coordinates and initiate the launch." Jor-El said as he looked down with a grim look on his face.
"No. Jor-El, I'm not leaving you." Lara told him.
"Lara, you and Kara are the only things that matter to me the most." Jor-El said to her.
"And I love you! I swore to stay by your side no matter what, and I meant it. I'm not leaving you." Lara said to him and looked at the sleeping infant in her arms. "She'll be different; not like them." Lara said as she brushed a lock of her daughter's red hair aside.
"The radiation of their yellow sun will giver her great abilities. She will be stronger than they are. Maybe she will even find someone to love." Jor-El said as he held his child's hand as tears began to flow from his eyes.
"She'll be alone." Lara said as her tears fell onto her baby.
"No. She will never be alone. We'll record a message for her. The computers in the ship should have enough space for that much. We better hurry, we don't have much time." Jor-El said to his wife.
"Is it ready?" Lara asked as the sun began to set in the distance.
"It is." Jor-El said with a very shaky breath.
Both were wearing their navy blue body suits as they took one last look at their daughter. Jor-El was able to find the timer Brainiac was using, and predicted when it would attack their home. Jor-El went to find his brother one last time, but had discovered that he had fled with his family to their colony on the planet Argos. May God have mercy on that bastard for what he's done. They didn't have much time left, and knew it was now or never to save their daughter's life.
"Will she be warm enough?" Jor-El asked his wife.
"Yes. Her blanket is your family tapestry. I thought it was fitting. I also included the hologram of our planet's history with her." Lara said, remembering the tablet she had placed in the vessel earlier.
"Why? The language will be dead, she will never understand it." Jor-El said.
"But it will tell her of her heritage. She will at least know how we lived and what we ar- what we were." Lara said as more tears began to run down her face again.
Lara leaned down and kissed her daughter on her forehead, a few trembling sobs escaping her as she did so. Jor-El placed a comforting arm around his wife's shoulders as he gently stroked the infants head. He didn't want to admit it; didn't want to think it. But he couldn't avoid it. This would be the last time they would ever see their little girl ever again. He gently took the sleeping infant from his wife's arm before holding her close to him. One more farewell hug before slowly and carefully placed her into the waiting ship. Both stood back as the infant watched them with a curious gaze. Her emerald eyes were looking at both of them with wonderment, as both of them were shedding tears uncontrollably. She was looking at the both of them with her father's eyes. The hardest thing any loving parent could ever do was to say goodbye to their child.
"You will travel far, my little Kara. But we will never leave you. Even in the face of our deaths," Jor-El paused as he tried to regain his composure. "the richness of our lives shall be yours. All that I have, all that we've learned, everything we feel. All of this and more, I – I bequeath to you." Jor-El said to his daughter as he held his wife in his arms.
"You will carry us inside you all the days of your life. You will make our strength your own. You will see our life through your eyes as your life will be seen through ours. The daughter becomes the mother, and the mother – the daughter." Lara said, remembering the phrase her own mother had told her on her wedding day.
"This is all we can send you. My little Kara Jor-El." Jor-El said as he held his wife tightly as more tears and sobs began to escape from both himself and her.
Slowly, the couple walked to the control panel as the sun set over the ocean. Jor-El typed in the command codes, and the hatch to the ship closed on the infant girl as a faint hiss escaped. The ship was now sealed closed and oxygen began to be pumped into the cockpit. Within a few minutes, a slight frost formed on the hatch's viewing screen as the stasis controls became active.
"Lara, there's still time. All I have to do is recalibrate the controls for your weight,"
"No, Jor-El. My place is with you." Lara said, silencing any further objections.
Lara turned back to the ship and watched as the platform it was on raised the ship to a ninety-degree angle as the pylons came to life. The roof of Jor-El's lab opened to grant the ship access to the skies above as the humming of the ship's power core became louder. With one final keystroke, the thrusters of the ship came to life with a loud roar. The ship launched into the night sky, leaving a faint smoke trail to show its path.
"We'll she make it?" Lara asked her husband as he held her again.
"It's already cleared the mountain range. The stasis and life support power cells have a life span of one-hundred and fifty years, which is more than enough. She'll make it." Jor-El said to his wife.
"What if the people that find her hurt her? Or what if they don't love her?" Lara asked.
"We can only pray, Lara. Any fate our daughter has will be better than ours." Jor-El said as the ship disappeared. Both held each other in a tight embrace, trying to comfort each other in a reassuring embrace. "I love you, Lara."
"And I love you, Jor-El." Lara said to him before their lips met for one last kiss.
In the heavens above the emerald planet, the small ship flew with a speed unlike any other vessel before it. Once it reached the orbit of the planet's first moon, the glowing pylons extended and began to power up. Behind the vessel, another object began to flee from the gravity of the same world. It was larger than the first vessel, and had a pentagonal shape of a diamond. Its black polished surface seemed to reflect the stars around it. The ship paused for a moment as it achieved orbit, like it was taking one last look at the planet below. Several transmissions began to emit from the ship to the several satellites that were in orbit of the world. After that, it turned and began to speed away from the world as each satellite began to come online.
