The beginning of an over powered man

by Willowskeith

Prologue: Goodbye world, Hello multiverse

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Author's Note

I think it would be a good idea to start with 2 quotes before getting into the story to give an idea of how powerful I plan for this displaced to be.

"People keep telling me that I shouldn't play god... but they've got it wrong. You see all this time I haven't been playing god. I've been playing human."

-Ironman

"With every step an earth quake. With every breath i could create a hurricane. Its like I live in a world made of cardboard always haveing to be so careful not to break something... or someone."

~superman


Prologue: Goodbye world, Hello multiverse

I sighed as I woke up looking around at my quiet apartment before spotting a picture of a graying middle aged man with his arm around the shoulders of a young black haired teen in graduation robes. I chuckle a little "seven years since graduation hard to belive its been that long.. look at me now... alone since you, grandma and grandpa passed... unemployed... a shell of the man i once was... but that will change today... one way or another..." i say looking at the gun proped up beside my bedroom door before getting up and headed to the bathroom to make myself somewhat resemble a human being for the day.

After getting myself presentable I notice the time '2:30 damn running late' i think to myself as i get my shoes on thinking back to all the stories I've read about the Displaced 'so many possibilities in the multiverse lets see how my luck runs'

I hop into my car to drive to comicon wondering how it will work, if it will work since i am not in costume, or will i just have to fall back to plan B. I sigh as i pull up 'nothing ventured nothing gained i guess..'

I walked threw comicon slowly just looking around i knew what I was looking for how could I not I am a fan of fanfiction and actualy somewhat understand the multiversal theory. I chucked and smiled as I spoted who i was looking for. "Long time no see stranger" I said as I greeted the displacer dressed as The Merchant.

"Your late" he said in a gravely voice handing over six different costume pieces and a brand new cell phone.

"Ahh a wizard is never late nor is he early he arrives exactly when hes ment to" I chuckle as I tell him while putting on the costume pieces. "After all you haven't displaced anyone here yet. There would be panicing if you did."

"Well i guess that is true" he says as he chuckles himself "have fun kid"

I smirk as I finish putting my makeshift costume together "Of course. After all you know how its going to go already isnt that right... 'me' " I say as the world around me fades to black.

The last words I hear are a chuckled "that I do kid... that I do. Give them tartarus."

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