The Lost Son of Krypton

Vancouver, British Columbia

The alarm was ringing through out the streets as smoke and shouting was coming from inside of the Bank of Canada. Four men dressed in heavy body armor were grabbing everything thing they could and stuffing them in to duffle bags before the Mounties showed up. The four were so busy that they failed to hear the sound of glass being crunched under a boot.

"I hear it dosnt cost much to start up a savings account." came a calm reply from behind them.

The men turned to the sound of the voice to see a teenager in a light green body suit with dark green boots on his feet and dark green briefs with a red belt on his waist. The dark green cape on his back blew in the wind as he stood with his arms at his hips. but what sticked out the most was the red shield on his chest with the K inside of it.

With out saying anything the men opened fire blasting at the teenaged hero. Sighing the teenager slumped his shoulder and mumbled "Why do they wanna do this the hard way."

The men chuckled as the smoke filled the room. Turning to his men the biggest of the bunch laughed "Ha we bagged the hoser." the laughing continued until the smoke died down and standing in front of the leader was none other then the teenager with a big smile on his face.

"Are you completely sure about that?" the teen replied as the leader brought his gun up to fire another round. What happen next was so fast the other men didn't have time to react. The teenager's hand came up and crushed the muzzle of the gun and bend it inward

The men all stared wide eyed. The leader looked at them as his face turned red. "What are you hosers doing standing around get him!" With that the last three men all swinged their fist connecting with the Teenager at the same time. The teen smiled at them with a grin that made a few of them think twice on their career choice.

"So tell me. Don't you just hate it when things don't go right?" came the reply from the teen as he grabed the goon on his right and left and through them in oppiste directions. With a quick back kick to the one behind him sent the other one crashing through one of the near by desks.

"So Chuckles its just you and me...pick your fate." the Teen smiled looking at the leader of the group Snarling the leader unleashed a haymaker ducking under it the teenager with lightening speed reached around the man's waist and ripped his belt off which made his pants drop around his ankle's.

Looking at the man with big smile the teenager replied "So a present from your girlfriend?" pointing to the heart printed boxers the leader was wearing. In a blind fit of rage the leader lunged forward to be met with a headbutt. "Off to dream land for you." was the last thing he heard as he slipped in to the world of unconscious.

Rounding up the men seemed easy as he gathered them up and used one of the steel bars from the teller's desk to bind their hands together. "Well that was fun maybe we should do this again." with that said the teenager took off out of the hole in the roof as the Mounties arrived.

Flying through the sky the teenager thought to himself "I cant believe just a few months ago I was back on Rokyn."

Rokyn 6 months ago...

"Jer El hurray or you will be late for school!' came the voice of Nim El who was pounding on his son's door.

A muffled cry was heard along with a thud and movement. The door open to reveal a black hair teen who was still wiping the sleep from his eyes.

"Son what keeps you up so late at night?" asked his father curious of what it was. For months now Jer El was staying up late as sounds were coming from his room.

"Nothing father...Just studying for my test today." Jer El lied to his dad. he sure wasn't going to say he was watching the video's of cousin Kal El defending Earth or the old Justice League transmissions.

Grabbing a piece of fruit from the bowl and, ran for the door which slide open as he made his way to school. "Got to make it this time can't be late again." mumbled Jer El as he ran and jumped over the wall leading to the school.

BRINNNNNG came the bell as Jer El slipped in to his seat. "Almost late again i see Jer El?" came the voice of Brainiac 7.

"Sorry sir late night." Jer El replied blushing a little as he took out his Kryptonian History book. Brianiac nodded its head and began the lession for the day.

"Tonight you are to write and essay on what you wish to accomplish with your life. It is due tomorrow." Brianiac replied as the ending bell ringed.

Jer El was like a flash as he jumped up and ran for the door. Getting home a little before his dad was done with supper he took out his hand held computer and began to type out what he wished to do. He worked way in to the night after dinner.

Nim El came to check on his son to find him asleep at his desk. "Now lets see what you have been writing my son." Nim El whispered as he began to read his son's homework as his eyes read what he wrote.

So my son wishes to follow his cousins Kara and Kal El in defending the Universe from evil. Nim El sat down in the chair and stared at his son's writing and pondered. "I could help with this send him to Planet Earth and he could find Kal El to train him." turning to look at his son. "The boy would fit in better with the Earthlings better then he does here." Nim El whispered out loud with a smile.

Jer El woke up to the sounds of computers beeping. "Wh...whats going on dad?" Jer El asked stumbling down stairs to see a Pod being fueled and prepped for take off.

"I'm sending you to accomplish your life's wish." came the answer from his father who looked up from his work on the computer.

Jer El was stunned but smiled so wide his father thought his face would split in two. "Where am I going?" He asked when a sentence could be formed.

"I'm sending to Earth. There you can join up with Kal El and Kara." Nim El said as he handed his son a green suit. "This is yours. Let it remind you that you my son are the champion of Roykin and the Lost Son of Krypton." he added as he motioned for his son to bored the ship as it began its count down.

With one last hug and hand shake with a tearful good bye. The pod carrying Jer El took off to Earth...

Vancouver, British Columbia

Siting outside a local cafe was a young man with short curly brown hair he wore nice silver rimmed glasses and was dressed in a shirt vest combo with black dress pants. He was currently reading the Canadian Stampede. "I wonder if they got that failed robbery attempt." The teen said out loud as he looked at the sports section.

Turning the paper to the front he saw in big bold letters KRYPTON KID SAVES THE DAY reading on he saw something he wished he hadn't a big picture form a camera. It was of him as Krypton Kid.

"Why me?" He mumbled as he put his head and his hands with a sigh.

Justice League Nim El and Krypton Kid belong to DC Comics. Jer El belongs to me.

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