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“Yeah yeah. Stay outta trouble and you won’t have to see me or my friends much at all. Sweet deal right?”
Cue the casual smile he began to defy gravity as he prepared his zippy exit.
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"My observations of Universes, research meant to help in my choosing of worlds to collect, has led me to one surrounded in martial arts and magic.
It would appear they take part in Tournaments of sort in place of all out war. But it has come undone. Intriguing."
"I am far more than that. I am Brainiac. My origin is one thousand light years removed from Mars. I am from the planet Colu. I am the collector of worlds."
"Stjarna, my child, this is the Planet Earth. It's people are primitive but it's protectors utilize that to protect it from collection at all costs."
He zooms in on the holographic projection of the planet.
It is time to teach the demi-god child he has about Earth.
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“Well, I’ve never got the chance to actually meet the guy, but from the history I’ve studied said your efforts and methods... uh, well, endangered people, Brainy.”
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"You are of the house of El, yes?"
Staring.
"If so then you are of Kal-El's family. And he is barbaric. Attacking me over my attempts to obtain knowledge."
"Originally it meant a member of a community or tribe not belonging to one of the great civilizations. The Greek, Roman, or Christian civilizations.
It was a way to other people who had different cultures or beliefs."
"The House of El is almost all barbarians. Even honorary ones. And Logically. Perhaps not this version of me. But a version."
He makes a motion toward his body, referring to himself.
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“I’m not some barbarian, geez. We Legionaries would only move when provoked. Besides Brainiac 5 is my friend and I’m sure you have to be an ancestor to him, right?”
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