6th March 2025
21: 35 GMT
Anissa tightens her grip on my left arm slightly as the recording of me stabbing my epée into the eye of the Invincible who attacked the Teen Team plays on the screen in front of us. Not to the point of fracturing it. Not even to the point of being painful, really. Just an nonverbal indication that she thinks that what she's seeing is notable. It's… Nice, that she's bothered to learn how to do that. That she's bothered to put what she's learned into practice.
"Could you do that without the sword?"
Could I?
I
theory, I could make a construct capable of piercing viltrumite skin… But I think that's beyond my current ability. "Maybe in a few years?"
She makes a quiet 'hm' noise as that Invincible finally dies, but she doesn't pull away. She doesn't appear to be as irritated by it as she would have been when we first met.
Contemplative Anissa is a new thing. But clear communication is good for a relationship, so…
"Penny for your thoughts?"
"I was thinking about the story you told me, about the shapeshifting alien in the hospital."
I nod. The Sector General series is the oldest I remember my parents reading to me, though it wasn't until I reread it as an adult that I encountered that story. The central claim -which the martians demonstrate to be false in reality- is that a shapeshifting species won't learn to build tools until they encounter tool-using aliens, as their physiology encourages them to alter themselves instead. You don't learn to dig ants out of an anthill using a stick if you can shapeshift your arm into being longer and ant-proof.
"What about it?"
She turns her heard towards me, prompting me to do the same. "You were making the point that viltrumites don't bother to learn things that other species do, because we don't need them."
I make a small frown. "I thought you understood that when I-."
She rolls her eyes. "Of course I understood it when you told it to me. What I did
not appreciate is that we don't think to learn things that we might actually
need. I have never heard of anything like Angstrom Levy's portals, and until I saw what they did to Maah-Akh I thought of your blades as amusing tools. Either of them make you a threat to viltrumites."
"Is that a problem?"
She leans forwards and kisses me. Voluntarily. On her own initiative. "It is as it should be."
"It's a bit of a relief to hear you say that. I've been a bit worried that I might end up like the
rognarr if I got too dangerous."
"You could have hidden your swords."
"I've been a bit worried that I might end up like the rognarr anyway. I thought that showing that I was at least somewhat dangerous was the most sensible course of action."
Her eyes narrow as she returns them to the screen. "How strong were those Maah-Akhs?"
"The one native to that world was a little stronger than ours. The others were-."
The doorbell rings, and Anissa give me an interrogative look.
"Were about as strong."
Scan. "It's Invincible and Atom Eve."
She blatantly decides
not to groan, and releases my arm so that I can
fly over the settee and
towards the door. I'm not.. sure what Invincible would want. He seemed happy enough when we got back, and it's not like we didn't have as much time to talk as much as he wanted while we were waiting to deliver the sheep.
I pull open the door with a smile. "Invincible. Atom Eve. Good evening."
Eve's expression is… Somewhat blank, which is about normal. For her
and me, actually. Invincible looks… A little awkward. Nervous? That's… Not something I'm used to seeing from him.
"Ah, hey. I… I need to have a private conversation with… You and Eve. Like, in orbit?"
This isn't like him at all.
"Certainly..?" I turn back inside the house. "Anissa, Invincible needs to borrow me for a little while!"
"I've paused the recording! Don't make me wait too long!"
Invincible looks a little awkward. "Was I..? Were we interrupting..?"
I step through the front door and close it behind me. "Nothing that won't keep. Shall we?"
I
fly upwards at high speed, Invincible and Eve just behind me. Eve generates armour around herself as we go. She told me that she finds it easier to maintain her air supply if it's contained within a physical barrier rather than just free floating around her. And the fact that she
likes to have a solid barrier between her and Invincible… I can understand it.
I keep going until we reach near-pure vacuum, the curve of the world clearly visible below us. As the other two reach my level I
project a near-opaque bubble shield around us and
fill it with breathable air. Invincible takes a breath with a smile, and a moment later Eve dismisses her armour.
And then Invincible
stops smiling. Stops looking relaxed and starts looking… Uncomfortable.
"Lantern, you can open a portal to any parallel Earth, right?"
"I haven't mapped any, but I can have Angstrom open one to any Earth he's previously been to, or a new one."
He nods. "Eve… You can-. Go. If you want."
Huh?
A quick glance at Eve suggests that she doesn't know where this has come from either.
Invincible sighs. "I got talking with the other Invincible. The one who's Earth we were on. I wanted to know how we were different. Turns out it wasn't just Mom dying. Dad… He wanted to make sure that I didn't get too attached to the G.D.A., even when he was working for them as a superhero. So he made sure I knew about all the underhanded and..
evil stuff they got up to. That all governments do. He didn't say it at the time, but looking back he was obviously trying to prepare me to want to overthrow them and help the Viltrumite Empire take over. For that In-. For that
Mark, the whole… Take-over thing came out of nowhere, so of
course he said 'no'. For me it
wasn't, and
Cecil getting Mom killed… It just cemented the whole thing for me. I only-."
He
takes a moment.
"I only wanted to overthrow the
governments. I didn't.. realise how hard people would fight, even if they.. couldn't win. And I didn't realise how long it would take for us to actually bring the…" He looks at me for a moment.
"Transition team?"
"Yeah, transition team, over here to start improving things. And I just… Dad was my…
Anchor through the whole thing, and I…" He closes his eyes for a moment. "I
get I started acting… Different. I didn't… I didn't know how to.. handle it, so I just started copying Dad… I didn't think it would keep going as long as it did. And I can't.. undo it, or..
change it…" He faces Eve. "But I
can get you out of here. Or…
He can."
I don't think she knows where this is coming from any more than I do, but this display of openness and honestly is enough to provoke her in restoring her naturally harsh facial expression. "W
hat?" And tone of voice.
"I think-. I
was trying to make.. things like how I think they
should be. But that's-.
Dumb. I can't. Things are.. what they are, and-.
We aren't going to happen. But I do…
Care about you, and offering you a portal to another Earth is the most I can do."
He makes a helpless shrugging gesture with his right arm.
"So? Do you want to-?"
The pink beam of energy hits him right in the face!