DC 9
I'm starting to regret not wearing my cape 24/7 now, but how was I supposed to know that Superman wouldn't even stop to talk to me and straight up punch me with speed my current human form couldn't even react to?
When I finally woke up, I was just randomly floating around in space, not in outer space of course, but the freaking phantom zone. I am not entirely sure what happened after I was knocked out but I have a few good guesses.
Either Superman and Batman agreed that I could not be held in a normal prison for long and caused too much death and destruction to be imprisoned for eternity, a bit overkill if you ask me, or they kept me amnestied while Batman did some research on my ring and found out that the only way to separate it from me without it automatically reappearing on my finger was to get me to another dimension.
It was most likely a mix of both.
My ring was a part of me and would always return to me but my current human form does not have enough energy to support dimensional travel. While the ring's energy efficiency usage was at 100% and it could teleport itself across the galaxy with just an average human's amount of energy, it needed a lot more to breach dimensional barriers.
Depending on the results Batman got on the ring, he either locked it away somewhere or kept it as a hidden weapon. There was no way he would not be tempted by a cloak that could change to his favorite color and different materials, has automatic defense, resists any attack, and has a dimensional storage for all his gadgets.
I was not too worried about him getting my ring, he could only use my cloak form since I never unlocked the orbs, armor, or weapon form when it was in my possession. Before I took my human form, I made sure to lock all forms away in case something like this happened, it required my permission to unlock each form.
Getting out of here and getting my ring back were my newest goals and none were hard to achieve but now I have to deal with my guests first.
"Look what we have here… a newcomer to our humble prison" a man in black high-tech armor spoke to the subordinates behind him.
After dusting off my clothes, I turned my attention to the Kryptonian general. "And you must be Dru-Zod of Krypton"
"General Zod for you. Give me one reason why I shouldn't kill you right now and free you from this eternal prison"
Ignoring the mocking laughs from his subordinates, I answered "Because to me this place is neither a prison nor eternal, I can leave any time and I offer you to come with me in return for a small favor"
This immediately shut the soldiers up and the general squinted his eyes "And what would this favor be?"
This universe clearly was not based on the plot of the badly written Man of Steel movie where the destruction of Krypton. Why would the destruction of its tech set them free when the Phantom Zone projector only opened a portal, that would only make sense if their tech didn't open a portal but kept it shut.
"Nothing major, I am sure you are already aware of your world's destruction, but I don't know if you are aware of the fact that the place I'm from is home to the last Kryptonian, who in addition to being to main reason why I'm here also possessed your race's greatest treasure, the codex, also is also in possession of something that is mine"
This made them all wary since no outsider should know about their secrets.
"So, you want us to spare you in return for our freedom?"
"No, I will give you freedom and in return, you will get me what was taken from me. Don't even think about killing me, the way out of here is not on my body. I believe you get more out of this deal than I do, from what I heard you would do anything to resurrect your race"
His physiological tricks did not work on me and I made that clear. He glared at me for a bit but he knew that I held all the cards here.
"When can we leave?"
I just grinned at him and said nothing. Instead, I just whistled, making a sound that was heard through the entire dimension.
Not long after, the space began to shake and two claws ripped through space itself, opening a rift from which my lovely pet came.
Ignoring my temporary allies' wariness and shock, I started giving her some good scratches.
"Who is the best girl? Yes, you are"
After getting a complete salvia shower, I turned back to my watchers.
"So, are you ready to go or do you want to take your ships with you?"
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
-- Power
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