God of the Third Sol
A/N: This is a new Story!. I was inspired to write this because I think there were so many different outcomes had things been different. I don't like how Clark made all the wrong choices with Lana and kept pulling away.
No. Fuck that. In my story Clark is going to grow some balls and learns how to use them. The only reason why Clark is such a boyscout is because he grew up with his abilities very apparent. Jonathan and Martha Kent knew what his powers could do if not guided by Moral constraints, hence they raised him strictly.
My story is going to be different. Here are some basic changes. I am slowly going to add changes which make Clark immune to Green Kryptonite. Don't worry, it will actually be believable.
Onward!
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Prologue: 1989
It was a clear and sunny day, a festive day. The Smallville Football team had won again it seems. Jonathan strolled along the quaint streets of Smallville with Martha as cars loaded with cheering teens drove by. Youth was a great thing. It was too bad that he couldn't have kids of his own. The doctors had told them that the chances of Martha getting pregnant are close to none. Maybe they'll adopt a kid and raise it like their own.
He pushed the door open, ignoring the overpower smell of flowers that invaded his senses.
"Afternoon Nell"
The pretty woman behind the cashier turned around with a wide smile. "Jonathan!"
Her voice trailed off when she saw Martha and there was a moment of silence. "And Martha... What a surprise. So what brings the reclusive Kents to Town?"
Jonathan felt a little bit nervous. There was a time when Nell tried seducing him, well not seduction but she clearly shown an interest in him. While he was faithful to Martha completely, there were times when he was flattered by the attention like any red-blood male would be.
"Tulips, Red ones if you have them. Martha wants to try her hand at it"
Martha walked over to Lana Lang who was dressed in a velvety black satin dress along with a wand.
"That is a beautiful dress Lana. Are you a princess?"
"No, I'm a Witch who knows magic. Do you want to make a wish?"
Martha gave her a warm smile. "I would love to make a wish."
Lana gave a toothy smile and waved her wand. "Abra Kadabra" There was an unnoticed glow that appeared when Lana waved her wand but it faded as quickly as it appeared.
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Jonathan hoisted the two bag of seeds over his shoulders like it was nothing. He deposited it in the back of the truck and started up the engine. Martha was looking off into the sky, smiling wistfully. He pulled her over and gave her a deep kiss.
"I know what you wished for. But honey you know it's near impossible. If it makes you any better, I'll try extra hard tonight."
Martha broke the kiss and smiled. "I see a little face smiling at me, calling me mom. It's all I ever wanted."
Jonathan felt the tears well up in his eyes as he hugged her into his chest. "I know dear. I do too." He knew Martha had sacrificed a lot just to be with him. She even defied her father and married him, living as a wife of a farmer while she could be enjoying her father's wealth. He owed her too much.
He started the car and started on his drive back home.
There was an ominous flashing in the sky but it went by unnoticed. Out on the Cream Corn Factory, a young Lex Luthor saw the sky shining. He turned to his father and pulled on his sleeve. Lionel Luthor knocked his son's hands away. "Not now Lex, I'm working"
Lex frowned and walked deeper into the cornfield so he could see better. Finally he could see it. It was a great burning red rock. At first it was only one but then another appeared and then another. He lost count after thirty. There must have be over a hundred meteor rocks falling down towards Smallville.
Lex ran to his father screaming. "Dad! The sky is falling down!"
Lionel turned around to reprimand his son but stood agape. Hundreds of meteor rocks were hurtling down towards the town. "Oh dear God. Is it the traveler? Hurry Lex lets get downstairs!"
Lionel ran towards the Cream Factory's storm cellar and jumped in, the automatic Steel re-inforced gates were closing.
Lex ran as fast as he could but his breathing got cut short. He gasped and tripped, choking for air, grasping for his inhaler. What a time to have an Asthma attack.
Lionel screamed. He saw the terrified eyes of his son as the doors closed. Then the first meteor landed. It sent a horrific shock wave which flattened the corn field and washed over Lex.
Lex felt a burning pain in his body and a tingle as the blast rid his head of his hair, leaving him bald. Before he fell unconscious, he was glad the pressure on his lungs was gone.
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The people saw the thick black smoke from the first meteor strike. At first they were in shock but then they realized the ordeal was far from over. Hundreds more followed. It was a horrific scene, some people even thought it was Armageddon and dropped to their knees and prayed.
It didn't save them. The burning hell descended, and devastated the land. Lana reached out for her parents. A meteor was head straight towards them.
"Mommy! Daddy! Nooooo!" Lana anguished scream pierced through the chaos. The Meteor rock was covered in a pinkish light before it veered off into the side and ran through the water tower instead.
