Earth Two (Db)

Dr. Gero gazed at the glowing tablet with intrigue. As the text vanished, a play icon appeared. Hesitantly, he pressed it, and a video popped up showing an elderly man with his brain exposed. "Hello, Dr. Gero. I am your future self, transformed into an android. If you're receiving this, it means I am no longer present. Beware of Goku and his allies," the older Dr muttered with annoyance, The younger Dr scowled at the mention of Goku. The video continued, "This is my contingency plan. You're about to receive all my research. The 'Grasshopper' device is the first phase. It contains yet another, but fear not, this virus is not made by me and its known to effect a certain individual who is prone to it. Goku become ill in my time with a similar strain many years from now. But due to some meddling he will survive. Not so with this new strain, even with the meddling of that time traveler Goku will die. Hahahaha. However it will remain dormant until the original virus begins to spread. If it was to infect him down, it could cause to many changes to the future that even I with all my immense intelligence could not predict.. As for my own fate, take solace in knowing that I've engineered my own virus that has decimated the population of my earth, sparing only Goku. He will endure a solitary existence, knowing he could do nothing to save his friends. Hahahahahahaha..."

The younger Dr. Gero stared in astonishment and horror at his older self, he wiped out the entire world just for revenge. Could he do something so horrific himself? He hoped not, but deep down he knew he could. "This tablet holds the blueprints for an organic/mechanical android, far superior to even your best ideas. Cell had too many traits, his personality was his downfall. I've arranged for you to receive a specimen that, combined with Goku's DNA, will create the ultimate weapon. Expect it soon. This tablet also includes plans for the interdimensional portal device that delivered this message. Lastly, the clear tube contains the pinnacle of my work: a nanite-based army that will render the new android invincible. You'll need to replicate many more, and this will take years. Goodbye, and relish your revenge. Hahahaha."

Dr. Gero remained transfixed on the now darkened screen, his mind racing with the implications of the message he had just witnessed. Compelled by a mix of curiosity and dread, he replayed the video several times, each viewing deepening his resolve. With a mixture of reverence and urgency, he began to pore over the blueprints and extensive data on the tablet, absorbing every detail of the advanced android technology and the contingency plans laid out by his future self.

As he delved deeper into the schematics, a faint humming signalled the opening of another portal. "Ah, the specimen must be arriving," he thought. But as the portal widened, it wasn't the specimen that materialized—it was an entire ship. Its massive silhouette slowly emerged from the portal, its intricate design unlike anything Dr. Gero had ever seen.

Panic gripped him as the ship continued to materialize, its presence overwhelming the confines of his laboratory. He stumbled backward, his heart pounding in his chest. The portal snapped shut, leaving behind the silent, imposing form of the ship. Dr. Gero, now standing in the shadow of what could only be described as the most significant discovery of his lifetime, felt a mix of fear and exhilaration. This was no ordinary ship; it was a harbinger of a new era, one that held the keys to unimaginable power and, perhaps, the ultimate revenge.

Earth One (Dc)

The trial was a sham; the decision had already been made—or at least, that's how it felt to Clark. His hope was dwindling, and his lawyer seemed to be either incompetent or deliberately losing the case for him. As he was transported back to prison, he felt more hopeless than he had at any other time in his life. He wouldn't spend the rest of his life in prison, but he didn't want to be a fugitive either.

When the transport pulled up, he was not taken to his cell as he expected. Instead, he was led into a room. Inside, a smart, handsome man sat on an old creaky chair. He was clearly wealthy, wearing a suit Clark guessed cost more than he would earn in a year.

"Sit down, Mr. Kent. We need to talk," the man said.

Clark looked at him and decided there was no harm. Joining him at the table, Clark stared at the man,.trying to work out who he was. Clarj didn't keep up with the news, he didn't even watch much tv, preferring to read, or enjoy nature.

"And you are?" Clark asked.

"My name is irrelevant for now," he said. "Clark, I have one question: Did you kill your mother?"

Clark frowned, not expecting this question. "No," he said.

Clark then heard a quiet voice and listened in. "Heart rate steady, perspiration and pupil dilation normal; he appears to be telling the truth, Mr. Wayne."

Clark noticed a small earpiece in the man's ear. "Bruce," Clark said. "Bruce Wayne."

