13Full Summary
In an alternate world Clark Kent, born Kal-El, was sent to Earth with his twin sister Kalia-El. What would happen if their pod's stasis chambers were compromised on different levels during the trip to Earth and her own being so heavily damaged that it is released causing her death as it went hurtling towards a meteor. Only in this world a safety feature was installed and implemented causing her section to do a complete reboot, having her end up nearly 4 years older then Kal upon their arrival on Earth. The reboot completely erased Jor-El's brainwaves from the AI system restoring it to the default state of obeying the first to activate it, though still keeping all information stored within. With Kalia-El's mind awakened from stasis, that's her. Her education system is activated and she has the basic knowledge of her people downloaded into her mind.
What will happen now that Kalia-El is there from the very beginning with the knowledge of not only the English language but the knowledge of powers that will be gained and how to use the pod to not only create proof of their existence but name the Kent's their new parents? With the knowledge of who she and her brother are will things still be the same or will fates be diverged from their written paths?
Let's hope Earth is ready for a Super Woman
OC/Lex Luthor (Past Relationship/ Somewhat Established Relationship)
Character Info
Species: Kryptonian (Human under blue kryptonite temporarily or permanently under gold)
Birth Name: Kalia-El/ Kalia Ellings
New Name: Calista Jessie Lia Kent
Nick-Names: CJ, Kali
D.O.B: June 12, 1983 (Estimated new date of birth; 18 at start of Canon where Clark is 15)
Education: Smallville H.S. (Class of 1994; Age 11), Metropolis University V.M.D (Class of 2001; Age 17)
Occupation/Money-Source: Vet at the Smallville Animal Clinic; Hacking (Used pod to steal from corrupt/criminals upon arrival and set up inheritance to be accessed upon HS graduation or majority whichever occurs first but accessible to the Kent's)
Family: Jor-El/Jordan Ellings (Father), Lara-El Laura Ellings (Mother), Kal-El/ Clark Kalum Johnathon Kent/ Kalum Ellings (Twin/Little brother), Kara Zor-El/Kara Zel (cousin), Johnathon Kent (Adoptive Father/'Godfather'), Martha Kent (Adoptive Mother/'Godmother'), William Clark (Adoptive M. Grandfather), Hiram Kent (Adoptive P. Grandfather), Jessica Kent (Adoptive M. Grandmother)
Abilities: All belonging to Kryptonian race under the yellow sun; Magic
Face Claim: McKenna Grace as child; Amber Heard as teen and adult.
^Regular Appearance: Dark Dirty-blonde/Highlighted Brunette hair with green eyes. She will wear glasses when working or doing anything professional.
^Super Woman Appearance: Light Blonde hair with vibrant blue eyes.
A/N: For those of you who can see pics and gifs I'm sorry but I am not spending a crap ton of time on the hair coloring therefore explanation above is for you to picture it and explain that she will be changing her appearance moreso than Clark or Kara had.
~~To The Story~~
October 1989, Smallville
"I know what you wished for." He leaned across the pick-up's cab.
"To see a little face. That's all I ever wanted." She said before he pressed a kiss to her lips. A car beeped, students cheering from within.
"Hey. It looks like Smallville won again." The blonde man moved back and looked out the window with a smile and started the pick-up before pulling away and driving. They were on the road home when it began. Meteors rained down at either side of them.
"What's happening Johnathon?" The copper haired woman screamed in fear as she saw the destruction happening around them. He did his best to avoid the meteors only for one to skid across in front of them. He pressed down on the breaks as hard as he could, the tires screeching but still it was not enough. The pick-up flipped into themassive ditch that had formed, leaving them suspended as the seatbelts held them to their seats. It was just as he was gathering his bearings when he heard the light sound of footsteps from outside.
"Martha?" He questioned as he looked at the 2 pairs of bare feet and legs before him. His wife made a small questioning groan as she looked over just in time to see 2 naked children bend down to look inside the upturned truck. One a small dark haired boy about 3 or 4 and the other a dirty-blonde haired girl perhaps twice his age. Their eyes both held the same beautiful shade of green. He turned to look at his wife momentarily only to look back and find them smiling, hands tightly clutched to each other. They managed to remove themselves from the truck carefully and wrapped the two in blankets, the boy tucked within Martha's arm as the girl held her hand. "Kids don't just fall out of the sky, Martha."
