just got a better device for writing, so writing is gonna be easier, and I might can publish chapters more often. and thx to the dude that reviewed, glad you're interested in this story.
Tony Stark POV
It had been five days since we time travelled, and we concluded that we did not time travel, but something did occur, as everything that had happened in our time, had still happened. The years were all messed up, however.
FRDAY reported the timeline and everything, and we went through news reports. The timeline now had a massive volcano explosion three years ago, and the whole city had been knocked unconscious at one point two years ago. I was so confused. How had we done this?
We were sitting in the living room of the Avengers tower, with the rest of the Avengers with us, as we all looked through news reports, gossip columns, everything to determine what happened.
It proved useless, as all we could see was that new natural disasters had been happening.
"Boss," FRIDAY said "The Wizard is coming up the elevator."
"Let him up. Maybe he knows what happened." Steve said.
Steve may have now looked like he was born in the dinosaur age, but he still had common sense.
Stephen Strange came through the elevator doors.
Stephen looked royally annoyed. I stayed a few feet away just in case.
"What did you morons do!?" Strange said after a beat.
"That is something we are still figuring out." Hank said.
"Well, you all clearly did something." An unfamiliar voice said.
We looked over to see a dark haired African American kid, with short cornrows, a red shirt made of dragon scales, black pants, and combat boots. He had red wings ten times the size of a eagles.
"Who are you?" Hank said.
"The main peacekeeper of the DIMENSION you MORONS just fused to yours! Sorry about yelling, but you just gave me a mission impossible level job to do." kid said.
"WE WHAT?!"
Amos Kanes POV
I was just coming home from the hospital, and I saw my two younger children playing in the front yard. Nico, my eldest, was driving me with his zombie driver. Nico was a son of Hades I had adopted, just like his adoptive younger sister, DeLaynie. Adrian was my biological son, from an unhealthy relationship. His mother was not in the picture, and I didn't care. She was awful vain.
I had found Nico through his attempt to end his life. Probably would've been successful, if it was not due to the fact that his sister was stubborn. Nico looked like your average fifteen-year-old goth kid, not that I would ever admit it to his face. DeLaynie had, however. Now, she had a small scar from where he pushed her into the China cabinet. And Nico was in anger management classes.
As we drove in through the gates, he fidgeted with his ring. I could tell he was tense. I was too. I had done my research and had seen that almost all magicians had for some reason fainted from whatever had caused Stark Industries to move to New York.
DeLaynie was thirteen, and had long hair she had dyed dark blue, hot pink, and light purple. She was light skinned, like her adoptive brother Nico, and had beautiful bluish gray eyes. Her eyes had changed color after Njord had claimed her as his own. I had found her after a storm sent by a god caused her boarding school to collapse. Her mother was no longer in the picture, so I had adopted her, raising her as my own. DeLaynie often wore leather outfits, and hiking boots. Leather felt good on her skin.
Meanwhile Adrian was six, and had dark hair, brown eyes, and like DeLaynie, had Autism. his was turned up higher, however. He often wore overalls and shirts. He was African American, like me.
I let Nico help me out of the car and help me into my wheelchair. I was confined to one, as I had lost most of one of my legs, thanks to Alador, the magician assassin. DeLaynie raced over, as she was chasing Adrian in the yard when we pulled up. Adrian did the same.
"Daddy!" DeLaynie shouted.
"Hey, baby girl." I said.
"Hey, Daddy." Adrian said via his talking tablet.
DeLaynie was on the end of the spectrum that allowed her to verbally communicate, Adrian however, not so much.
I smiled, picking up my son, and putting him in my lap. We went inside our mansion. We were rich, thanks to filing a bunch of lawsuits against teachers at DeLaynie's evil boarding school. The Asset Law demigods used came in handy. The Asset Law was a law that granted abuse victims fifty percent of the abusers' assets and property. the other fifty percent went to charity or family of the abuser.
