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That hit me hard. I stared at the ground. "I don't have one."  No point lying to such a kind lady.  I was from a family that was... complicated.  My mom wanted me to be a doctor/lawyer/engineer.  Choose one of the three, anything else I was considered "not fit to survive in the real world".  My father wanted me to learn how to live off my own hustle.  They were strict and I hardly considered them my parents.   
 
That hit me hard. I stared at the ground. "I don't have one."  No point lying to such a kind lady.  I was from a family that was... complicated.  My mom wanted me to be a doctor/lawyer/engineer.  Choose one of the three, anything else I was considered "not fit to survive in the real world".  My father wanted me to learn how to live off my own hustle.  They were strict and I hardly considered them my parents.   
  
I know, haha, he's an asian guy with asian parents that want him to be the most asian thing ever.  The thing was, they treated me like I was a responsibility.  Not as son.  My mom wanted me to be in STEM because she believed that to survive, I needed to be able to get hired into a stable job market.  My dad, well.  He believed that harsh discipline made strong men.
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I know, haha, he's an asian guy with asian parents that want him to be the most asian thing ever.  The thing was, they treated me like I was a responsibility.  Not as a son.  My mom wanted me to be in STEM because she believed that to survive, I needed to be able to get hired into a stable job market.  My dad, well.  He believed that harsh discipline made strong men.
  
 
When my parents found out about my powers, they were disappointed to say the least.  "After everything we had done for you."  Those were their exact words.  They saw me as a threat, and when the government showed up to my doorstep, they didn't even bother saying their goodbyes.  Just sent me on my way, ready for the suits to pick me up.
 
When my parents found out about my powers, they were disappointed to say the least.  "After everything we had done for you."  Those were their exact words.  They saw me as a threat, and when the government showed up to my doorstep, they didn't even bother saying their goodbyes.  Just sent me on my way, ready for the suits to pick me up.
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Dark, huh?  That's why I never talk about my past.  Because it gets depressing real fast.  I guess my expression showed that.
  
 
Josephine continued patching me up.  "Poor thing...  It's okay.  Everyone in the Waystation is treated like family in a way.  Emmie over there is my wife."  I looked in her direction.  "Huh?"
 
Josephine continued patching me up.  "Poor thing...  It's okay.  Everyone in the Waystation is treated like family in a way.  Emmie over there is my wife."  I looked in her direction.  "Huh?"
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Josephine continued to patch me up.  "It's a-okay kid.  You're quite talented with machines!  Are those your powers?"  I looked at my hands.  "Yeah.  I'm a technomancer, I have the ability to create and manipulate technology."  Josephine finished and helped me to my feet.  "I can tell.  I have similar powers, but not at your extent.  My mother is Hecate."
 
Josephine continued to patch me up.  "It's a-okay kid.  You're quite talented with machines!  Are those your powers?"  I looked at my hands.  "Yeah.  I'm a technomancer, I have the ability to create and manipulate technology."  Josephine finished and helped me to my feet.  "I can tell.  I have similar powers, but not at your extent.  My mother is Hecate."
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"Like the goddess of magic?" <br />
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"Yep" <Br />
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Josephine looked at me.  "You know, I could always use an extra pair of hands with a few of my projects.  You seem to know your way around a wrench." 
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That night, I joined a bunch of demigods and legacies to dinner at the Grand Hall.  Everybody was chatting up a storm, having fun.  Talking about a card game called Mythomagic.  For the first time, I felt alone.
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Believe me, I've been alone most my life.  I was a loser in every school, elementary to college, because I wasn't allowed to be in society for being a Tier Zero Metahuman.  But it never really bothered me.  After talking with Josephine and being forced to recall my past, and seeing these guys having fun.  I don't know.  It just bothered me.
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"Hey."  Calypso sat next to me.  I gave her a half smile.  "Hey.  Sorry for attacking your place."  Calypso held up her hand.  "Don't worry about it."  I continued looking at the other residents.  "The boy you seek is no longer in the Waystation."
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I stared at her.  "What?  How?  Why would he leave this place?"  Calypso watched as several demigods started to play with their powers.  "Remy wanted to go back to the real world, as he only saw this place as a temporary place to stay." 
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Dammit.  I went through all this trouble to get here too.  At this rate, I'll never get this mission done.  "You're not from around here, are you?"  God, she was like a freaking sleuth.  "Nope.  I'm from somewhere else, that's in deep trouble, and if I don't find this Remy guy, then it's a mission fail."