From the world below, a massive beam of energy rose from the planet and hit one of the active satellites. The energy beam was then deflected to all the remaining satellites. When both beams collided with the last satellite, each fired the energy back onto the world below. This continued until small eruptions began appear all over the surface of the planet. Several of the continents were beginning to split and crack as the energy pierced through the planet. Within a matter of minutes; the once brilliant world of Krypton, the home to thousands of lives and advanced technology, shattered in space with a mighty explosion. Glowing fragments started to sweep past both vessels, coming within meters of colliding with either of them.
With a burst of thrust and a small explosion of light, the smaller craft sped its way to Earth and pulled several fragments with it. The other ship's propulsion began to come online and began to make its way to the nearest Kryptonian colony. Its destination was the city of Kandor while it left what was now a graveyard.
The planet Earth, three years later.
Newly appointed Dr. Anne Possible sat on the porch of the cottage she and her husband were using near the Colorado Rockies. It was the same cabin they had stayed in on their honeymoon, and it was where they were celebrating their promotions in both their fields of expertise. Anne had just been given a full residency at Middleton General while her husband had just been assigned to the Middleton Space Center. The space center was working on the latest in not just rockets, but in the fields of various robotics that would help them explore the planets that humans couldn't go.
She sighed as she looked at the stars above. She was happy for the both of them, and couldn't wait to start. But there was one thing that was still weighing heavily on her mind. She sipped the hot chocolate she brought with her as she tried to think of other things. As if by magic, her husband soon joined her on the porch swing she was sitting on. She just smiled as kissed her on her cheek.
"I missed you." He said to her.
"I've only been gone a few minutes." She told him as she brushed a lock of red hair behind her ear.
"It was still too long." He said as she leaned against him. "It's a beautiful night, isn't it?" he asked her.
"It is." She answered as her mind began to drift again.
"What are you thinking about?" James asked her.
"Just – do you think it will ever happen?" she asked him.
"Honey, we just need some time." He said to her.
"James, it was my third miscarriage. You don't have to be a rocket scientist to put together the obvious." She said to him as she felt guilt begin to weigh on her heart.
"Anne, that doesn't mean we can't have children." He said to her.
"Maybe we just weren't meant to be parents." She said to him.
"Don't say that Anne. I want to have kids just as much as you do." James said as he gently stroked her hair.
"But why did this happen? I was doing everything right. I avoided stress, I ate right, and I made all my check ups. Why did we loose her?" Anne asked her husband again.
"I wish I knew, Anne. I wish I knew." He said with a sigh.
"Sometimes, I just wish we could have some sort of sign." Anne said as she sat up and looked at the evening sky again.
She and James had been trying for so long to have children. It was one of her dreams to have children; to have her own family. She already had two other pregnancies. Both had miscarried and didn't make it past the first trimester. Her last pregnancy actually looked like everything was going well. It looked like her dreams would finally come true. It almost crushed her spirit when she lost the baby in her fifth month. It actually seemed like God didn't want her to have children. What had she been doing wrong?
As she looked to the stars, she kept asking why again and again. That's when she saw something flying across the sky. A brief smile came to her face as she saw it, remembering the last time she had seen a shooting star was when she was a little girl.
"Maybe I'll make a wish on that shooting star." She said to her husband and pointed to the object in the heavens.
James smiled at his wife as he took a look. His smile soon became a very puzzled look as he took a good look at the shooting star.
"That isn't a shooting star. It's too close." He said.
"Then what is it?" Anne asked him.
"I'm not sure." James said as his eyes began to widen. "Whatever it is, it's coming this way!" James said.
"Do what?"
"Anne, get to the car!" James shouted to her.
Anne dropped her cup of hot cocoa as she and her husband both made a mad dash to the blue Nissan that sat parked not too far from the cabin, forgetting both were only wearing T-shirts. Both tried to open the car, repeatedly pulling at the doors that wouldn't budge. It was James that realized why.
"I left the keys in the cabin!" James shouted.
"DUCK!" Anne screamed as she saw the fiery object flying towards them.
Both hit the dirt and covered their heads with their arms as the object zoomed right past them, leaving a large smoke trail in its wake. Both coughed as the smoked began to clear and looked in the direction the thing had flown. A loud splash was heard as a large plum of steam began to rise in the distance.
"What happened?" Anne asked.
"It looks like it landed in the lake. I'm going to go check it out." James said.
"Not without me your not." Anne told him.
"Honey, a meteor just crashed to Earth. Who knows what will happen." he said as they walked back into the cabin and began to pull a pair of pants on.
"Exactly. I've got to make sure you don't do anything stupid." Anne said to him.
The drive didn't take that much time. James stopped the car as they came to a large hill that had a large oak tree sitting at the top. Over the hill would be the lake that was frequently used as a swimming hole. James exited the car and took out the large flashlight as Anne stood beside him.
"Have you ever seen one of these before?" Anne asked him.
"In a lab and in a museum. But I've never seen one right after it landed." James said as they began to climb the steep hill.
