A/N: Any person who rejects my ideas for Elizabeth *ahem* GO F YOUR RESPECTIVE SELVES. Now enjoy. Oh and sorry 'bout the wait I was in a psychiatric ward for a week.

Chapter 3

(Gareth's POV)

'Fuck Booker is already here.' As I look around to walk to, the only choice we have is to the raffle area. As we enter the area, Booker already entered the plaza and walked up to a stall to play a game. We made ourselves incognito in the crowd to keep hidden. It took some time before Booker got to the raffle area with his numbered baseball. When he entered the small area they started calling out the raffle number.

"Okay, everyone for today's raffle the winning number is 77."

I look to Razor who brought his number up and exclaimed "right here."

"Well sir come on up."

I watched Razor who walked up on the stage still in his Black clothing and try to keep a cool composure.

He then asked "what did I win?"

"Well sir you have won the opportunity to become a live handy man to test if it is possible for such an experiment."

Elizabeth and I gasp as two city guards came up at Razor grabbing his arms as he thrash around. The one thing that was able to stop them was that a pair of guardsmen found Booker with his AD brand on his right hand. They were going to hack his face off when a shocking sight was caught. Razor pulled out his twin swords and slice through the two men holding him and went after the men who was about to kill Booker. As he cut through them Booker grabbed the rail grinder and helped Razor kill a few men. As they fight some city soldiers notice that I'm Razor's twin and went after Elizabeth and me. I took out my guns to somehow scare the men away but it encourages them to take out their pistols. As soon one man took out his I gave them a large barrage of bullets at the group of soldiers.

"Brother how is your end?"

"Already twenty lie dead at my feet, you Gareth?"

"I'm at thirty five."

"I got to say this is fun."

As we talk we kill more and more men while Elizabeth directs the civilians out of the square. As she clear out the last person out of the area she pull out her rose gun as she calls it and gun down some men in one entrance to prevent more coming through. Together we held until they heard that someone is going for the prophet's daughter. They direct the majority of their incoming forces at that person. We know full well who it is. We as finish up the remaining troops who have been told to kill us we heard a loud explosion.

"Aw crap" is all the three of us could ever say.

"Dad isn't that where—"Elizabeth tried to say until I said.

"Yeah that is where Booker saves you from that brass tower of a home."

Razor took a step and said "well what are we waiting for let's help them get away to New York."

An idea popped in my head causing me to say "or to Paris."

They looked at me and asked "what?"

"If we change her destiny then she can fulfill her dream of going to Paris."

Razor looked at me and said "sounds like a plan."

"But dad how do we do that?"

"We just improvise; now come on they're probably at the beach; now let's get some help; Elizabeth mind opening a rift to bring in some soldiers. "

"Alright dad."

As soon she said that she walks a few feet away to open a large tear to bring in some troops in to aid us. The tear looked different from the ones she normally summons. The tear takes place in space but more to the point inside a Republic frigate. The next moment later a batch of clones ran out and stopped in their tracks on their new environment. They looked befuddled on where they are. The first to greet them is Razor.

"Welcome; you men have been chosen to take part in my quest; my name is Razor Blade XIV, I'm a Jedi knight."

As soon he said that all of the clones salute to Razor and a clone speaks up introducing his squad.

"The name is Sargent Luck sir and this is my squad: Gold, Sharp Eye, Blunt Shot, Bloodshot, Rads, Exploder, Marigold and Flame."

"Nice to meet you Sargent; this is my twin Gareth XV or you can call him Blast Cannon; and that is my brother's daughter Elizabeth or you can call her Rift Ripper."

The next moment we are ambushed by the Colombian military and received live fire from them. As soon the first shot cracked and left a hole on the ground everyone split up into three groups. Razor took Luck, Rads, and Sharp Eye. Elizabeth took Bloodshot, Flame and Blunt Shot. I'm left with Marigold, Gold and Exploder. I took the high road while Razor takes the low road and Elizabeth commandeers an airship. As my group decides to travel building to building the others do their own thing.

(Elizabeth's POV)

As I shoot down the last soldier on the airship the others took up positions around the ship. Flame set up a machine gun emplacement on the right part of the ship while Blunt set up a mortar position on the front and Bloodshot guards the left. I take my place in the driver's cockpit. I had some trouble with the door but I was able to lock pick the lock. As soon I got in I drove the ship parallel to the low path group while my father go through building to building.

(Razor POV)

I stare in amazement on how my niece was able to take care of herself. I fool myself a lot thinking she is weak but yet again I am wrong for the umpteenth time. I run with my clone troops to meet a small blockade. The blockade covers building to building in a five foot wall. As soon I saw it, it blew up to kingdom come. I look to see if any of my men did it but saw what brought down that wall and its defenders. A Republic walker stands before us with some soldiers in it. We gave roars cheer as they assist us. I gave them a quick briefing before receiving fire from a building. The building never stood a chance. As soon we reached the bridge connecting to another portion of the city, my brother is there with his men ready to charge the bridge. As we get there the bridge is in pieces and dead bodies lie everywhere.

"Your handy work" I asked.

"Yep they never stood a single chance but, no time to talk."

"Right" I said knowing what to do. I yelled out to the men "company march."

As soon I said that every man we have charged the bridge. The walker stayed behind and provided some cover fire. As soon everyone got across Elizabeth arrived with her airship and took a small company of men to provide some more cover fire.

A/N: Alright things escalated and we have a minor scale war on our hands here. What will our time displaced heroes do now? Stay tuned to this channel or read my other stories.