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[native-mex]

Lost

part 1

It was a hot, long, and agonizingly boring day in Smallville, Kansas. My eyes glare at the ceiling of my room as I listened to a battle in Metropolis. My blue tank top rolled up ever so slightly as I moved my right knee, making my shorts rub against each other. 

 I could be in the city fighting alongside my cousin, but disappointingly, I was forced to stay on a farm. It’s not fair; I’m just as strong, if not more than him, yet I’m forced to sit on the sidelines. I growled at the thought of him lecturing me like a father about using my powers rather than a cousin. With my eyes shut and eyebrows pinched in disdain, I sit up and get out of bed.

“This is bull; Kal el can’t treat me like this,” I crumbled out as I marched to my closet, trying not to let my anger get a hold of me so I wouldn’t have to fix the floor again. Rummaging through my clothes, I found a small bag where I kept some stuff when Darkseid manipulated me. 

Hoping to find the tool that could send me somewhere instantly, I found an old bag. Without a second thought, I ripped the bag open and slowly pulled out a boom tube remote, gripping it firmly in my palm. My eyes were stern yet hesitant as I shoved the remote into a backpack filled with clothes and other stuff I needed.

I turned to my window, slid it open, and floated out of my room. Breathing in the fresh air as my hair tosses in the wind. With a big smile, I started to fly towards the woods behind the barn, making sure not to be too close to the farm, not wanting to cause any damage. As I planted my feet on the grass.

“You can’t keep me locked up on a farm forever.” I messed with the remote, tapping on some buttons until a random location appeared. A mischievous smirk twisted on my lips as a boom erupted, making a green portal appear. I didn't even get to fly in as I was sucked into its strong vortex. I hoped to see Metropolis or some familiar place. Still, when I landed on my back unprepared and crushed something underneath me with a grunt, I propped myself up to see nothing but desert and a rocky mountain.

“The hell? Where am I?” I asked as I started to sit up, looking for the remote, only to realize it was the thing that broke my fall.

“fuck!” I shouted out as I tried to grab all the pieces I could. Only to pause when I hear a loud, explosive metal pounding on metal. After cleaning up the broken remains of my boom tube remote, I floated up into the sky. Moving cautiously as I hover over 20 feet in the air over a monstrous cavity in the ground. 

My eyes widen as I see two gigantic robotic beings fighting in the cavity. However, one was slightly shorter than the other, with a yellow and black paint job. The taller one was black and dark purple, with a vibrant red visor trying to land a hit on the yellow guy, only to fail and get some ripped out of its chest. A multitude of cables followed it.

“Ugh, robots,” I grumbled, distrusting robots, as I started to float away only to hear loud, obnoxious beeping. Turning my head down, I saw the yellow bot staring at me with wide, bright blue eyes.

“Bzzu bzzu vroom!” The bot jumped wildly, waving his arms as if trying to grab me, even with the height difference. I felt uncomfortable and not exactly pleased with his actions, so I turned around and bolted away, flying like a bullet.

The yellow, worried, yet ever-so-curious bot slowed down its pace. His blue optics moved like a camera, ensuring it had footage and proof to show the rest of his comrades.

[native-mex]

Lost

part 2

I huffed as I was now hovering over the city, away from the damn robot or whatever it was. Tucking some hair behind my ear and out of my eyes as I slowly started to land in a covered area of the town, searching through my bag to pull out a pair of glasses for some form of disguise. Before stepping away from the shadows, strutting down the pavement.

Wanting to look more casual, my hands fiddle with my shirt and shorts before tossing my hair. With each step in the town, my eyes wander and move, taking in the sight of the quiet town before raising an eyebrow. There is no evidence of Justice League merchandise, just dull, outdated technology and boring-looking buildings. 

“This doesn't feel right. No, I'm not on the same earth,” I muttered to myself, hoping I didn't look like a lunatic as I walked further into the small town's wasteland. My figure slows down to a complete stop in the middle of the street as I see an ad for a flip phone.

“Yeah, different earth,” a sigh left my lips. I just stood there, closing my eyes, taking in the silence as I tried to think of what to do next. The quiet was almost calm, relaxing even. 

Until a beautiful Cherry red Auston Martin rams into my back, almost causing me to trip.

“AUGH!” I grunted, my right foot moving forward, stomping down on the pigment, a decent dent in the pavement, catching my fall as I looked back and saw the car was wrecked, the hood dented and damaged, the glass cracked and shattered under the sheer force of the collision.

The owner would be lucky if the engine wasn't obliterated.

Rage and annoyance rushed through my veins as my face twisted, lips forming to yell, only to see that there was no driver, only the loud, obnoxious sound of the car engine revving as if the vehicle itself was alive and pissed off.

I watched as the car drove back slightly. Its metallic form started to shift and move in unnatural ways. It didn't take long for him to stand tall and proud, but his ego was crushed.

Now, in his robotic form, claw-like talons trimble, hovering over his devastated chest plates. 

“Well shit”

“Look at what you did! Do you know how long it will take to fix this? " he shouted out, his voice deep yet preppy. 

I didn't want to deal with this nor get in a fight in the middle of the town as I watched him pull out an electric spear. I quickly jumped out of the way as the loud crash of the spear hit the cement. I'm giving myself the green light to fly out of the situation.

Now, I tossed my glasses several feet in the air, watching them fall. Completely giving up the half-assed Disguise idea as I watched the bot throw a hissy fit on the earth before Transforming and driving away. 

Taking a deep breath, I let the wind blow through my hair and around my body, playing with the clouds as I move around in the sky with a soft smile on my face. It's been a while since I actually flew. I embrace myself like I don't have to hide anymore.

Flying a little closer to the earth, floating over a school without giving it a spare glance before flying into the wooded area.

I was completely oblivious to the pink flip phone taking pictures and slightly grainy pixel videos of a flying person in the sky.

“Everyone's gonna freak when I show them!” Explain excitedly as her hot pink highlighted hair was tied up slightly into two pom pom bobs.

She hears a honk emanating from a dark green military-style car, followed by a Camaro and a sleek motorcycle.