Family Three; Imperius Rex

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Family Three; Imperius Rex
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Atlantis, The ancient city which had existed before history, the city that had sunken into the depths of the world and their survivors had been changed, now they existed within the oceans, ruling the seven seas for millenia, hidden until one day when a boy had been born in 1920, a boy who would become King of Atlantis, Namor, King of Atlantis, The First Mutant, Imperius Rex, here is the story of himself and those that he considers kin as the world become something quite marvelous.
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The moment that I had gotten to work on adding Namor and The Inhumans in, I needed to make this, Namor The Sub-Mariner, The First Mutant, this will be interesting since I don't have too much data on The Atlanteans but I will try to keep this as entertaining as the rest of my works, hope you like it!
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Party's Over

11/14/1948, Dining Hall, Hotel

The two wedding parties had been at the ready to fight, Photon Flyer went and started to created gravity wells to pin down the enemies and as they did so, the group had seen that some of the larger creatures had started to come, “Don’t let them become a dragon again!” Rider shouted towards them as Hawk–Owl as well as the Speedsters and Birds both went and started to smash every one that was captured.

 

They started to look and as they did so, the Priest had started to shift, “Thank you for allowing me to unionize you all, now please enjoy this bomb.” The Priest said towards them and hearing that, Sk’ym’x had went to shoot his hands towards it, grabbing at the machinery that was there and started to pull wires, disabling everything that he was able to while The Synthezoids got to work.

 

They had been activating their powers, creating a storm of Fire, Wind and Storm and as they watched it destroy everything that was in there, the machines having been destroyed and making them wonder why The Scarlet Centurion was still doing all of this towards them, making the group start to think on how they’d be getting out of this until noticing that there was something else there, something strange.

 

One of the men there had been looking angry, a grizzled gray haired man who had a glowing eye and scowled until he noticed that Zoran was watching him, “Who the Hell are you?” The Yttrumite had asked, checking his memories and seeing that there was almost a… a patchwork of false memories that had overlaid his own which made the man wonder what was going on.

 

“I was going to leave, I promise.” the man said as he saw that there was one that leapt on him, in fact they all seemed to be converging on the man, one of them had managed to grab onto his left arm and tear off the sleeve, revealing a metal arm that looked… metal? Organic? A mixture of both? Whatever it was, it revealed that he was the problem, “Hand over the temporal criminal!” One of the machines said

 

“Return him so that he may be transported to the 39th Century.” The machines said towards them and seeing that, the group all looked as the man snarled, “Wrong one!” the man shouted towards them before all of a sudden, he made a rifle appear and fire, that made the group look with confusion towards that before the Skrull and Aix tried to look into his mind.

 

But there appeared to be nothing they could gather from his mind, “WHO ARE YOU?” Aix shouted out as one of the machines got too close, “I’m the one going to get you all out of here.” he said, aiming towards the ceiling, “Everyone split into your Universe!” he ordered of them, making the group confused by that before he threw a pair of grenades towards them which enveloped them.

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11/14/1948, Hotel, Washington DC

The members of the Squadron Supreme had looked around towards everything, confused as they saw that the barrier was still there, as well as the fact that there was The GA who had looked just as confused, “Do you have any idea who that man was?” Power Extraordinary had asked of them and hearing that, Robert shook his head towards Tucker who nodded towards that.

 

Frank Keen had a thought towards that, “I have an idea.” he told them, The Hero Impact pulling out an old notebook of his, “This was in an old story, I remember.” he told them, making the group, pulling up the one in question and showing that it had an image, “A long time ago, back in the… early 10 Century.” Frank told them, “It was about a Witch and a Immortal Knight that met at a bar in Althone.”

 

That made them curious as they looked at the image of the knight, he had a left arm that looked just like the man’s with a glowing eye and the other had Raven hair and golden eyes like a cat, “They met every couple of decades or so and never changing.” he said towards the group, hearing that, they had been surprised, curious even as they looked, “So he’s some sort of Immortal?” James asked.

