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Cast

Kal-El/Superman: Oscar Pine

Jor-El: Ozma

Enjoy.

The first thing the Audience sees is the Kryptonian scout ship resting in the tundra of Solitas. Then they see Oscar looking out of the 'window' of the ship. He wore a white long sleeve shirt and simple pants despite the fact he was in the middle of a frozen tundra!

"Recursive diagnostics complete," the ship's AI voice said. "Guiding processes authenticated. All systems operational."

Behind Oscar, the pilot's chair lifted up and revealed Ozma-El. Oscar narrowed his eyes a little. So he was really seeing this man moving around the ship. But then again, there was something else. He can't hear the man's heartbeat.

"To see you, standing there, having grown into an adult," Ozma says in awe and pride. "If only Salem could have seen this." he adds sadly to himself.

Many jolted at seeing Ozma standing behind the chair like so. "Melodramatic much?" Robyn remarked. Qrow shook his head. "You have no idea."

Ozpin and Salem shifted a little uncomfortable that was shared with Oscar at being reminded that the two former were husband and wife in this world.

"Who are you?" Oscar asks slowly. "I am your father, Oz." Ozma answers. Then he adds, "Or at least a shadow of him. His consciousness." He walks forward and the two circle around each other slightly. "My name is Ozma-El."

"And Oz? Is that my name?" Oscar asked with hope in his tone and a small smile. After all these years, is he finally learning where he comes from? Ozma nods. "Oz-El, it is."

Ruby and most of the students sympathized with Oscar's counterpart. He sounds so happy to receive answers, Ruby thinks to herself at seeing Oscar smile onscreen.

"What does Oz-El mean?" Ren asked curiously.

"Star child," Darth Anarchus replied.

"I have so many questions," Oscar says, getting a little emotional. "Where do I come from? Why did you send me here?"

"You came from Krypton," Ozma answers and a hologram of the planet appears behind him. Oscar turns his gaze to the hologram. "A world with a much harsher environment than Remnant's." Holograms of ancient Kryptonians pop up exploring the universe. "Long ago, in an Era of Expansion, our race spread out through the stars." Ozma explains as Oscar looks around in awe. "Seeking new worlds to settle upon. This scout ship was one of thousands launched into the void."

"Fascinating design," Pietro and Watts muttered under their breaths.

A tripodal ship lands on a terrain. "We built outposts on other planets, using machines to reshape environments to our needs," Ozma says as the ship shoots a beam to the ground and terraforms the planet. "For one hundred thousand years, our civilization flourished. Accomplishing wonders."

Oscar turns his head to the AI hologram. "What happened?" he asks.

"Artificial population control was established." Ozma replied curtly as the holograms Kryptonians with artificially grown infants. "The outposts and space exploration were abandoned. We exhausted our natural resources. As a result, our planet's core became unstable." As Ozma says this, buildings began to collapse. "Eventually, our military leader, General Hazel, attempted a coup." He goes on as a hologram of Hazel is shown along with his Sword of Rao organization. "But by then, it was too late."

"How exactly did the planet become unstable?" Willow asked. "Oh, the Kryptonians thought it was a good idea to drill into its core and use it a fuel source." the Host replied.

"What? They drilled into their own core for fuel?" Sienna exclaimed. Darth Anarchus nodded his head. "Yes, but they saw no ill effects and kept doing until boom! Doomsday. The end."

Jacques mentally made a note to not drill into the planet's core if this is the result.

"As said before, both Ozma and Salem were scientists," the Host said. "They told Hazel about this because a) he was the military leader and b) a close friend." he adds. "Didn't end well. Hazel's coup sought to kill those Hazel blamed for Krypton's destruction."

This made everyone looked at the Host in shock and horror of what Hazel's counterpart planned to do to Krypton.

A hologram of Oscar as an infant was shown being placed in a small spacecraft. "Your mother and I foresaw the coming calamity." Ozma says as the spacecraft flies into a different solar system. "And we took certain steps to ensure your survival." Oscar's expression became a little sad, knowing that he was the last of an alien race.

