DC: I am Dr Doom

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The Nth metal was the only reason why I risked summoning the man, and here he is telling me that it would make me too overpowered so I can't have the substance.

As I paced back and forth in the dirt, an idea struck me, "How about we share ten pranks on Superman where I plan, and you pull off the execution in exchange for one ton of vibranium from the Marvel section of the omniverse of which I'm certain that you are aware. That is a material that doesn't carry the anti-magic properties that I'm certain you are concerned about."

Mr. Mxyzptlk stood on the air and watched me very intently, and I could see the gears turning in his head. For a moment, we both stood there and watched each other. There was no way I was going to brush against his mind, not with all that power he held at his fingertips.

"I don't want those ten prank ideas, I will watch and expect you to perform for me, and that includes making fun of ole boy blue." Mr. Mxyzptlk said as he kept his eyes on me, and that sent a chill down my spine.

I knew there was danger in calling him, but having him watch my every move is not something I ever wanted to happen. There was no way for me to turn him down because he is the only way I could get what I wanted. From my research online, the Thanagarians have not invaded yet, but Hawk Girl was on the Justice League team, so there was no other way to get Nth metal besides through Mr. Mxyzptlk.

The only other way was to look up the small deposits of the metal in the Egyptian desert, but I had none to have my scanner get a molecular sample needed to scan for the substance.

This was the only way since I didn't have any magic yet. So I held out my hand for a shake to confirm the deal.

"Deal, so let's shake on it.

"Ha!, don't let me down kid," Mr. Mxyzptlk said. Then with a pop, he vanished after shaking my hand, leaving behind a pink purse. It was weighted with a weird clasp on top, but my steady hand shook as I brought it before me to see what it had on the inside.

My hands would not stop shaking, so I had to levitate the little pink purse before me with my telekinesis. Tentatively, I opened the purse and found a chunk of metal the size of a small car. The dark silver glowed a little blue, and I almost creamed my pants from the sight of the metal.

As soon I put my hand on it. Calculations and formulas sped through my mind with the things I could not only create but discover having a substance that might not even exist in this reality, but my thoughts stopped at that because the multiverse is far too large for there not to be a version of this in the DC reality. The feelings that washed over me made me want to scream to the sky and shout to the world in excitement, but I held it in.

Without a second thought, I was off towards my labs in the greenhouse. When I got inside, I found Ivy in a robe made out of garland with flowers lined around her neck. In Ivy's hands was a cup of coffee, and she had her legs crossed as she looked over the data points of my immune booster on the monitors.

As I walked up to the bank of monitors Ivy was using, she looked up and gave me a stunning smile.

"Hello there, handsome."

Returning the smile I leaned over and gave Ivy a sizzling kiss on the lips. Ivy purred contentedly beneath me as we kissed for a moment. Ivy nibbled on my lower lip as I pulled away to take my seat in the chair that I telekinetically summoned.

"New accessory?" Ivy asked as she cocked a brow at the pink bag I had hovering around. That earned a snort from me before I began to look around the small section of the lab for a place to put a ton block of Vibranium.

"It's from the deal I made with a devil, but all it cost me was a little humility and not my soul," I replied as I found a good spot to start working. "I would count this as a win."

Ivy stopped what she was working on and watched as I pulled the large block of Vibranium out of the pink purse. Once the block cleared the purse, the item vanished with a pop.

"Tch!"

It would seem that Mr. Mxyzptlk was very aware that I was going to use the purse as a bag of holding and decided to cut off that lane of advancement, but magic was real here, and I would create something like that as soon as I had the chance.

I could have created something like this after thoroughly analyzing the pink purse. My mastery of magic, combined with the power of the Hands of God, would have been more than enough to craft an artifact of such design. I had the knowledge, the insight, the precision. But now, that potential was gone—vanished in an instant. It wasn't just a lost object; it was the collapse of an idea, a dream slipping away because I failed to act, despite having the power to bring it into existence…

Sigh…

"My dear, this metal will be top-secret," I said as I turned to Ivy, letting her see my face and know that I was very serious about the situation.

"Computer send me the sonic drones," I said out loud as I rubbed my chin. With that said, I waited for the combat practice drones to come to use. "This metal my dear, is one of the most versatile metals in existence next to the nth metal. I will give you a pound, and you can use it for your babies if you go in the right direction. It could create flowers and fruits that could give 'superior super soldiers'."

I looked at Ivy and smiled at her as she closed down the project she was working on to look at the metal more closely. I telekinetically summoned a flower pot and some of her prized fertilizer over. Ivy rose an eyebrow but said nothing as we waited for the drones to come in.

A few minutes later, a set of four sonic drones came into the lab, picking up the control panel. I turned around to look at the ton of vibranium. A smooth jade arm wrapped its way around my waist, and I looked to my left to find Ivy laying her head on my shoulder as a vine supported her in a relaxed position. Looking at her, I raised an eyebrow and summoned a pair of noise-canceling headphones for her protection.

The headphones floated for a mere second before Ivy took them out of the air, she placed a kiss on my lips before protecting her ears from the upcoming onslaught. With but a thought, I had the Vibranium levitate before us as the sonic drones circled the block of metal. Taking a breath to steady myself, I turned the drones turned on, blasting the metal with their sonic emitters. Instinctively I flinched at the sound until my ears adjusted.

Slowly I adjusted the pitch down and changed the timber, and with that, the sonic texture of the sound waves changed. I kept the variable oscillation going until my eyes caught a flash of the blue dimming. With a grin, I backed up and isolated the frequency that sparked the diffusion of the sonic metal allowing it to go inert and less volatile. With the sonics narrowed down, I broke off a gram for further examination and then took five pounds for Ivy to work within her own research. For myself, I kept a sharp eye on the block as I pulled a bar from it.

