Post credits scene
At Al's Dive Bar, Al Crane, the owner of the bar, was at his counter serving drinks. An odd customer had caught his attention. He was wearing holiday clothing with a cap from Mexico. From what Al understood, the man was called Eddie and he didn't seem to be from around here. But the strangest thing was that he seemed to be talking to himself, as if he had an imaginary friend.
"You said… that this city called National City." said Eddie.
"Yeah." replied Al.
Frowning with curiosity, Eddie pulled out a notebook.
"Okay. Okay, okay, okay, I… I understand that, I'm just saying that… that this world… here, it's just tons of s… of superpeople."
"That's right." replied Al intrigued. "You've asked me that five times. And what planet are you from, Eddie?"
"I am from Earth." he replied.
"This is Earth, dude."
"Yes, but... not really this one!" replied Eddie embarrassed. "Alright, tell me again, I'm sorry. I'm an idiot. There are two great women with superpowers in this city. The one called Dreamer and… Supergirl, who comes from a planet called Krypton that was destroyed long ago."
"Yes, that's what I've told you before." replied the bartender with weariness.
And Eddie started acting weird again, as if he was talking to someone.
"Yeah, because… it is a shit name!" he said.
"What did you just say?" said Al in amazement.
"Sorry, I wasn't talking to you." Eddie always said with embarrassment. "And the aliens in your world... they don't eat brains?"
"Excuse me?" said the outraged bartender. "Where did you come from, dude? From a mental institution?"
"I ask you." said Eddie as if he had said nothing. "Aliens like to eat brains. 'Cause that's what they do, alright?"
"Are you insane, Eddie?" grunted Al. "'cause I'm an alien and I don't eat brains! It's disgusting!"
Eddie stared at Al with round eyes, the skeptical look.
"You don't look like an alien, pal! You look like…"
Unable to bear this strange customer anymore, Al stood up from his counter and stared at him with furious eyes.
"What do I look like?"
"To a perfect human." said Eddie.
"That's the point, you moron! If I want to live on Earth, I must have the appearance of a human. I'm tired of hearing you say things that are awful! I don't know what asylum you escaped from, but you're gonna stop your crap here! Get out of my bar, or I'll call the cops."
"Oh man, you're a weird alien!" replied Eddie.
"And you're crazy! Now, get out! I'm not asking again!"
Eddie finally gets up from the counter and starts talking to himself again.
"Hey, maybe I… Maybe I should go to New York and speak to this, um… Spider-Man."
Then he began to raise his arms in the air, as if he wanted to dance, and then resumed with a drunken state.
"I don't think we should skinny-dip."
Exasperated, Al left his counter to chase the embarrassing customer.
"Dude, I have had it up to here with you! I want you out of my bar! You're not welcome here! Get out, and go to New York!"
Suddenly, Eddie began to shine a dazzling light that lit up the whole bar. When the light faded, Eddie had completely disappeared.
All the bar customers stared at where Eddie was standing. First stunned, then relieved, Al returned to his counter.
"Good riddance! I hope I never see that asshole again!"
But Al had not noticed a tiny black substance that was lying on the ground, and started to move.
And that's it for this first post credit scene. This is the scene of the film, and I adapted it by introducing the Supergirl universe with the character Al who owns an alien bar in National City.
And here is the second post credit scene that announces my next story on this universe Arrowverse-MCU.
Don't cast that spell. It's too dangerous…
Why? We tampered with the stability of space-time…
Your desecration of reality will not go unpunished.
It was the only way.
But I never meant for any of this to happen.
I'm sorry, Stephen. I hope you understand... The greatest threat to our universe is you.
Things just got out of hand.
Earth – V; Gotham City
Wanda Maximoff stormed into Bruce Wayne's office in the main building of Wayne Enterprise. It seemed to have travelled a long distance.
"Wanda?" the billionaire was surprised, frowning.
Since he knew her, he had never seen Wanda so terrified.
"Bruce! Bruce! We need to talk…"
"What's wrong?" asked Bruce with a serious look. "Is it still about your marriage?"
Totally frightened, Wanda spoke again with anxiety.
"It has nothing to do with that! Something's happening. A threat to the Multiverse. A threat far worse than Clark or his Regime... something Batman has never faced before."
"What is it?"
Wanda took a deep breath and replied:
"Me."