"This is a Genesis Chamber," Ozma says, walking with Oscar to a large chamber filled what looked like an underwater garden. "All Kryptonians were conceived in chambers such as this."

"You mean, they actually grow babies?!" Velvet exclaimed in shock and disbelief, maybe a bit disgusted.

"In a garden?!" Coco added.

"Yes." Darth Anarchus said with a nod.

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"Where's the fun in that?" Qrow asked. Team STRQ slowly turned their heads to look at him in disbelief. "Is that your response?!" Raven said. Qrow shrugged in response. Robyn rolled her eyes while Winter shook her head.

"Every child was designed to fulfill a predetermined role in society." Ozma says. "As a worker, a warrior, a leader and so on."

"What kind of society is that?" Jaune asked. He and the Audience was impressed by the technology but now most were becoming disappointed at how the people practically controlled people's future.

"I've seen worse," the Host stated bluntly with a nonchalant shrug. This worried the Audience a little for what they would see in the future.

"Your mother and I believed Krypton lost something precious," Ozma continued as Oscar looks at the Genesis Chamber. "The element of choice. Of chance. What if a child dreamed of becoming something other than what society had intended? What if he aspired to be something greater?" Oscar turns to him as Ozma says to him. "You are the embodiment of that belief, Oz. Krypton's first natural birth in centuries. It's why we risked so much to save you." He gives his son a firm expression.

"So his parents had fun making him," Roman declares. His bluntness caused both Ozma and Salem to glare at him but blushes appeared on their cheeks and Oscar shuffled uncomfortably at the question.

"Well, at least he's different," Ruby said, trying to point out a positive.

"Unfortunately something that Hazel saw as heresy and tried to kill Oscar as an infant before Ozma fought to protect his son and Salem launched the spacecraft after some hesitation," Darth Anarchus said, making Ruby deflate a little while the rest grew disturbed at the idea of Hazel's counterpart trying to kill an infant.

"That's too far, even for me." Tyrian stated, getting shocked looks from everyone else. "What? I have standards."

"Professionals have standards," Darth Anarchus muttered, remembering the Tyrian in his world saying something similar.

"Why didn't you come with me?" Oscar asks as they walk down another hallway. The two stop in their tracks as Ozma looks down sadly. "We couldn't, Oz." he says sadly. "No matter how much we wanted to. No matter how much we loved you." He looks as he's ready to cry as he continues. "Your mother, Salem, and I are a product of Krypton's failures as Hazel is. Tied to its fate."

Oscar looks down sadly at that before glancing up. "So I am alone." He stated.

"No," Ozma says without missing a beat. "You're a child of Remnant as you are of Krypton. You can embody the best of both worlds. A dream your mother and I gave our lives to preserve."

Both Salem and Ozpin were reminded of their children and felt some sadness. You know, this Oscar looks just like Ozma, Salem thought offhandedly.

Those who are parents (except Jacques) or wish to be great parents, agreed with how Ozma assured his son that he wasn't alone.

The doors beside them suddenly opens up and reveals a blue skin tight suit with a red cape and a yellow emblem with a red S on the chest. "The people of Remnant are different from us, its true. But ultimately, I think that's a good thing." Ozma says as Oscar turns between the suit and his father. "They won't necessarily make the same mistakes as we did. Not if you guide them, Oz." he declares. "Not if you give them hope." He pulls his robes back and revealed his own crest. "That's what this symbol means. The symbol of the House of El means hope. And embodied within that hope is the fundamental belief and potential of every person can be a force of good. That's what you can bring them."

Oscar turns to the suit.

"Ooh, cool." Most of the comic book readers said at the sight of the suit. Ruby, Jaune, Mercury and Cardin.

"For some reason, I feel like it's missing something." Coco muttered. "I don't know what." Velvet rolls her eyes in response.

"With what we've seen so far, I bet he's going to look super hot in that," Yang punned, leaning to Ruby teasingly. "Yang!" Ruby cried in embarrassment with a blush. Oscar slumped in his seat with a blush.

Two doors opened outside and Oscar steps out in full costume. He walks out into the tundra, cape flapping in the wind. "Why am I so different from them?" Oscar's voice is heard asking as he walks.