My youngest Adrian asked me how I felt, how was the hospital, et cetera. I let my son fidget with my cornrows, that I had recently braided with pearls. I knew my youngest was just curious, so I answered carefully, so as not to scare Adrian. Or DeLaynie, who made me some coffee and got me my medicine.
I was on medicine as the poison Alador used also caused a chain reaction that was actively destroying my magic reserves. I would still live for centuries, as not every portion would be destroyed, but it would be just enough so I couldn't use my magic without the risk of spontaneous combustion.
I wheeled myself away to my room to rest, as Amanda prescribed.
Tony Stark POV
"WE what?!" I asked.
"You merged two dimensions together, by accident I'm going to infer." kid said.
I nodded numbly. How had we done that?
"Which dimension? We might can fix it, but it would be good to know in case we can't." Sam asked.
"I said fused, as in permanently made the two dimensions a single dimension. And don't try to fix it. Last time someone fused two dimensions together, and tried to undo it, it caused the 1906 earthquake. And the dimension that was fused with this one disintegrated. And I'm going to let you figure it out, as a punishment for what you did."
Hank, Bruce, Peter, and I shifted guilty.
"Mind giving us your name?" Bucky asked.
"Dragon Avatar Harry. Or Harry Grant. Depending on what I am doing at the time."
"Dragon Avatar? Wait, one more question: Why is the time here different? It was 2023 I think in our dimension, but here it's 2011. So why?" Scott asked.
"Because in some dimensions time goes slower than others. Or faster." The Dragon Avatar then proceeded to jump off the side of the tower and fly away.
My phone buzzed with an unfamiliar number.
Someone was texting some guy named Carter, asking him if he was okay.
Once I was on my room, I got my phone out. I wanted to text Carter, see if he was okay, but I left my charger back at the house. It had only gotten fully charged an hour ago. I punched in his number.
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Me
Hey, Carter, are you ok? I know about the weird event that caused you to pass out, as I did too.
?
Not whoever you think I am.
Me
I punched the wrong number in, didn't I?
?
I think so.
What happened? I can help.
Definitely not allowing a mortal to get involved. I thought.
Me
No, nothing you should be concerned about, I have this under control.
?
I want to though.
Me
Just because you want to, does not mean you should.
For a guy I just met through a wrong number text your awful stubborn.
?
Comes with being me.
Me
Remind me not to let you meet my daughter. She has a high ego.
************ saved you in contacts as Collateral Damage.
Me
You saved me in your contacts.
Why?
?
Because you're interesting to talk to.
Me
Why did you use a nickname?
?
Because I didn't know your name. Tell me it, and I can change it.
you have saved *********** as Lord of Annoyance.
Lord of Annoyance
OK, real funny
Come on, tell me your name.
Me
Nope. Not giving my name to some stranger.
Lord of Annoyance
Ok, fair enough.
Me
I have to go. My youngest is currently annoying my oldest.
Lord of Annoyance
Ok, how old are all of your kids?
Me
15, 13, and 6.
Two out of three I adopted.
Lord of Annoyance
Aw, that's nice. I have a five-year-old daughter too.
Me
The six-year-old and fifteen-year-old are boys, with my thirteen-year-old being the girl.
Lord of Annoyance
That's nice. The mom in the picture?
Me
No, she will never be involved in the care of any of the children. She did not even tell me she had 6yo until she died, and left her son to foster care. I take care of him now, along with the 15yo and 13yo as a single father.
Lord of Annoyance
Good to know.
Me
I have to go now. 6yo is about to have his butt kicked by 15yo.
Lord of Annoyance
Bye.
Tony Stark POV
I had to admit, talking to Collateral Damage did wonders for the amount of stress I got from this whole situation. I had taken the texting to my lab so no one could listen in.
I wondered about his kids. How did the teens end up in his care?
I was broken out of my thoughts by my daughter asking me to play princess with her.
I guess wondering will have to wait. I thought.
I dashed off to play with my daughter.
