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80% Genetic Transcendence Dc/Marvel Fic (DROPPED) / Chapter 3: When Life Gives You Lemons...

Capítulo 3: When Life Gives You Lemons...

When life gives you lemons you make a lemonade stand. With a lemonade stand comes money. With comes money comes bitches. With bitches comes the need of money.

This is my first step in creating a small amount of money. Even in a place such as Metropolis comes the chances of making money even in this small way even at the young age of eleven.

This isn't the only reason as to why I'm doing this. When I started elementary school I realized I had to great opportunities at my school. Damion Wayne and Jonathan Kent.

I don't have any classes with them so sadly I don't have any chances to get close to them.

But, this isn't the case this time as I have been discretely making notes on the walking route of Damion and Jonathan and have noticed that they walk down my block and have took the chance of them maybe stopping by to buy some lemonade so I could take the chance of getting close to them.

The two main reasons as to why I want to get to them is so that I could get some of Jonathan's DNA so I could modify my own DNA with his Kryptonian DNA. With Damion I could get closer to the Bat family and learn from them when I accidentally found out the Bat Cave.

I wait their by myself and a couple of times make some sales to some passer byes. Around 4 pm I see them. They where walking around in some casual clothes. Jonathan was wearing a light blue t-shirt that matched his bright blue eyes and wore some beige khaki shorts. While Damion wore a grey t-shirt and black shorts matching his brooding personality.

After walking for a little more they make a stop at my lemonade stand after Jonathan making a comment on not having lemonade for a while. "Hey how much for two cups of lemonade?" Damion asks me. "A dollar each." I answer back. Damion reaches into his front pocket and pulls a his wallet out. After looking through it for a little bit he pulled out a two one dollar bills. I take them and put them in my own wallet and then pour them out some lemonade out of my diminishing supply of lemonade from a jug.

They take them from me and they start drinking and after finishing Jonathan exclaims in surprise "Wow this really good." "I have to agree with you. This lemonade may even be better than Alfred's lemonade." Damion said agreeing with Jonathan. "Thanks for the compliment." I said. "Hey what's your name." Jonathan asks me. "The names Devin McCain." I answer to him. "Cool, my name is Jonathan Kent and this brooding kid next to me is called Damion Wayne." Jonathan said to me. "Wait, now I remember who you guys are your Damion and Jonathan. You guys go to Metropolis Middle School with me." I say to them acting as if I didn't remember their names. "Well I guess this was a good time to have meet each other. I hope your here next Saturday so I can have more of your lemonade." Jonathan said while he waved goodbye to me with Damion following after him.

I watched them leave my view and stayed there in till the rest of the lemonade was gone and went back inside. While walking upstairs to my room I heard my Dad call for me. "Hey you not going watch Star Wars with me?" My Dad asks leaning over the couch looking at me. I think for a second and decide to watch it. I walk over and we begin to watch Star Wars: Phantom Menace.

Surprisingly it was better than when watched it in my past world. With the advancement of technology they were able to make the effects effects better and made the resolution even better to the point of feeling like you were their. I'm slightly sad, because when I finally join one of these super teams in the future these movies will feel like nothing. I will literally be living in a movie.

Over the course of a couple of weeks I sold more lemonade and talked to Damion and Jonathan whenever they came over to buy lemonade and actually became friends. I liked Jonathan's upbeat attitude and I even liked Damion brooding nature, because after you got under it he was like a slightly soft marshmallow.

On a great note I got a piece of Jonathan DNA. A strand of his hair fell into my mouth when he was leaning on the lemonade stand. " 'Cough cough' I think I swallowed some of your hair." I say while looking like I'm trying to get it out of my mouth. "Sorry." Jonathan said with an apologetic face and tone. They left about five minutes later with them both waving good bye.

I still wait in till all the lemonade is gone and then I walk back inside my house. I run upstairs and jump onto my bed and close my eyes. I soon find myself in myself in a familiar Universe of DNA helixs. I look around for a while and I find the piece of foreign DNA.

I think before I do anything with the DNA. I could either automatically start adding the DNA so my own or I integrated it and the DNA slowly becomes part of myself. I think about the pros and cons of both and come to the conclusion of going with the second option, because with the first one everyone would notice my change. With the second one if someone finds out they will just think I'm just a mutant with copying powers like Rouge.

I slowly start integrating the Kryptonian DNA and I notice it was already putting a strain on my body, but I managed it. I noticed my eye color changing from my amber color turning blue and I stop that process. I smile at my work and I feel that the DNA will become my own completely in a couple of years.

Step one is complete.


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