Remi deNamor (
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And a Fine Hello to You, Too. (Alterna-Son)
Remi deNamor escaped out of Pier 4 as soon as he could feasibly do so without risking the ire of a pregnant redhead. Some days, he got overwhelmed by how different his life was going from what he planned when he left his home reality. It had been ostensibly to learn how worlds that were better off than his governed so he could bring that experience home. While he had enjoyed the adventures of being an Exile, he had never expected to be discarded into some reality with no mission and no way home.
The bronzed Atlantean went to the end of the pier and sat down. He watched waves lap against the pillars. The steady wet slap lulled him into introspection. His blue eyes stared out at nothing.
So anything that showed up near him would be a complete surprise.
The bronzed Atlantean went to the end of the pier and sat down. He watched waves lap against the pillars. The steady wet slap lulled him into introspection. His blue eyes stared out at nothing.
So anything that showed up near him would be a complete surprise.
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Well, a version of his father.
A version of his father who hadn't been the father that Derric himself had. They'd fought them off, though, Derric, his dad, his mother, his sisters, and his friends in the Avengers. Not a complete defeat, but they'd held them off enough for his mother and his half-sister to create a portal that would send Derric to warn the version of his father who was actually in danger.
This was why, out of the blue, a somewhat familiar looking young man would come flying out of a whirlpool that was suddenly created in the water ahead of Remi, the wings on the young man's ankles flapping as he shot a bolt of electricity down at the whirlpool, effectively closing it.
Then, noticing Remi just sitting there, as though he were somehow expecting him, Derric whooped. "Dad!"
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His question died when he spotted a familiar face above the water. It was a good thing he was sitting on a pier. There was wood behind him to brace against. It saved him from falling into the water.
"Derric?"
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"Yeah, sorry, I know. I didn't call, I didn't write." He landed on the pier next to Remi. "But, you know, there's not quite any tech for that yet."
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"Not I'm not glad to see you, but... how and why? I thought you went back to your home time-and-space." He looked over the suit. "Nice suit though. Very sting ray-esque."
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He stared a little at Derric. "Well, there was one from my reality. They are the Panther's goon squad. Why?"
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"You're sure they're after me? And how did you get here? Did you knock out that redhead back at Xavier's again?"
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"I'd ask why me, but I'm sure they didn't tell you why. Unless Blood Witch got to you." Remi eyed Derric's neck to make sure there were no vampire fang marks.
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There was a hickey, though.
"They, uh, interrupted my date with Mircea Guthrie."
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Satisfied that his not-son was not in the thrall of a psychic vampire, Remi held out a hand. "Come on inside Pier 4 until your... wait, do you have a way to get back?"
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"Did I pick up something where you wouldn't shake my hand? I know you just came off a date, but c'mon, Derric."
He pressed his lips together to keep himself from making some sort of facial expression. "Taking after your mother there a bit?"
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"Handshake," he reaffirmed before they did so. "You're a bit too hold for the holding hands thing. If you run off, I'll figure you saw a pretty girl."
He shrugged. "Maybe the dimensional studies guys can find a way back to your reality. Though the timeline thing may be trickier."
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"I'll try to make sure you get back not long after you left for here." Not that he personally could. Outside of looming over the scientists who would.
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"I'm not sure how Liza is doing. I avoid her as much as possible, and it seems to work for us. Sofia... just popped up from... wherever she went. She, uh..." He wasn't sure how to put Derric wasn't going to exist in this reality no way no how. "We haven't conceived a child. And not likely to as I'm with someone else now."
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"Sofia's still my friend. It's just not a relationship that will produce children ever now." He rubbed the back of his neck with one hand while they walked up to the entrance.
"Alexa Stark."
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And then, "Really? You're dating Iron Man?"
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"Tony Stark's daughter?"
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