Syx shook his head, “This is just getting trippy now,” he waved his hand around, “This could easily be one of my Evil Lairs over the years. Hell parts of it look identical,” he looked at his counterpart, “How is this,” he waved between himself and her, “Even possible?”
“That I’m still working to figure out.” With everything else, however, that particular project didn’t get as much focus as it should have and Megamind knew it. “From what I do know, however, part of it is related to multiverse theory.”
Syx crossed his arms looking around then back at her, “So you really are me then? Or a version of me?” he frowned, “I want to ask for proof but I suppose I’m standing in it…” he sighed then bit his lip, “Does that mean you have a Metro Man and a Roxanne too? Or…” he looked at his very obviously female counterpart, “Are they not the same?” how much did his life differ from the woman before him.
“Yes, I am.” Whether he wanted to hear that or not, from what Megamind had found it was true. “And naturally, of course. They’re both as you remember them.” For the most part; the differences between her Roxanne and his were likely rather obvious.
Syx wandered over to find something to sit on and rubbed at his face, suddenly exhausted. He summed up, “So you’re me. There are more then one Wayne Scott and Roxanne Ritchi now. There is a multi-verse thing going on. But wait! There must be more then just the two of us because I’m surprised and you’re not. You’ve done this before, correct? Of course I am. Dear Evil God! This is going to be a nightmare,” he grimaced, “I’ll have to warn Wayne about this too. The bumbling idiots bound to blunder into something and make a mess of it,” as much as he chided the hero, Metro Man wasn’t actually stupid, but he also wasn’t likely to ask as many questions as Syx was.
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