"The lake is pretty deep, James. Are you sure will be able to find it?" Anne asked him as they reached the top.
"Anne, I don't think that's going to be a problem" James said as he saw what was sitting in the lake below them.
"Oh my God." Anne said as she saw it.
A long silver object sat in the lake with three strange long objects attached to it that were glowing a faint blue. James didn't know what it was until his flashlight saw the smoking thrusters at the end of it. It was a rocket! But, he had never seen a rocket of this strange design before. There were several symbols engraved into its sides, but he didn't recognize them. If he didn't know any better, he could have sworn that it was almost an alien design.
"I don't believe it." James said as they slowly walked toward it.
"What is it?" Anne asked.
"I-it's a rocket. But this isn't like anything that's ever been made." James said.
"What's it doing here?" Anne asked.
"That's a good question." James said.
Both of them jumped back when a strange cylinder rose from the strange ship, and emitted a wide beam of blue light. When the light passed over Anne and James, it seemed to freeze. The strange light passed over them two more times before beeping and the light cut off. As the cylinder retracted, a loud hiss sounded as the front of the ship began to slowly open with a strange mist escaped from it and into the air.
"What did we do?" Anne asked as the hatch finished opening.
"I don't think we did anything. It must have been a scanner or a motion sensor." James said. "Wait, did you hear that?" James said and listened.
Anne couldn't hear anything at first except the sounds of crickets chirping in the night. That's when she heard it. To her, it echoed through her ears like a thunderclap. It was the sound of crying. Not just any cry, but that of a baby! Pure instinct took over as she ran to the object and the open hatch. She shrugged off the ice cold water as soon as it hit her skin and walked through the water as fast as she could.
"ANNE! GET AWAY FROM THAT THING! YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT'S IN IT!" James shouted.
"JAMES, COME HERE QUICK!" Anne shouted to him.
Shaking his head, he began making his way to his wife.
"Anne, you never do something like that. For all we know, that thing could be leaking radiation. Or it may have something dangerous in it like a – a – is that what I think it is?" James asked when he got to the shoreline, and saw his wife turn to him with a bundle in her arms.
"James, it's a baby!" Anne said as she made her way back, unable to believe what she had found. "What kind of monster would put a defenseless baby in a rocket?" Anne said as she made it to the shoreline and joined her husband.
"I don't know. This is – I don't what this is." James said as he looked at the infant in her arms as she checked to make sure the blanket it was wrapped in was dry. "It's a girl. She sure is a cute little thing." James said as he tickled her chin, and felt her grasp his finger. "Strong too." James said.
The little child pushed the tip of his finger upward, and the sound of a crack was heard as the bone started to break. As James retracted his now sore finger, the infant giggled at his strange actions.
"I think she likes you." Anne said as she cradled the little girl close to her. Her smile broadened as she saw the child try to grasp her.
"Wait a minute; I know that look." James said.
"We're the only ones that know about my miscarriage. By the time we get back, we can say we were off by a few months." Anne said to him.
"Anne." James said to her.
"James Timothy Possible, I don't care what you say. I'm not letting the monster that put that child in that thing have her back. No child deserves something like that." Anne said as she stroked the infants red hair. James knew better than to argue with his wife when she made up her mind about something. Especially when she made sense. No advancement in science was worth putting an innocent child in danger.
"So what are we going to name her?" James asked her.
"I always liked the name Kimberly." Anne said.
"Okay then. Welcome to the world, Kimberly Anne Possible." James said to his new daughter.
In the stars above, several pieces of planetary debris of various sizes began to come close to the blue planet known as Earth. Each piece had been brought to the planet in the wake of a Tans-Warp propulsion system. Now that they were out of the wake, they were being pulled into the planet's atmosphere. A large piece, glowing with a green inner light, began making its way to the planet below. If it had been left alone, it would have fallen harmlessly into the ocean. But it seemed that fate had a different plan. Just as it began to meet the heat of re-entry, a large rogue comet began to streak pass and collided into the glowing chunk of rock in a mighty explosion.
The two chunks of space debris were now molded into one as the various radiations began to blend. From the force of the explosion, the newly made rock had now altered course as it fell through the burning atmosphere. Its speed increased as gravity took control of its decent as it blazed across the sky. There was no time for warning the public as the ground below began to come toward it faster and faster. In the span of a heartbeat, the rock collided into what was once a mighty oak tree old and completely destroyed the aged plant as well as itself.
Amid the large amount of various debris of tree and asteroid, the remains of the tree house that had once sat amongst the tree's branches were also scattered about. Splinters of oak and 2x4's were scattered all over the yard. Amid the vast field of destruction, five children were laying unconscious underneath the debris. All of them didn't know what had hit them, nor did they know they were being exposed to the radiation of the various rocks. The small girl that was near what used to be the tree's trunk opened her eyes briefly and saw the green meteorite that was glowing with its own inner light. She felt strange as she looked at it. It was like she had a stomach ache, but it felt like it was going straight to her head. She moaned a few more times before she blacked out again as her body slowly began to change from her exposure to the strange debris.
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