Men in Black and DC crossover

By: FunahoMisaki

(A/N: I own nothing read last chapter and read Velgamidragon's We Are the Men in Black.)

"I see. That explains a lot. God I'm getting old if I hadn't caught onto that myself and figured it out before now." Vermouth said frowning slightly as she and Conan sat at Tropical Land enjoying their ice cream as he filled her in on everything he knew about the doppelganger.

"You were old anyways grandma." Conan didn't miss a single beat saying that and his grandmother scowled at him playfully.

"Okay brat be nice. I'm the one who got you ice cream." Vermouth said and Conan snorted slightly at that.

"I could buy my own ice cream and we both know it but fine I'll be nice…nice and honest. You're old grandma." Conan said grinning at her and she smirked back at him.

"You little shit." Vermouth said making Conan nod his head.

"I get it from you."

The two of them shared a brief laugh at that as they enjoyed their ice cream for a moment before Vermouth sighed slightly.

"So whatever my doppelganger wants with Emma-chan it isn't good and given her current record she'll probably end up having Emma-chan killed somehow during the whole disaster that's likely to happen." Vermouth said sighing heavily and wondering about how she could save the girl. After all she was fond of Emma, had seen the girl almost like a second daughter while training her.

"Agreed. And we aren't letting that happen. Now this doppelganger of yours has your appearance and a mind control drug at her disposal, as well as likely has all the same abilities you do if she managed to go so long without anyone else noticing this." Conan said and Vermouth nodded although her mind thought back to something else.

"That…the doppelganger might explain why your grandfather acts like he doesn't know about your mother and why he tells everyone that I abandoned your uncle and him just after my son was born. The doppelganger somehow got ahold of my form and my son and…" Vermouth stopped suddenly as she thought about it. How would the doppelganger have gotten hold of her son? The only ones who were there the day he was born was her and…

"Fuck the imposter took Renya's form and stole my son from my arms. I never even considered that the Renya that day wasn't my husband." Vermouth said growling a little and biting into the cone a lot more vicious than necessary.

"Which means Grandpa thinks you abandoned Uncle because to him you did if she took your form and ditched him. Not just that but if she only had Uncle on her when she ditched him and gramps then gramps probably never realized that mom was even born." Conan said and he rubbed his head a bit with his free hand. God this was all getting so complicated, either that or he was getting brain freeze somehow.

"I'm shooting my doppelganger in the ass. How dare she break apart our family." Vermouth growled and her form bubbled slightly and Conan saw her eyes flash red briefly before she forced herself to calm down.

"You can when we get there. For now we know that the PSB brought Curacao here on the Ferris Wheel to see the lights and regain her memory, and that the Organization is using a state of the line helicopter to try and retrieve her. So if your doppelganger is going to make her move then she'll have to do it either during the Ferris Wheel ride or while the Organization is taking her back. Question is how is she planning on doing it?" Conan asked and his grandmothers headset buzzed at that moment.

"Vermouth are you in position?" Gin's voice came across and Vermouth was about to push her button to ask him what the hell he was talking about when a voice identical to hers answered instead.

"Shit. That's how she's doing it. She's pretending to be me again and is on the actual retrieval mission! We need to find her and take her down now!" Vermouth said cursing and glad that her headset was on mute so that they couldn't hear her talking to Conan who mumbled more than a few curses under his breath in English.

"I agree that we can't let her get near Curacao by any means but if she's already on the mission then there's no telling how long she's been here planning and setting things up. The Ferris Wheel is the main point. We'll start there. If we see her before we get there then we go after her but if not-"

"Then take out whatever nasty surprise she has set up to take out Curacao before she can reveal the truth of whatever it is that's causing her to listen to the fakes orders." Vermouth finished and both of them were on their feet, Vermouth scooping her shrunken grandson into her arms since her legs were longer and she could run faster than him right now.

"We also have to consider that she might not be working alone. If she was smart enough to not get caught for fifty or so years then-"

"She's smart enough to have backup plans and options available to be used at any time with little to no warning. Just like I would be." Vermouth finished as she dead ass sprinted towards the Ferris Wheel, keeping one ear on the chatter on the radio and one ear out for anything else.

"The more I hear about her and how alike you two are the more I'm starting to think she's your evil clone or something." Conan said and Vermouth gave a small strangled snort like sound.

"You've been watching too many science fiction movies Shin-chan."

"Well what do you expect when you're part alien, your mother is half alien, your grandmother is a full alien, and you're aware of the alien law enforcers and that some of the aliens in the movies are actual real aliens just a bit different?"

"True but you're a baby detective. I'd be expecting you to watch documentaries or educational things."

"I'm not a baby baa-chan. I'm 17! Besides I get my love of dumb science fiction or horror movies from you or do I need to remind you of the shark movie marathons we used to have."

"God your father hated those, he spent more time complaining about how it was so stupid and sharks weren't actually able to do any of that than watching the actual movies."

"That's like half the reason we loved them so much."

"True."