A few weeks later

For the next 6 weeks, you split your time between fighting crime as you see fit as The Ringer and shooting the movie. Governments all around the world, even the ones with dictators, have since acknowledged your powers and their inability to stop you from doing anything. In fact, there was a vote at the United Nations last week, during which the countries unanimously voted to give you immunity from all laws and named you as the de facto crusader of justice.

In the meantime, Gal Gadot has been at your beck and call, and you even have her staying with you at the hotel so that you can fuck her any time you want. Towards the end, the lines start to blur between her acting nice to you and her actually liking you. You don't really care to know the truth as long as she submits to you and whenever you get bored of Gal, you pop in on Olivia at the mansion and the newswoman, Mia Chan, once in a while for a quickie.

On the last day of shooting, Gal comes up to you after filming wraps up and she asks, "So, are we good? I have to get back to my family."

You think about it for a second and nod. "Yup. You've been good. Go home. See you at the premiere."

Talking to the director, he says it might be months before the movie is released, so you go to the studio bosses and using your mind control ring, order them to devote all their resources to producing and releasing the movie as soon as possible. One month is their final promise on when they can deliver, so you decide to take a vacation.