 

"I have no memory of the man.” He told them, making the others all think on that, it was an interesting issue, the idea that there was something so… odd before, “Those machines said that they were a part of The 38th Century, and he told them wrong one, as if he was used to that, like–” “Like he’s like The Scarlet Centurion.” Win, Mister Hypnos, said towards them as they realized they might have an ally.

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The Time Traveler, Traveler, had looked towards him in anger, putting on the featureless gold mask that only had two rectangular eyeholes while bodysliding the rest of his armor in, rifle aimed and firing towards most while his TK had smashed any that got too close, “Give up, Traveler.” The Scarlet Centurion said towards him, “The convergence needs to happen.

 

Hearing that, the man raised his rifle, “We have no allegiance, I’m not the Akkaba’son, you idiot.” he snarled towards him, making The Scarlet Centurion cock his head with the thought before he realized what was going on, “You’re The other one, The Askani’son.” he explained towards him, but Traveler didn’t care, instead he went and opened fire once more towards the man.

 

The Scarlet Centurion had created a barrier which froze the blasts and as target started to get confused and as they started to square off, “Bodyslide by one.” Traveler said, vanishing before appearing behind the Conqueror and firing again, but he froze time enough to get away from it, Traveler making sure that he was interfering with his mind, enough that The Scarlet Centurion could freeze him at least.

 

Both of them had been equal to an extent and glared towards each other with rage, wanting to take the other down until Traveler realized that there was something which was making the barrier act up, “What did you do?” he asked of the man and hearing that, The Scarlet Centurion looked as well, confused by what he saw in his own screens that he had in hand.

 

They were being interfered with by another time traveler, “What are you…?” the man asked, making Traveler confused by that as well, seeing how there was a third party which made the two of them give a look towards each other, “Truce, until he’s been dealt with?” The Scarlet Centurion had asked of the man, making him wonder, “Zarrko, that hack.” Scarlet Centurion snarled.

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The group had been talking and as they did so, the group looked as they saw one of the closets had started to move, making the group realize that there was someone in there, someone who looked to be a rotund bald man, spooked by… something, “A–Are those monsters gggone?” he asked of them, making the GA and SS relax a little bit by that before there was a new noise.

 

They looked and saw that there was something that was there a strange device that looked alien in design which seemed almost like… “Is that a bomb?” Lady Lark asked with concern, making the others all tense at the mention of the device in shock and back away, “The spiders! They came here and they dropped that here!” the man said, having an accent that none of them could quite place.

 

The man looked and saw that there were the speedsters who grabbed and pulled him away and as they did so, the bomb had started to open up and seeing that, they started to get out of the room and as they started to move, the group realized that there was something else that was going on, they had begun to back away from the sight with some worry until there was a realization in their eyes.

 

The bomb was not a bomb but a sort of cage that shot open and captured some of them now, Mister Hypnos, Photon Flyer and Hawk–Owl which made them start to panic as the container closer and taken the group away, “That’s new.” Zoran said towards them and hearing that, the bald man looked towards them and seeing the man, he gave a look, “Are you Hyperion?” he asked.

 

That made the group look in confusion, “Who the Hell is Hyperion?” Zarda SS asked, making the others look as well as the man seemed to realize that he said something wrong… I mean… that old Greek Legend, Hyperion, The Titan of Light.” he said towards them, making the group even more confused as The Traveler had rushed in, “There’s another Time Traveler here!” he shouted.

 

But before he could say any more, there was a noise, making them look and see that there were more of those cages falling down, “RUN!” James Dore shouted as the cages started to open up, the civilians being some of the first to run before there was another noise that made the group look up as more and more of them had made them each start to fade into black confused.

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11/14/1948, Penthouse, Hotel

Traveler had looked around in confusion, trying to figure out what was going on before they saw that there was something going on, the group had all been in strange electrical cages, looking around with concern and confusion before they began to notice that there was the man from before who was smiling towards them, “Hey there!” the man shouted out towards them, making the group realize.

 

“Artur Zarrko.” The Traveler said towards them, “And you’re Nathan Dayspring, “Warrior of the 39th Century who is the enemy of The Akkaba’son.” Artur said towards them and hearing that, the group were confused by what exactly they were talking about, “And you’re the TVA’s most wanted list, a criminal of the 23rd Century who prefers more… violent eras.” he said.