Revision as of 22:54, 8 May 2020

"The Adventures of Mavus Pt. III" continues where Part II left off. Mavus Shaw has been taken into the Waystation as he searches for the demigod Remy Jackson to aid in the Inquisition's efforts to stopping the New Militia.


Chapter 12 - Foreigner

"So, Mavus, how did you find this place?" Josephine asked. This lady was really friendly... a bit too friendly. You know those old grannies who are super sweet and kind, but spoil you a bit too much? Josephine kind of reminded me of that. Aside from the fact that she was built like a bodybuilder. She had insane musculature enough to make Jason jealous.

"I used a magic crystal to locate the entrance. I came from... somewhere else." I couldn't tell her I was from another universe. "I see", Josephine said, taking me to the infirmary. She started to patch my scratches up. "Have you been on the run? Where's your family?"

That hit me hard. I stared at the ground. "I don't have one." No point lying to such a kind lady. I was from a family that was... complicated. My mom wanted me to be a doctor/lawyer/engineer. Choose one of the three, anything else I was considered "not fit to survive in the real world". My father wanted me to learn how to live off my own hustle. They were strict and I hardly considered them my parents.

I know, haha, he's an asian guy with asian parents that want him to be the most asian thing ever. The thing was, they treated me like I was a responsibility. Not as a son. My mom wanted me to be in STEM because she believed that to survive, I needed to be able to get hired into a stable job market. My dad, well. He believed that harsh discipline made strong men.

When my parents found out about my powers, they were disappointed to say the least. "After everything we had done for you." Those were their exact words. They saw me as a threat, and when the government showed up to my doorstep, they didn't even bother saying their goodbyes. Just sent me on my way, ready for the suits to pick me up.

Dark, huh? That's why I never talk about my past. Because it gets depressing real fast. I guess my expression showed that.

Josephine continued patching me up. "Poor thing... It's okay. Everyone in the Waystation is treated like family in a way. Emmie over there is my wife." I looked in her direction. "Huh?"

Josephine chuckled. "You sure are old fashioned for a man your age! Are you surprised of my orientation? I knew Emmie back when we were Hunters. We parted ways with Lady Artemis after we decided to get together."

"No! No... I have no problem with that. I'm totally fine with the LGBTQ community. It's just... I sent a freaking rocket her way. I'm so sorry Jo." Josephine laughed. She kind of reminded me of Varen. And yes, I jumped, causing the bandage to slip and run against my cut. "Ow!"

Josephine continued to patch me up. "It's a-okay kid. You're quite talented with machines! Are those your powers?" I looked at my hands. "Yeah. I'm a technomancer, I have the ability to create and manipulate technology." Josephine finished and helped me to my feet. "I can tell. I have similar powers, but not at your extent. My mother is Hecate."

"Like the goddess of magic?"
"Yep"

Josephine looked at me. "You know, I could always use an extra pair of hands with a few of my projects. You seem to know your way around a wrench."

That night, I joined a bunch of demigods and legacies to dinner at the Grand Hall. Everybody was chatting up a storm, having fun. Talking about a card game called Mythomagic. For the first time, I felt alone.

Believe me, I've been alone most my life. I was a loser in every school, elementary to college, because I wasn't allowed to be in society for being a Tier Zero Metahuman. But it never really bothered me. After talking with Josephine and being forced to recall my past, and seeing these guys having fun. I don't know. It just bothered me.

"Hey." Calypso sat next to me. I gave her a half smile. "Hey. Sorry for attacking your place." Calypso held up her hand. "Don't worry about it." I continued looking at the other residents. "The boy you seek is no longer in the Waystation."

I stared at her. "What? How? Why would he leave this place?" Calypso watched as several demigods started to play with their powers. "Remy wanted to go back to the real world, as he only saw this place as a temporary place to stay."

Dammit. I went through all this trouble to get here too. At this rate, I'll never get this mission done. "You're not from around here, are you?" God, she was like a freaking sleuth. "Nope. I'm from somewhere else, that's in deep trouble, and if I don't find this Remy guy, then it's a mission fail."