By King of Lights
Proofread by SleepDeprivedScientist
Me, the author: Hello.
Andro: Wasn't I just in a Pokemon fic that you wrote?
Author: Yes, but that doesn't matter, you're going to Marvel!
Andro: I swear to god, you're seriously going to be the end of me.
Andro: … Do I get wishes?
Author: No.
Andro: But I got ten of them last time!
Author: Exactly.
Andro: Alright, well at least give me something. Hell, they even give you a starter pack in Pokemon!
Author: Alright, I suppose I shall pity your pathetic mortal soul. Five wishes.
Author, aside: I already don't like this.
Andro: Finally. I would like everything that I'm thinking of: speed force, an omega level mutant gene, a Transformer Kryptonian DNA, Tony Stark's intellect, White Lantern's rings and the Omega Force from DC.
Author: Will that be all, sir?
Andro: I'll use my last four wishes later.
Author: Well, I can't say I didn't see this coming, but I don't want you pulling the same tricks you did last time. I have an audience to entertain, after all.