< spoilers for act 2 || post s2e7 events >
"But you have something? A 'Z-Drive'? You can get us back then. I haven't done any of this type of multiverse travel before. I don't know how to get back."
He let out a loud groan, damn it. At least he wasn't the only one though.
' Great, so there's at least three of us running around? '
There's no point in hiding the truth. This multiversal convergence throws a lot of rules out the window.
"There's something you should know. This alternate reality you're in...I'm not from it either."
"But you have something? A 'Z-Drive'? You can get us back then. I haven't done any of this type of multiverse travel before. I don't know how to get back."
I'm just a man.
I'm just a man.
There's no point in hiding the truth. This multiversal convergence throws a lot of rules out the window.
"There's something you should know. This alternate reality you're in...I'm not from it either."
' And you're me. '
But from a better world. . . he thought, why did he draw the short straw with his timeline?
"You're Ekko?"
I know it's a dumb question. If the face isn't enough evidence, there's a strange resonance between us.
There's no point in hiding the truth. This multiversal convergence throws a lot of rules out the window.
"There's something you should know. This alternate reality you're in...I'm not from it either."
cough cough-
cough cough-
"You're Ekko?"
I know it's a dumb question. If the face isn't enough evidence, there's a strange resonance between us.
He huffed, rubbing his head over his mask.
' Now I'm here. '
How could this be him. . ? He looks so normal, less battle torn.
I've met my other version. The one that belongs to this universe. At least I thought I did.
Does this mean that there's another other version of me?
"You're...you're..." I try to form a complete sentence. "How?"
"You're Ekko?"
I know it's a dumb question. If the face isn't enough evidence, there's a strange resonance between us.
Am I fighter in every other universe?"
Am I fighter in every other universe?"
I've met my other version. The one that belongs to this universe. At least I thought I did.
Does this mean that there's another other version of me?
"You're...you're..." I try to form a complete sentence. "How?"
' Liar. '
He pulled off his mask to reveal a scarred face, glaring at him.
' You can't be me. '
The masked figure in front of me sounds familiar but their voice is muffled by the armor. This must be one of the Firelights of this universe?
"I'm Ekko." I say, pretending to be my otherworldly counterpart: The Boy Savior.
I've met my other version. The one that belongs to this universe. At least I thought I did.
Does this mean that there's another other version of me?
"You're...you're..." I try to form a complete sentence. "How?"
The Boy Savior.
And now, The Owl?
The Boy Savior.
And now, The Owl?
The masked figure in front of me sounds familiar but their voice is muffled by the armor. This must be one of the Firelights of this universe?
"I'm Ekko." I say, pretending to be my otherworldly counterpart: The Boy Savior.
' Who in the hell are you? '
The masked figure in front of me sounds familiar but their voice is muffled by the armor. This must be one of the Firelights of this universe?
"I'm Ekko." I say, pretending to be my otherworldly counterpart: The Boy Savior.
That would have been insane.
Right?
That would have been insane.
Right?
Would I do the same thing if the roles were reversed? I’d like to think so.
I chew the inside of my cheek and then take his hand.
“You still go by Ekko?”
He smiled. Powder needed him, so he was more than happy to help.
' Then let's figure it out, dude. Two of the brightest brains in Zaun? We got this. '
He nodded, extending a hand for a handshake.
Transdimensional travel had never been on my radar and is far out of my area of expertise.
“I just want to go home, too.”
Would I do the same thing if the roles were reversed? I’d like to think so.
I chew the inside of my cheek and then take his hand.
“You still go by Ekko?”
Transdimensional travel had never been on my radar and is far out of my area of expertise.
“I just want to go home, too.”
He rubbed the back of his head once more, thinking back to the hell they'd endured.
' But I made it back, helped save the world and saved her. . . That's all that matters.
Let me help you too. '
He tilted his head to one side, smiling softly.
The anger in my chest deflates and I release it with my breath.
“I met your…Jinx. She told me a bit of what you had to go through here. It sounded pretty bad. Not gonna lie to you.”
Transdimensional travel had never been on my radar and is far out of my area of expertise.
“I just want to go home, too.”
The anger in my chest deflates and I release it with my breath.
“I met your…Jinx. She told me a bit of what you had to go through here. It sounded pretty bad. Not gonna lie to you.”
He thought. It was true, why did he come back? He wracked his brain for a moment.
' Seeing your world made me realise mine needs my help to make it better more than ever.
Plus the Powder of my world, Jinx, she needed saving. . . I saw how she could be when people cared. '
I try to tell myself it’s not his fault. That there’s no logic in being angry at him.
I won’t lie. It’s hard as hell.
“Then answer this: If my world was so great, why come back?”
The anger in my chest deflates and I release it with my breath.
“I met your…Jinx. She told me a bit of what you had to go through here. It sounded pretty bad. Not gonna lie to you.”
Other Ekko shows up to help. Immediately gets yelled at. Sorry 😓
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Other Ekko shows up to help. Immediately gets yelled at. Sorry 😓
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I try to tell myself it’s not his fault. That there’s no logic in being angry at him.
I won’t lie. It’s hard as hell.
“Then answer this: If my world was so great, why come back?”
He rubbed his head, this was a bad idea. He shouldn't have approached the other.
' Not on purpose. I was just myself. I was working tirelessly to get myself home, to give you your body back.
And. . . you have the life I lost. An amazing world that I can never get back. '
My voice raises uncontrollably.
A month that I don’t remember.
A month that I lost.
“And you…you just pretended to be me?”
I try to tell myself it’s not his fault. That there’s no logic in being angry at him.
I won’t lie. It’s hard as hell.
“Then answer this: If my world was so great, why come back?”
My voice raises uncontrollably.
A month that I don’t remember.
A month that I lost.
“And you…you just pretended to be me?”
He sighed, lowering his hands and looking off to the side with a frown.
' If you wanna hit me, go ahead. But I'm not the bad guy, I didn't mean for any of this. I just wanna help you get home, Powder deserves to have you back. '
I don’t even know how to grapple with this revelation. Even if I believed that it had been unintentional, how else could I react? I have no recollection of this at all.
“How long? How long were you there?”
My voice raises uncontrollably.
A month that I don’t remember.
A month that I lost.
“And you…you just pretended to be me?”