Mark P.O.V.

I was patrolling the city, just to clear my mind of things. Dad murdering the GotG, Rex being an annoying asshole. And now Amber won't leave me alone for some reason. My life sucks.

No P.O.V.

As Mark was flying he never noticed he was being followed. Mark lost in his thoughts and was tackled to the ground. They landed which caused a huge crater on the ground.

"Alright asshole who the-whoa" Mark took a good look at his attacker. a beautiful caucasian woman, with short cropped black hair and steely gray eyes. She stands far taller than the average woman, with broad muscular shoulders, well defined muscular arms and a thick chest unlike most women with such builds, she also possesses an unusually well developed bust. She wear awhite and gray body stocking like garment, with a circular symbol with three vertical lines in the center of her chest, a simple white loin cloth and her feet are protected by a pair of sturdy white boots. "Who the hell are you?"

"I am Anissa of the viltrumite empire." she said. Mark's eyes widened. He wonders what the hell she is doing here. She was never here in the future. Mark caught her fist that almost hit his face. "So you're one as well."

"No, just better." Then he sent her flying. "Great if dad wasn't enough." He flew after her. He got hit with a pole. "Really?"

"Hmm, you are strong." she tackles him again then punches multiple times it has no effect to mark. He grabs both arms and heat blasts her away. "You are a gifted." she said

"What?"

"A viltrumite who has enhanced and more power than a normal one, they are called kryptonians. They are more powerful than 100 viltrumite together." she explains, Mark was interested.

"So I have the power to stop my dad." he thought."Listen lady, i know all about your culture."

"And?"

"Earth is under my protection. I have no interest in taking overing or handing it to you assholes. Your kind is nothing but monsters, who there own kind and or what."

"Because they are weak, only the strong survive and the weak die." she said.

"What if the strong become weak, and the weak could have been strong." Mark said, Anissa was silent. "Judging that you are here. That means you kill someone. Tell me, look deeply, did it make you feel good killing your loved ones? People that trust you, fought alongside? Did you feel any guilt?" Mark asked. Anissa for the first in her life cried, she sobbed so long that she could be out of tears.

"No, I watched my mother, my father, and my younger sister be slaughtered. Watching friends and family turn against each other. It was horrible. I hid it for so long. So I won't be killed but felt nothing rage for that planet. I train so hard just to leave." she said.

"I'll let you stay here but only if you follow my rules." Mark said.

"Of course...Master."

"Good no-wait WHAT!?!"

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