“How this!” Megamind waved between the two of them with his free hand, he was jittery, “How are you blue? Why did nearly half my territory disappear? How come the corner shop on Washington is an office building? Just how?”
He made an exasperated sound, legs twitching, he wanted to pace but he didn’t trust the person in front of him. Behind him one of the older model brain bots bowged. He turned looking at in incredulously, “No she’s not your daddy!” it bowged again, it’s programming to simple and brain too dog-like to understand the difference, “No! no no no! You only have one daddy. Oh dear evil god!”
Both of Megamind’s brainbots move downward, hovering between her and the strange new person now in defensive positions. Syx’s ‘bots not realizing the difference between the two of them has some amusement invading her expression, something she’s not bothering to hide.
“The same reason you are, for starters.” she explains easily, having waited to regain his attention. “And I’m afraid you’re mistaken, none of your territory is here.”
Megamind huffed and scowled at his female double, “It was last week!”
“I’ve spent the last decade carving up this entire city and shaping the underworld in Metrocity! I am NOT having my life work be undone over night!” his voice edged on hysterical.
This was like some sort of new nightmare. It had taken so long to learn the ins and out of every gang in the city. Build truces, fight for power. Play them off each other. Build his shadow empire. Balance his two personas. Enough to make him feel half insane and keep him up at night.
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