Omega Attack!
To Wizard1: Well, that's going to be tough for Razor. He's in Cleveland, Selene's in New York, and plane tickets are not cheap, buddy!
To Abbalover: This story is in a completely different universe. This story is based on Descendant's story "Brotherhood Evolution". You should read it. It's funny and great!
To Metal Dragon1: Good idea. BTW, when's the next chapter of "Take the Long Way Home" come up? I want to see the Kid Razor/New Mutants team-up!
To Aaron: I'm glad you like the appearances by Iron Maiden and Sonic Blue. I created them myself. Sonic Blue will appear again.
To Red Witch: Poor Mike. Yeah.
To descendant: Glad you like it! BTW, when does the next chapter of Brotherhood Evolution come up?
Disclaimer: All characters belong to Marvel except Kid Razor, Sonic Blue, Iron Maiden, Omega, and all other non-recognizable characters.
Chapter 2: Downtime
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(Cleveland, Ohio)
"Wow." Michael "Omega" Nagrite said as he watched Kid Razor fly off. "The real Kid Razor! Jubilee is a huge fan of his! She'd go nuts if she found out I met him. Got a mouth on him, though." Sgt. Polanski walked up to him. Omega quickly sheathed his tentacles.
"Don't worry, kid. Cleveland's a mutant-friendly city." Polanski re-assured. "Very few mutant-haters here. What was that all about, anyway?"
"Well, I got involved when that Iron Maiden chick threw Razor through the mini-mart. I thought Razor and that Sonic Blue guy needed help."
"Sonic Blue. Yeah, he's a Cincinnati kid." Polanski nodded. "Thanks for the report, kid." Polanski went back to his car. On the way, he muttered negatively about superheroes. Omega blinked at that.
"Hey, one awesome battle, huh?" Omega turned and saw a 17-year-old with short green hair, clad in a Van Halen shirt, leather jacket, and blue jeans. "Hi. Name's Danny Carrington. Everyone calls me "Fingers". I'm a mutant too. Green hair." Fingers grinned, reaching out his hand.
"Michael Nagrite. Call me Mike." Mike shook Fingers's hand.
"I'm a friend of Razor's. I'm the keyboardist of the Rock 'n' Roll Cavaliers." Fingers said.
"Rock 'n' Roll Cavaliers?" Omega raised an eyebrow.
"A local rock band." Fingers grinned. "Razor sings lead and plays guitar for it. My friend Rip plays guitar, so does his girlfriend Wendy, Alex plays bass, and his younger brother Tommy plays drums. Come on, I'll introduce you to them."
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(Cleveland PD Headquarters)
Sgt. Harold Polanski grunted as he sat at his desk. He put his feet up and looked at the file on his desk. His file on Kid Razor. The file was thick, full of pictures, reports, and other things, including various noise complaints from rich folks, and several reports of prank calls Razor sent to the Baxter Building and the Avengers Mansion.
"Man, Briscoe." Polanski opened the file and looked across his desk to a woman with short blonde hair and green eyes. Sgt. Amanda Briscoe was Polanski's partner. She was a bit younger than he was, and preferred desk work. "Kid Razor's file just gets bigger and bigger. He gets away with things that most people get locked up for."
"Like the time that he spray-painted 'Polanski is a dope' on the side of your car?" Briscoe chuckled. Polanski grumbled. "Or the time he wedgied you at a wrestling event? Or that time on your birthday he proclaimed it 'Free Underwear Day'?" Polanski growled. Briscoe laughed. She was his opposite. He was often in a bad mood. She was more cheerful. "Besides, I think it's nice we have our own superhero. I mean, there's no law saying super-villains have to work in New York. Even if there was, they'd break it anyway."
"I don't like those costumed clowns. That's why I left the NYPD." Polanski said. "They get in the way of dealing with criminals. That's our job." Polanski said, reading the file.
"Harold, there are people out there born with incredible power. Some of them will decide to use that power for personal gain, or to bully around others. Human cops can barely handle some human criminals, much less mutants gone mad or people who somehow gained super-powers!" Briscoe groaned. "I'm glad we have Kid Razor. At least we have him. Generally, the only thing that can stop a super-powered villain is a super-powered hero."
"He drives me crazy." Polanski grumbled.
"He drives somebody nuts all the time!" Briscoe laughed. "He's a rockstar! He rebels! Besides, be glad it's the FF or the Avengers he drives nuts, not us. You know, I think he kind of respects you." Polanski raised an eyebrow. "You stick to your guns. So does he."
"I'm sure he does." Polanski grumbled. "I need coffee." He heard a farting noise from his chair. All the cops in the room burst out laughing. The cop reached under his chair, and pulled out a remote-controlled noisemaker.
"Who did this?!" He snapped.
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(A local McDonalds)
"Wow. It's nice to meet you all." Omega smiled. He looked over at the five kids. Four of them were 17 and one was 16. Ronald "Rip" Jones was a 17-year-old with long blond hair and in a red leather jacket. Wendy Anderson was Rip's girlfriend. She had long straight black hair with bright yellow streaks in it. Like her boyfriend, she was dressed as a 80s rocker. Alex Baines had short black hair, a black t-shirt, and blue jeans. His 16-year-old brother Tommy had long auburn hair in a ponytail, and he had on a black Styx t-shirt and khaki slacks.
"So, what brings you to Cleveland?" Alex said.
"I had to take a vacation." Omega sighed. "I…lost my girlfriend."
"Geez, that sucks dude." Tommy said sympathetically.
"Hey, I know this one chick you'd love!" Alex grinned. "Her name's Heather Malloy."
"Aw man, not her!" Fingers grumbled. "She flirts with every guy in school! Even Rip!"
"Yeah, I remember that! Wendy punched her in the mouth! It was so great!" Tommy laughed.
"Guys, I think it's a little too early for that!" Wendy snapped.
"Thanks, but no thanks." Mike sighed sadly. Rip patted his shoulder.
"It'll be fine, dude." Rip smiled. "Wendy and I have broken up a couple times before."
"Uh-huh." Mike lied. "And how long were you together?"
"Since we were eleven." Rip smiled. Wendy held his hand.
"My girlfriend and I weren't together that long. But it was wild." Mike sighed.
"A lot of wild monkey dancing, huh?" Tommy wiggled his eyebrows, making Mike blush in embarrassment. "OW!" Alex smacked him upside the head. "Hey! That hurts!"
"Then keep your mouth shut, huh?!" Alex hissed. "Man, you're stupid!"
"Stupid?! STUPID?!" Tommy snapped. "THAT'S IT!!!" Tommy leapt on Alex and they showed Omega how they became known as the Brawling Baines Brothers.
"Oh no, not again." Rip moaned. "We can't go anywhere without them fighting."
"Sorry, Mike." Wendy apologized. "They've been fighting since they could walk."
Hoo boy! Looks like Mikey has made some new friends? Will he tell them the truth about his girlfriend? Will the Cavaliers believe him? Will Polanski ever get off Razor's back? What is Selene up to? Find out in the next chapter! Suggestions needed badly!