Who: Clark and OPEN When: Evening, tonight Where: Refugee station What: Arrival Rating: PG-13
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Clark Kent, or Kal-El as he was named by his birth parents, was slightly out of his element. The current predicament wasn't quite so strange to him. He was actually a little accustomed to being suddenly transported to other dimensions and realms, and even to alternate universes. Such as the one where he had been forced to battle an evil version of himself that held the world in an iron fist and was a threat to many worlds. The fight was not one alone. He had the help of others from his team, Batman, Diana, Green Lantern, just to name a few. And together they had triumphed. He had been in his own world now today, flying around Metropolis in his Kryptonian superhero costume, checking around for any needed rescues. He had planned to report to the Watchtower satellite base soon.
Unfortunately, that did not go as planned. As he soared across the sky, he found himself caught within an unusual rift, a tear in the cosmos, and.. when he came out? He was somewhere else. It looked to be another space station type environment. He found himself hovering in midair as he looked around, eyes looking past the barriers, to the stars, planets and... life. Many worlds were inhabited by many varied species of life. He shook his head, resuming normal vision. He noticed that he wasn't alone, a few had looked up to see him. He gave a nod and gesture of Hi, it's okay, slowly descending downward, red boots touching down upon the steel floor.
A couple droids wheeled toward him, which his x-ray scan revealed quite intricate circuitry. Definite not technology of Earth... which he was nowhere near, as his earlier gaze had confirmed. "Sir, please come with us to the immigration officers for processing," one spoke in metallic voice, "you have come here by way of-"
"A rift in time?", he offered. "Tear in the universe, bringing me far from my own? Yeah, I... this isn't so much an uncommon experience with me. I do know I'm not in my own galaxy anymore."
It continued, "Of course, understood. Now if you will follow us for processing, then you can board the vessel for transport to Naboo. You will also be given various essential items that will be helpful to you during your stay." The caped man nodded and followed along with them, curious what species the officers may be. He was also curious as to what other sorts of arrivals would be in the area at this time. Though equally import, he also wondered if any of them would need assistance. He might not be in his own galaxy anymore, but he could at least help out just as well as he did on Earth.