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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She became slightly more serious. "What's the haps, future-man?"
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"Not really? My dad's a different dad than this dad, even though they're genetically all kinds of similar." Pause. "Multiverses are a pain. Anyway, yeah, there's this group of baddies called the Blood Pack, and for whatever reason, they're after Alterna-Dad here. They attacked my world first, but we're expecting them to find their way here sooner or later. I kind of came here to, you know, warn you people. Because you're kind of Alterna-Dad's only hope. No pressure."
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"You have info on who's in that group and what they're capable of?"
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She punched Ryan again for good measure.
"So they're after Remi? Why is everyone after Remi?" She paused and then looked at Derric. "Rhetorical question, really. I'm not sure I even want to know the details of your existence, Derric, because having a sort of stepson that is taller than I am is more than I want to process right now, but I'm glad you're here if for nothing else than to warn us. So, do we have a plan? Damn I need to sit down..."
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"Blood Force comes from my reality, they are Panther's best enforcers. There's five of them: a psychic vampire who can move around in daylight," he was so not going to mention she was a redhead at this moment, "two in suits of power armor, a bruiser with claws and a healing factor, and a man with control over sand. All of them will kill without a second thought.
"I don't know how they've managed to get out of my reality when your scientists can't find a way into it. But whatever means they have is not stable according to Derric."
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"I bet we can take 'em."
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"Power armor should be easy enough to at least short circuit. I mean, that is my specialty."
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"And none of them care about collateral damage as they've usually worked outside Panther's territory. So if they appear in a populated area, they'd just as soon rip through innocent civilians to get our attention. So, yes, Jacob's right. Let's not get cocky."
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"Alterna-Dad's right, though. They don't care who they harm - when they get started, they don't really stop. This isn't going to be easy, you guys. Trust me, the jokes and the witty banter might help lighten the mood, but this is really, really serious business."
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He didn't mind a straight up fight, but he was a little concerned about having to face off against one of his teammates. Or all of them, if he happened to be the one who got charmed.
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