Lana sighed in relief but missed the second meteor coming. It hit her parents and their car, sending it up in flames.
Lana screamed in anguish and grabbed her head, crying in shock. Nell held her back and carried her to safety. Lana kept looking back at the spot where her parents were vaporized. She had powers, she knew it but she wasn't strong enough. She was weak... too weak to stop her parent's death...
That was the first time Lana Lang discovered her power.
Meanwhile, Jonathan Kent was driving like a street racer, dodging meteors as they fell on the road like hailstones. Martha was clutching his arm praying and praying. Jonathan grit his teeth and hit the gas peddle. It was a good thing he was good at physics, he could somewhat calculate the trajectory of the falling meteors and avoided the worse of them.
Suddenly one of the meteors changed trajectory and did a ninety degree angle turn, landing horizontally against the road. He swore and put the car into a reverse brake, skidding into the ruined road and flipping over. There was a horrible rattling as the world spun around in a blur of color. Thank God he strapped the seatbelt so tightly that it hurt.
When the car finally rolled to a stop, he was strapped upside down to the car seat. All the blood rushed painfully to his head. On the brighter note, at least he was alive. He shook Martha awake and they awkwardly got out of the car.
They looked at the burning trail of destruction from the meteor. They took a look at each other and silently agreed to take a look at whatever dropped from the sky.
At the landing site, the space ship deposited the young Kyrptonian onto the smoking ground. Kal-El screamed in agony and pain as the Green Meteor laced rock turn his blood into a frenzied mess. It felt like his body was ripping itself apart, the blood was boiling and bubbling in his very vein. The Ship was blinking on and off, trying to save itself from the effects of the radiation also.
The young Kryptonian boy thrashed and failed around, trying to find something to alleviate the pain. In his wild struggle, he broke apart the smoking Pod attached to the ship, spilling genetic matter all over himself. The berserker cells entered the young Kyrptonian boys body, eager to survive.
Apparently it was affected by the Green Meteor rocks too. At such an early stage, it would disintegrate before it could adapt and survive. Finding a host would be the best possible solution. The boy relaxed somewhat after the genetic material entered his body and alleviated the pain somewhat but it still hurt a lot. It was no longer fatal but he felt weak, weaker than he had ever been.
Then he saw two faces peering curiously at him. He reached out his hand in a desperate attempt for help and then fainted.
Martha and Jonathan Kent were shocked. There was a naked young boy next to a spaceship.
Martha looked at Jonathan. He looked back and shook his head. "No Martha, we are not keeping him."
"Jonathan please. We have too. Look at him, he's so defenseless. He needs our help. You know I can't have children myself. Do you really want this boy to be found by the government and put under a microscope or in a cage before he even learns how to talk?"
Jonathan ran his hand through his hair and sighed. "Alright Martha, you win. Let's get his spaceship out of here before anyone sees it."
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The Meteor shower at Smallville gathered the attention of the Nation. It was the first time that hundreds of boulder size meteor rocks had made it through the earth's atmosphere. There was nothing odd about the meteor rocks from what the scientist could find. More importantly, the town was all but wrecked.
Many people had died and the land was dotted with meteor rocks. It was a waste of manpower to gouge them out of the earth so they simply buried them where ever one landed.
Lionel Luthor had been overjoyed that his son was alive, it didn't matter if his son was bald, all that matters that he was alive. Not only was his son alive but his asthma was gone too. Lionel Luthor took this opportunity to use his massive wealth to rebuild the town and start many new corporations. He practically owned the whole town.
The history of Smallville changed that day.
And so did the fate of the World.
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A/N: Woot! Exciting much? Here are some basic changes already.
For one thing, Lana demonstrates her ability to use magic! It's something she inherited from her bloodline. The first sign of it was telekinesis. There's more to come folks.
Secondly, Davis Bloome does not exist. The berserker cells entered Clark's body and helped him adapt to the lethal poisoning of the Meteor rocks. Note that there are hundreds of Meteor rocks this time, not a dozen. It's pretty much all over Smallville. The berserker cells keep him alive but weak.
Also, here comes the traditional vote!
Clark Kent developed a split personality called Kal who is basically the darker side to him
Or
Lana Lang has a split personality called Isobel who was created due to the trauma of her Parent's death
Also, who wants Clark to have the ability some of the abilities from the meteor infected metahumans?
I know a way to make it happen. Of course, he isn't going to become like Peter or Sylar from Heroes but he chooses which ability he wants to have. Just a thought because I think the ability to teleport is awesome.
And to all the goody two shoe Clark lovers out there. You have been warned.
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