With the metal block in my hand, it was time to up my psionic game. A vein throbbed in my forehead as the air itself around the block sparked to life. One of the things people never truly realized about telekinesis is that if used by the proper person, telekinesis could be one of the most overpowered abilities in existence. Currently, I could excite the molecules in the air to produce fire and create many other effects to my liking, but those ideas wouldn't help currently.

The block of Vibranium melted into putty for my ministrations. Out of the liquid metal came ten wafer-thin throwing knives. This will be for when I inevitably face the Batman; It wouldn't do for him to figure out my telekinesis. It would be best if he thought I was the master of magnetism for now. With that thought, I created ten more knives bringing the total to twenty throwing knives.

The rest of the metal, I just turned into a sphere for me to use later when building my armor. Ultron used a quarter ton to build a floating island to crash into the earth.

I believe that Doom can do better.

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May 4th

No matter the reality I lived in, a tie was still such a hard thing to get proper. Ivy sat in the chair before the mirror and the dresser. I noticed the smile in her eyes, and I couldn't help but roll my own in exasperation. I finally finished the tie, and still, the bloody thing was crooked. Twice I had the knot redone with my telekinesis and with my own hands, and yet it still would not sit properly. Ivy noticed my scowl and decided to put me out of my misery and help fix my tie.

She stood a little under my chin in her emerald-green skin, still wrapped in a towel from our morning shower together, as she fixed my tie. I wanted her to start wearing regular clothes, but there was no need to argue when I was given such a delectable sight.

Ivy looked at me with a smirk on her lips, "You can fuck like a demon and fight like a savage, but a little ole tie defeats the mighty Doom?"

Ice grey eyes met Ivy's bright emeralds. With a quirk of the lips, I sealed mine with hers as I pulled her in close with one hand holding onto her nice firm rump. Our lips parted, and I was greeted with a dazed Ivy. Inwardly smiling to myself, I gave her rump a quick swat as I took a step back to look in the mirror. The smouldering look Ivy gave me in return as I took a step back gave me all the information I needed to know about her current sensual and emotional state.

I returned the look with my own grin as I looked myself over. I was wearing a custom made Armani suit; the fit was perfect for a man of my stature. I summoned my cufflinks effortlessly, and Ivy stepped forward with her usual elegance, carefully pinning my lapel accessory in place. The pin was a product of my own craftsmanship, forged from vibranium—a material of unparalleled strength and rarity. But scarcity was no longer a concern. With the power I had named Hands of God, my mastery over Overhaul allowed me to manipulate matter at will. Once I had fully analyzed vibranium's structure, I could replicate or even transmute other metals into it with ease. Unfortunately, I hadn't yet found the time to delve into such a complex analysis.

The pin bore the image of a sleek black dragon on a rich green background—a personal emblem of power and perseverance. My first attempt featured a three-headed hydra, but I discarded it almost immediately. It was far too evocative of the Nazi-affiliated group from comics and movies, a connection I had no desire to evoke.

"So do you plan to take the job offer from Luthor? Ivy asks as she backs up to look me over.

With my head tilted to the side, I thought about it for a moment, "No, but this will be an opportunity for the future."

Ivy raised an eyebrow at me for such a cryptic reply.

"Do you trust me?"

"Yes, I trust you. You're the only man that has gone to such lengths for someone like me." Ivy replied as she stepped forward.

It took a lot of will power to force my body not to flinch at her statement. True I was helping her, but the immune booster was to make sure I didn't die from anything before I could make myself a suit of armor.

"Remember when I told you that there are better ways to help the planet than to give your things away for free?" I asked as I put a certain smartwatch onto my wrist. This little watch was made from a few grams of vibranium and some other metals. What made it so special was the nanites that were housed on the inside. Extremely versatile for one-handed use, and with it, I was going to get myself some of Luthor's prints and other things.

"Yes, I remember when you said that," Ivy said as she looked into my eyes.

I couldn't help the smile that I gave her in return, "Luthor stands in the way, but we have to lay the plan properly if we wish to rid the world of him. Make too loud a noise, and the Justice League will be after us, but with a little subtle plan here and there, we can be rid of what ails us."

"The coffee and cacao beans are one of these subtle plans," Ivy said as the admission finally dawned upon her.

"Everyone will adore this rich, velvety roast," I said with a casual shrug, my tone nonchalant yet calculated. "Its smooth flavor will sweep them off their feet, and the subtle addictive quality? They'll never even notice. With your expertise, these beans can be cultivated and mass-produced anywhere in the world, ensuring a steady supply."

I paused, letting the implications sink in before continuing. "I've already laid the groundwork, establishing a shell company— Starbucks— overseas. The timing couldn't be better. With the global population skyrocketing, the world is on track to face a chocolate shortage in just a few decades. Demand will soon outweigh supply by an overwhelming margin."

I leaned forward, my voice taking on a sharper edge. "So why not seize the opportunity? We can build an empire off this inevitability while providing people with more than enough cacao to celebrate their Valentine, Easter and Christmases with our Mars brand. A win-win scenario, wouldn't you agree?"

"But where does this put Luthor in those plans?" Ivy asked me as she dropped her towel.

Looking up and down Ivy's perfect form, I was struck with the urge to bend her over the parlor and have my way with her before my limo arrived. That defiant look in her eyes and the slight smirk that teased me, the hardened nipples that begged for my touch.

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