 

“Well, I’m no Rush–” “You know that asshole too? Where is he?” Robert asked in anger, making Artur give a look, “Probably hiding in 25th Century again.” Artur said towards them and hearing that, Namor who had been caught realized that there was a machine there, “You hijacked the barrier.” the man said, making him smile towards that, “It just seemed a waste The Scarlet Centurion would leave you all here.”

 

That made the group look towards the device and thinking as Zoran started to get his Flash Vision at the ready and as he tried to fire towards the machine, the cage that he had been trapped in instead reflected what had happened and it made the man get roasted alive for a little bit while the others had looked towards everything with some anger at least until Traveler chuckled.

 

“What’s so funny, Nathan?” Artur had asked, making the group look towards the man in question who had smirked towards the man, “I just wonder why you think that The Scarlet Centurion isn’t planning to attack you for trying to breach his little shopping list?” The Time Traveler asked, making the 23rd Century man pause, realizing what was going on before the spiders started to attack.

 

They had broken through the doors, they had crawled out of the vents, and as they tried to do so, tried to get to Artur to murder the man, he turned on a device around his wrist and it started to make him glow green before a strange field appeared, shooting bolts of energy towards them and destroying the machines, “A Gamma Field… that should put The TVA on your heels.” he warned.

 

Hearing that, the man growled towards them, “Body–” he started to say and before he could do anything else, there was a realization as he smiled, “Tiger!” The Traveler had shouted out, making Nestor confused by that before he looked to the field and tried to cut away at the cage and tore through it like warm butter which made the man smile before he turned to break through the machine.

 

His amulet allowed him to break it apart and the moment that he did so, things began to break apart, the barrier had begun to shatter and as it did so, the people there were relieved as all of a sudden, things began to shake and they had all been pulled away from the space they were as Artur and Nathan both screamed at them being put through the– whatever it was.

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11/14/1948, Penthouse, Hotel, Earth–20484

The Atlantean looked around and saw that there was something right, the man looked and realized that there was something off, the people were all there, but there was something else that made the man look, seeing that there was a gift there, making the man relieved for a moment as he went and checked on the others, looking at everything before Namor went to check on some of the others.

 

The Prince was relieved for a moment before looking to everyone else, “Are you okay?” he said towards them, making the group smile towards that before they had started to move, “It looks like.” Zarda said as she went to open the window and see their home once more, “And I think it’d be great if we can go and see the others that are running around.” She said and they were happy to follow.

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11/14/1948, Washington DC, District of Columbia

The group had come out and as they did so, the military personnel there had started to move, making sure that they were all okay and safe, the men and woman getting help as soon as possible while Namor decided to stretch, “I need to head home.” He told them, going to kiss Zarda on the cheeks, “I’ll tell Desmond what I know… but I’m heading back to Blue Harbour.” he told them all.

 

Hearing that, Zarda went to hug the man and lift him up, “Be safe out there, if The Scarlet Centurion comes, we’ll make sure to come as soon as possible.” The Utopian said, the rest of the Squadron wh observed him in the war nodding to that statement before they had begun to split, the two groups going their own way so that they could all at least live through whatever was going to happen.

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11/15/1948, Peterson Residence, Blue Harbour

Namor had walked back, almost stumbling as he saw that there was the group who were all waving towards him, Dorma being one of the first to do so having come and saw the damage that was over him, “What happened?” she asked of him and hearing that, the Atlantean Prince laughed, “If I told you, then I think you would call me mad.” he told Dorma who gave a look.

 

“Try me.” she told him and hearing that, the man chuckled, “Well first of all, a Tin Man was the one that officiated the wedding, and we met a team that was called The Golden Agency.” Namor said towards them, making the girl and the Atlanteans wonder how a man would be made of such a material before Namor began to tell them everything that happened the past two days.

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“That is insane.” Everyone said in unison, shocked by the statement, confused on how something like that could be possible, that there were three Time Travelers in the hotel, one of them was some 31st Century Conqueror, one was some 23rd Century Scavenger apparently, but there was also a 39th century… hero? Someone that had fought against the two of them, Earth–139119 heroes.