"Remnant's sun is younger and brighter than Krypton's was." Ozma replied. "Your cells have drunken its radiation, strengthen your muscles, your skin, your senses." Oscar stops in his tracks. "Remnant's gravity is weaker yet its atmosphere is more nourishing. You've grown stronger than I possibly could have imagined. The only way to know how strong is to keep testing your limits."

"Strengthening him how?" Cinder asked.

"X-ray vision, infrared vision, microscopic vision, super hearing, freezing breath, heat vision, super speed, and flight." Darth Anarchus replied, flooring the Audience. "Only limit is that he cannot see through or hear through lead."

Cinder hummed in interest.

"Any weaknesses? Because he has to have a weakness." Roman said. "Radioactive pieces of Krypton known as Kryptonite, red sun radiation." the Host replied. "And magic is the only thing that can harm him other than Kryptonian weapons in this universe."

"Oh, well it's a shame that magic doesn't exist," Jacques muttered, unaware of how Ozpin and Salem's Inner Circles reacted to that tidbit of information.

Oscar coughed into his fist.

Oscar looks up to the mountains in front of him with a determined expression. They were all ten times taller than the oil platform he was on months ago.

Then with a loud BOOM! Oscar jumps high into the air and over the tall mountains in a single bound! He lands far from the scout ship and jumps again. And again. He holds his arms out in front of him. He grunts trying to force himself to stay in the air. He laughs a little before he begins to falter.

"Woah! No!" He said before gravity begins to pull him back. "NO!" he shouts before he begins careening towards the ground at high speeds.

"Prepare for impact, Oscar!" Nora shouted, in a tone that was too cheerful.

"Well, you can't get on the first try," Qrow said and Raven nodded. Some looked to them curiously but they ignored their stares.

He crashes through the mountain and into the tundra, shattering the ice and sending chunks flying. He slowly emerges from the crater unharmed.

"And insane durability," the Host added.

"Unbelievable." Mercury said in disbelief.

"Incredible," Pyrrha added in awe.

He looks a little bummed out as Ozma speaks again. "You will give the people of Remnant an ideal to strive towards." Oscar walks out of the crater and looks to the Sun. "They will race behind you. They will stumble, they will fall. But in time, they will join you in the Sun, Oz." Oscar closes his eyes, feeling the energy flowing into him. "In time, you will help them accomplish wonders."

Ozpin and Oscar snorted to themselves. That sounded something similar to what the god of Light had said to Ozma.

Oscar then kneels down and plants his fist on the ground. Slowly as the music begins to build up, the ice and snow swirl around his hands and the ground shakes.

"The tension is killing me," Fox said with a shake of his head.

"Come on, you can do it," Ruby whispered under breath.

Fly, Oscar, Ozpin said within Oscar's mind, making him smile at the encouragement. Fly.

With a sonic boom, Oscar shoots up into the air, the ice cracking from the force. He creates another sonic boom as he flies through the air. Oscar now smiles in joy. He's doing it! He's actually flying. He zooms past the clouds and down the mountains leading to the deserts of Vacuo. He races over the savannah and past the animals, causing some to flee in response. He waves down at them before reaching the coastline and flying along the surface of the ocean.

"WHOOO-HOOOO!" The students cheered.

"Superman fly!" Adrian babbled. "Yes, Superman is flying!" Saphron and Terra laughed.

"He's doing it! He's flying!" Amber cheered.

"Faster than a speeding bullet!" Cardin said.

"More powerful than a steam engine!" Jaune said. Darth Anarchus almost laughed but stopped himself.

He creates two more sonic booms, rippling the water's surface. He then races through the canyons in Saunus. He pulls one fist back as he steers through the air. The classic Superman flying pose! He smiles again before he goes up and over a landbridge before racing high into the air. He pauses and looks down briefly before shooting upwards. He reaches the edge of the atmosphere and zooms back down with a final sonic boom and the screen goes black.

This is one of my favorite scenes in all of cinema!

Next, the Audience will see Superman battling General Hazel and his soldiers in Smallville. Followed by the Black Zero Event.