"Then where did they come from?" She asked unaware of the girl focusing on the both of them and more specifically their words.
"I don't know. They must have parents." He said as they walked looking around only to stop as he saw what could only be a spaceship partially buried in the ground before them.
"Well if they do they're definitely not from Kansas." He turned around to see his beautiful wife smiling at the two children, hope prevelant in her eyes.
"Sweetheart we can't keep them. What are we going to tell people, we found them in a field?"
"We didn't find them . . . they found us." She paused looking at the two of them before looking back up at her husband, confidence in her eyes.
"That is incorrect." The girl spoke and their heads flew down to stare at her. "You Johnathon and Martha Kent were the ones our parents chose to raise us in their place. We are from the planet Krypton. A planet now dead by the fact its core came to your world with us." Her teary eyes looked up at them. They were shocked at her not only her musical voice but her eloquently spoken words. Martha was the first to realize what she had said.
"Chosen?"
"Our father Jor-El was a friend of Hiram Kent"
"My father?" Johnathon interrupted.
"Yes. They met shortly before he learned of your mother carrying you. I believe he went by Joe the Drifter while here on your planet."
"Joe the? My father told me stories about him."
"And my own treasured the time he spent upon the farm of Kent. It is why he sent us here when he learned of our home's core being unstable and only needing a single ig- igniteton, no." She stamped her foot and crossed her arms almost dropping the blanket covering her. "a something to make it go boom." Martha could not help the upward twitch of her lips seeing the girl act her age even if only momentarily.
"That all well and good but did they send anything like papers to say you could stay with us?"
"No." Johnathon sighed though he had already figured so and brushed his fingers through his hair. "Our pod can make them though. We just need to get paper and have it make a scene. The pod can make it look like our parents were coming to visit you because you are our god parents." She moved stepping down into the small crator around the 'pod' and pressed her hand against it causing it to light up before suddenly it was gone and replaced by some sort of bracelet that wrapped around her wrist. "What are god parents, mom?" Martha's heart stuttered with such joy at the word she couldn't help explaining and making sure she knew the duties of a godparent as she nodded her head.
"If you are supposed to be our godchildren shouldn't we know your names? Or how old you are?" Big green eyes looked up at him and he couldn't help wanting to cave in and just do whatever she wanted. It was that moment he realized he was just as committed to having the two children in front of him as their own as his wife was. He only hoped the girl would never learn to use what his a few of his friends had titled the 'puppy eyes of doom' their own daughters gave them.
"My name is Kalia-El, Though the El would count as what you call a sur-name. Physically I am currently 7 and my twin Kal-El is 4."
"You're twins? Then how?"
"The part of our pod chamber controlling my stasis was more heavily damaged then his. Had it not been we both would have arrived either the same age or as babies, only days old." She spoke as they walked back to their totaled car and the road. She aimed out the arm with the pod/bracelet and spoke. "JarV-Is scan vehicle and produce needed similar con-sh-ruct with the part holding parental units demolished enough no bodies exist but Kal and I are safe." A light appears and scans their truck before she aims her arm just slightly away and there in front of them materializes a relatively new but completely destroyed car with the entire front right up to the the start of what would be the back completely gone.
"Also begin the process of creating a family history connecting us and our parents to the Kents in a way one would not notice our physical absence. With names common to this planet." she whispers the next part almost so lowly it cannot be heard by any other but Jarv-Is, her downloaded memories at the forefront remind her that Hiram had some problem with money due to rising costs or some such thing. "Ensure currency is of no issue through the culture or passing ones belonging to their children to be spit equally. You may find such currency through theft of criminals and the corrupt who support and aid them. Do not take it from the innocents or allow it to ever be possibly retraced to anywhere near us. Should it, you shall find yourself turned to a Ara-VIs."