 

To say that this all was insane was to say the least before an idea came to mind, “So humanity will be alive up to The 39th Century? That’s nice to know at least.” Nammu said and the others were in agreement with that before Dorma had an idea, “You said that they were named Nathan Dayspring?” she asked and hearing that, they had been curious about that before Nay spoke.

 

“Are you talking about Mister Dayspring?” Nay asked, revealing that the girl knew him, “How do you know Nathan Dayspring?” Namor had asked of the girl and hearing that, she went and ran off to a desk where she started to work on the materials there, “He helps out the teachers!” She said showing a picture, “He’s really nice and he used to tell us about a lot of fun things!” she told them.

 

That made the group see the image, it looked like Nathan Dayspring, the man they saw, but he had no metal arm, no glowing eye, nothing that could make someone think that he was any sort of monster of the like which made the group curious about what exactly was going on with all of that before Namor smiled, “Would you mind telling us everything that he taught you?” he asked, smiling at her now.

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11/15/1948, Ryūgū-jō, Pacific Ocean, Earth–20484

Nathan Dayspring appeared before Lemuria, needing a forefield and an oxygen tank, but the Mutant didn’t care, he wished that he had a MODOC, but then he’d have The TVA on his ass and the man didn’t want that, taking a breath, The man checked on all of his timelines and everything that was going on at the moment until he had seen that there was a fracture, he developed an instance.

 

Groaning at the issue, he went and walked over to see that there was The Scarlet Centurion who was looking towards him with a smirk, “Damnit.” he muttered, aiming his rifle towards the man who simply froze him before walking over, “Why don’t you head on back home? Have fun getting murdered by Stryfe.” he said towards the man before transporting him to a prison.

 

The man sighed, trying to calm himself down as Nathaniel Richards noticed that one of the men that he had acquired from the timestream was looking at him, “Well, Meranno, are you ready to destroy everything that Namor cares about?” he asked of the man who smiled, “Who are we killing first?” he asked of the Conqueror who was happy to hear that from him.

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11/15/1948, Ryūgū-jō, Pacific Ocean, Earth–139119

Nathan Dayspring appeared before Lemuria, needing a forefield and an oxygen tank, but the Mutant didn’t care, he wished that he had a MODOC, but then he’d have The TVA on his ass and the man didn’t want that, taking a breath, The man checked on all of his timelines and everything that was going on at the moment until he had seen that there was a fracture, he developed an instance.

 

Groaning at the issue, he went and walked over to see that there was The Speedster named Rush, “Damnit.” he snarled, going and aiming his rifle to fire, his telepathy going hard while Rush grabbed at him, “Let’s go for a run!” The man said, using his speed to tear the man from this time and to an older one hard and painfully as possible away from everything there.

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4/26/18000 BCE, City of Atlantis, Atlantis, Earth–20484

Nathan Dayspring had gasped, looking around with confusion as he looked towards Rush, the man smiled towards The Mutant, making him confused, “I hope that you enjoy a week of Atlantis before they all sink!” he said and hearing that, Nathan went to attack, at least until he ran away and left him there, seeing that he had been taken away from his time and his place.

 

They were all doomed in a week, things were going to go to Hell and it made the man annoyed, he looked over all of his gear, all of his weaponry before the man saw that there were people coming towards him, “It is an Okkaran!” One of the men there shouted, making Nathan sigh towards that as he went and started to create a psychic screen, protecting himself a bit as he tried to survive.

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11/15/1948, Kendall Residence, New Canaan

Cass had been looking towards each other before they noticed that there was something that had been left on her desk with her books, a card that had a date, “9/10/1953.” The card had read and seeing that, she had grown curious about that, Four Years, Nine Months and Twenty Four days until what? That was the question that the girl had no idea about and was a little scared to know now.

 

But as she flipped the card over, she saw that it belonged to Mister Burke who always popped up with stories and predictions, it made the man entertaining, but this one with the date? It was something that made the girl head over to a small box that she kept locked and secured with all of those little notes that he gave, making her a bit excited on what all of these might lead to.

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