Crossover Part 1
Title: Crossover Part 1
Author: dorksidefiker
Fandom: That Damn Mpreg/Accidentsverse
Table/Prompt: Table 4/33. Power
Character/Pairing: Bobby Altman-Kaplan, Rowena Mox-Xanathos, Gunther Thorson, Becca Altman-Kaplan, Bruce Jameson, Ray-Ray Shepard, Benji Parker, Wally Barton
Rating: PG
Word Count: 437
Summary: In which Gunther makes an escape from this reality and Our Heroes follow.
Authors Notes/Disclaimer: Crossover between my work and timemonkey’s. Read it here.
“Oh dear.”
Bobby opened his eyes and inhaled sharply, the sudden intake of smoke from something burning causing him to cough. Rowena paused in her kneading of the dough in front of her, one thick black eyebrow rising.
“You remember Gunther?” he asked, unfolding himself from where he had been sitting and meditating.
“The godling,” the immortal said. “Pretty boy. Tends to do stupid things.”
“I think he’s found a way to breach the walls of the realities, and has crossed over into an alternate timeline,” Bobby said. “I need to go.”
“Be back in time for the dinner rush.”
****
“Why do these things only ever seem to happen when the parental units are out of reach?” Becca asked sullenly.
“I don’t see what the big deal is,” Bruce growled, shifting to something between his real form and his Wolfman Jack persona. “It’s just Gunther. We’ve kicked his ass lots of times.”
Bobby looked at Bruce, his face pinched with barely suppressed annoyance. “What do I have to say to you -- all of you - to convince you that Gunther, being a god, is inherently dangerous? Do you have any idea how much power it takes to break through to an alternate time stream? Or what that could do to the very fabric of reality?”
“Okay, Bobby, we get it,” Benji said placating. “This is bad. But what are we supposed to do about it? You said that he’s already gone.”
“We follow him,” Bobby said bluntly, “and we drag him back here, then we seal the rift.”
“Can we do that?” Wally asked. “Didn’t you just say how hard it is to get from one reality to another?”
“We’ll be following the path Gunther already tore open,” Bobby explained. “That’s going to be the easy part, you see. Catching him, bringing him back... If he can take control of people, the right people... We’re fucked.”
“Okay, so we go now before he gets the chance,” Ray-Ray pointed out. “Lets go save reality.”
****
Gunther took a deep breath, the coughed explosively. The air here smelled odd, tasted odd, but it was free air, air in a world where he had the chance for real power, and nobody could stop him.
Author: dorksidefiker
Fandom: That Damn Mpreg/Accidentsverse
Table/Prompt: Table 4/33. Power
Character/Pairing: Bobby Altman-Kaplan, Rowena Mox-Xanathos, Gunther Thorson, Becca Altman-Kaplan, Bruce Jameson, Ray-Ray Shepard, Benji Parker, Wally Barton
Rating: PG
Word Count: 437
Summary: In which Gunther makes an escape from this reality and Our Heroes follow.
Authors Notes/Disclaimer: Crossover between my work and timemonkey’s. Read it here.
“Oh dear.”
Bobby opened his eyes and inhaled sharply, the sudden intake of smoke from something burning causing him to cough. Rowena paused in her kneading of the dough in front of her, one thick black eyebrow rising.
“You remember Gunther?” he asked, unfolding himself from where he had been sitting and meditating.
“The godling,” the immortal said. “Pretty boy. Tends to do stupid things.”
“I think he’s found a way to breach the walls of the realities, and has crossed over into an alternate timeline,” Bobby said. “I need to go.”
“Be back in time for the dinner rush.”
****
“Why do these things only ever seem to happen when the parental units are out of reach?” Becca asked sullenly.
“I don’t see what the big deal is,” Bruce growled, shifting to something between his real form and his Wolfman Jack persona. “It’s just Gunther. We’ve kicked his ass lots of times.”
Bobby looked at Bruce, his face pinched with barely suppressed annoyance. “What do I have to say to you -- all of you - to convince you that Gunther, being a god, is inherently dangerous? Do you have any idea how much power it takes to break through to an alternate time stream? Or what that could do to the very fabric of reality?”
“Okay, Bobby, we get it,” Benji said placating. “This is bad. But what are we supposed to do about it? You said that he’s already gone.”
“We follow him,” Bobby said bluntly, “and we drag him back here, then we seal the rift.”
“Can we do that?” Wally asked. “Didn’t you just say how hard it is to get from one reality to another?”
“We’ll be following the path Gunther already tore open,” Bobby explained. “That’s going to be the easy part, you see. Catching him, bringing him back... If he can take control of people, the right people... We’re fucked.”
“Okay, so we go now before he gets the chance,” Ray-Ray pointed out. “Lets go save reality.”
****
Gunther took a deep breath, the coughed explosively. The air here smelled odd, tasted odd, but it was free air, air in a world where he had the chance for real power, and nobody could stop him.