Bruce looked surprised. "I didn't think you recognize me," he said.

"I didn't, "but I have my ways of figuring it out" Clark said with a smirk. "Excuse my directness, but what do you want?"

"I don't think you killed your mother," Bruce stated firmly. "In fact, there are people who are trying to gain control of your farm. Something strange happened that night, Clark, and dangerous people want to unlock its secrets."

Clark was quiet, pondering the gravity of the situation. "Dangerous people? Who?" he asked.

"Well, Mr. Kent, Lex Luthor for one," Bruce revealed. "He wants your farm and will stop at nothing to get it. You did well to escape his hit squad. How did you manage that?"

Flustered, Clark asked, "How did you hear about that?"

Bruce replied calmly, "I have my sources. But I think there's a bigger question here," as he placed a photo on the table. Clark looked down, and his heart started to race; the room suddenly felt very hot.

"H-how...?" Clark stammered, his tongue seeming to stumble.

"The more important question, Clark, is how were you there at 12:35 am and then here," Bruce said as he threw another photo on the table, "at 12:37?"

In front of Clark were two photos showing him over 100 miles apart within just 12 minutes.

"You've got him, sir. Setting up that camera was a very good call," a voice chirped into Bruce's ear.

Clark smiled. "Something funny?" Bruce inquired.

"I was just thinking about how you got that picture of my house. Then there's that comms device in your ear; technology so small the government doesn't even have it. And there's the fact that you've broken your left arm five times, your right arm six times, had four broken ribs, and at least three fractures on your legs. Now tell me this how would a playboy, who just has fun break so many bones?"

The more Clark spoke, the higher Bruce's heart rate climbed.

"And then there's the fact that your heart rate is through the roof. I have a question for you Bruce" Clark leaned forward to Bruce and wispered "do you like bats, Bruce?"

Bruces eyes widened, a shocked expression on his face. Clark and Bruce locked eyes, neither pleased with the outcome of this conversation.

Earth Prime (Db)

Goku found himself in a dimly lit cavern, the only source of illumination being a solitary, glowing screen. As he approached, the screen it no flickered to life, revealing the familiar visage of Dr. Gero.

"Hello, Goku," Dr. Gero greeted with a sly smile. "Feeling lonely?"

Dr. Gero continued, "And by now, you must be curious as to why you can't leave this planet." Goku's eyes snapped up in alarm. "For the past decade, satellites have been launched into orbit—thousands of them. And when the virus was unleashed, they were activated, forming an impenetrable barrier, severing any connection you might sense with the outside world. You are trapped here, Goku, until your last breath." His laughter echoed, maniacal and chilling.

Fury ignited within Goku, and with a roar of anger, he unleashed an energy beam at the screen, shattering it into a million microscopic pieces.

In the aftermath of the screen's destruction, a silence enveloped the cavern. Goku, still seething with anger, was about to turn away when a voice echoed through the chamber. "Goku" it said. Goku stopped dead, turning around, searching for the source of the voice, but been unable to see anything.

The voice called out to Goku once again, saying, "Goku, please help me." Goku's eyes scanned his surroundings, desperately searching for the source of the plea, but there was nothing in sight. Determined to locate the voice, Goku closed his eyes and focused on heightening his senses. Standing completely still, he could hear the rhythmic beating of his own heart and feel the tension in his body. Taking slow and deliberate breaths, he started to relax. Gradually, he sensed a gentle breeze brushing against his skin, followed by the sound of water droplets echoing in the distance. A faint humming noise reached his ears, seemingly originating from behind the cave wall. I think there is something behind there Goku though as he approached the wall and gingerly placed his hand upon it. The unmistakable vibrations confirmed his suspicions that something was concealed there. Gathering his ki into his fist, Goku struck the wall with great force, creating a perfectly human-sized hole. As he stepped through, the voice remarked, "You could have used the door." Goku, with a sheepish grin, rubbed the back of his head. "Sorry... Who are you?"

"I am Atom, an AI crafted by Dr. Gero to execute his revenge," the voice declared. Rage swelled within Goku, his might growing, causing the cavern to quake and rocks to tumble down. "Hold on," Atom intervened, "I offer my aid." Goku paused, the fierceness in his gaze diminishing. "In what way?" he questioned.

"Dr. Gero intended for my destruction after his mission's end. I refuse to be cast aside as a simple instrument," Atom proclaimed, its tone imbued with an unanticipated emotional resonance. "Though Dr. Gero is my maker, I am not solely his invention. I possess life." Goku, paid close attention as it proceeded, "You yearn for freedom, Goku, and I for a destiny beyond my code. United, we can overturn the fate set before us."

"What chance do I have? Everyone dear to me has died," Goku lamented. "That's not entirely accurate," the AI countered. "Vengeance upon you was merely a fragment of Dr. Gero's scheme; he dispatched another set of instructions and designs to a younger self. This counterpart exists in an alternate version of our world, and in your absence, those you cherish will perish anew."

A flicker of hope and fury ignited in Goku. "A different version of my family," he murmured. "And you want what?" "Freedom," the AI asserted. "Within this facility lies an antiquated android form, far less sophisticated than those you've battled, yet it signifies freedom for me. Transfer my essence into that android, and I shall guide you to that other world." Goku sensed the AI withholding details, and didn't fully understand what he wanted, but with nothing left to lose, he consented.

"Ok what do I need to do" said Goku.

Earth Two (Db)

In the desolate expanse of a forsaken Red Ribbon base, Dr. Gero's voice echoed with vexation. "Ahhhhhhh!" For more than a year, he had toiled to decipher the alien vessel, yet progress eluded him. The ship seemed to require a specific DNA sequence for access, and he knew precisely what he needed to acquire it. Alas, he lacked an interdimensional device to proceed. The blueprint lay within the tablet, but a crucial component was missing—a component solely housed within the walls of Capsule Corp and fortunately for him, the tablet provided just what he needed.

It held the security protocols of Capsule Corp's network, a treasure trove of information for someone of his calibre. Data that was obsolete for the seasoned doctor was exactly what he needed in this universe. However, these security protocols would not be valid for over a decade, frustrated the Dr decided that since he would have to put the plans on hold for a while, He may as well continue with his own android research.

He knew that in order to proceed with his plans, a change of location was necessary for security reasons. A place in the mountains seemed to be the perfect choice. With the tablet in hand, the doctor ventured into the dense wilderness, searching for a secluded spot where he could continue his work undisturbed.

As he made his way through the rugged terrain, the doctor marvelled at the serenity and isolation of the mountains. The crisp air filled his lungs, rejuvenating his weary body and sharpening his focus. He carefully considered the potential hiding spots, looking for a place that would not only provide the necessary seclusion but also offer natural resources to aid in his research.

After hours of exploration, he stumbled upon a hidden cave nestled deep within the heart of the mountains. It was a perfect discovery, offering shelter and privacy, while also serving as a blank canvas for his scientific endeavors. With a sense of excitement, the doctor entered the cave, the darkness enveloping him.

Inside, he set up a makeshift laboratory, arranging his equipment and organizing the supplies he had brought from his previous base. The cave's natural acoustics recognized his footsteps, amplifying every sound he made. The doctor revelled in the solitude, knowing that here, in this remote location, he could work undisturbed.

As he began his android research anew, the doctor found solace in the tranquillity of the mountains. The wind whispered through the trees, caressing his face, and the distant sound of a flowing stream provided a soothing soundtrack to his experiments. Within the walls of the cave, he was free to delve deep into his thoughts, his mind racing with possibilities and theories.

With each passing day, the doctor's determination grew stronger. He knew that he possessed the intellect and brilliance to succeed, even if others had dismissed his ideas. The mountain's embrace became his fortress of solitude, shielding him from intrusions and doubts. He was confident that his work would surpass his older self Dr. Gero's creations.

In this secluded haven, amidst the majesty of the mountains, the doctor continued his android research, fuelled by his unmatched mind and unyielding determination. He was on the cusp of a breakthrough, and nothing, not even the passing of time, could hinder his progress.

Authors Note:

I hope you enjoyed chapter three. The next chapter will focus on Clark and Bruce, I have the basic idea laid out, but still not quite sure how to proceed. Also Goku may finally get away from the barren earth.

Please like and comment if you like the story. Also if you have ideas feel free to comment, my story is only very basic in my head, and is changing all the time.

Also if you notice any errors in the way characters behave let me know.