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Amalgam Universe Beast Boy

This book will be LOOSELY based on Amalgam Comics. An old combination of DC and Marvel with a few more things added for my enjoyment. A 36 year old Garfield Logan is a military veteran working a Museum security job. A robbery goes wrong and our story begins. He finds himself in a different body and wouldn’t you know it he doesn't just have to worry about a big purple nut chinned simp that wants to kill 50% of all living things to impress his crush, Death (Balance my A&&). But he also has to worry about an Anti Lifer whose look really can kill. Seriously Darkseid, take up a hobby, learn to paint with more than the blood of the innocent. Set up an adoption agency for abused space animals and retired Paradeamon’s. Something, just leave Earth alone. This is my first time writing and I am doing it for my enjoyment. Will look forward to comments and constructive criticism but complaints will have a better chance of getting to me of you scream them out your window and I happen to be walking by at that time. My greatest hope is that this story will inspire someone else to write a story I will enjoy. Going to shoot for daily release but I have to work to do the things I enjoy so we will see. I don’t own the Pic’s or the Original Characters concepts. Also I accidently placed this in Novel instead of FanFic so moved it. Sorry for any inconvenience.

Malamber · Anime & Comics
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132 Chs

April

As we worked April would regale me with tales of a socialite back in the days. The Pomp and the Pimps she told me in a scandals tone. Her laughter was constant as she described how foolish people were for the dumbest of reasons that seemed so important back then.

The only time she wasn't laughing was when she would talk about what she was missing, or what had been taken from her. She was a little Vague on the specifics. I got the feeling she was a little crazy, but she could still function, and I didn't mind her company at all. Maybe after we got out of here, I could introduce Arnie to her, they talked the same way.

"How long have you been here April? Any idea what we are supposed to be looking for?" I asked her.

"I have been here for about a week and a half and all I know is that any time a shovel hits something solid they chase everyone away from the spot and dig for themselves for a while." She replied

"So, this skeleton that I just hit with my shovel isn't a big deal?" I asked, pointing at a skeleton wrapped in what looked like heavy cloth that was rotting away.

"What are you to Jaybirds yammering about over there? You wanna be docked your food for the day?" a guard shouted out.

"No thanks, I was just asking her if this skeleton here was what we were looking for. I'll just dig through it so never mind." I raised my shovel up as if I was ready to shove it through the skeleton to keep digging when the guy shouted for me to stop.

"Everyone go group up over there for a short break. Boss is being nice and letting you rest for a bit!" One of the guard's yells.

I was wondering if the out of shape Boss Biggis would walk out here or make them drive him the 300 yards. When you're that big 30 yards has to look like a marathon unless he is looking at a table with 30 yards worth of food. Sure enough, the Humvee is driven over and Biggis gets out and waddles over to the spot I was digging.

"Who is the one that found the body? Check them to make sure they didn't steal anything and then go through the dirt they dug up to make sure they didn't miss anything." Boss Biggis yells panting from the exorcise of walking from his truck to the grave site.

The guard that yelled at us came over and started to roughly search my cloths to witch I didn't object but as soon as he reached for April, I saw him freeze and take a closer look. Stepping back, he politely asked her where she dumped the dirt from the wheelbarrow. She pointed to where it was, and he went that way.

Taking a look around I noticed for the first time that no one looked at April or would get close to her at all. This surprised me as she was so easy to talk to and had lots of wonderful and colorful stories to share.

"April, why does it seem that everyone is more afraid of you than the guards?" I asked. "Even the guard was respectful to you when he got a look at you. Is this a weird Undercover Boss show or Squid Games? After we find what we are looking for there is a big reveal that you are the true boss here and just bumming it for fun?" I asked with a laugh.

"Ah no dear, you see the second day I was here a gentleman decided he wanted to take some excess energy out on me and I cut his belly open and grabbed his intestines that were falling out and did a beautiful pirouette until I was all wrapped up in them. One of his friends took exception to that and tried to hurt me so I gave him a hug and bit his nose off. Oh, look he is over there. Hi Danny. I see your still here, glad it didn't get infected!" she waved to a guy off to the side who was hiding behind a couple other guys.

Hmm maybe I should hold off in introducing her to Arnie.

"You are not upset with me are you, Logan? For doing that?" She asked

"No April, I understand a lady has to defend herself and I hate anyone that uses their strength to terrorize the weak. I'm just mentally reminding myself to stay on your good side." I assured her.

"No worries there Logan, you aren't like these sheep who have given up and don't help those around them. Hiding away crying for someone else to save them instead of banding together. Gotham would be so much better if more people cared. Maybe I wouldn't have lost what I'm looking for if people had helped me. This City has done nothing but get worse since I lost it also, so I don't much like the people of Gotham. With a few exceptions that are trying to fix the issues. Running around with masks and capes, so exciting. I wonder where they get such wonderful toys!" Her eyes smiled as she spoke.

After about 10 minutes of standing around, April walked over to the rock wall and called Logan over.

"Logan dear, could you reach that mold on the wall for me? It looks interesting." She requests.

Laughing. I reach up and pull off a couple handfuls worth off the wall, handing it to her I say, "Are you a botanist April you have an interest in mold and fungi?"

"No, I was raised in a family of chemists, I think. Chemical structures come easy to me for some reason. I have a friend that's a Botanist though, I should introduce you to her. She is a bit older than you but you both have the same tone. She would be interested in this plant. And it may help me also." She said as she tucked it away in a pocket

I wondered what tone she was talking about, figured maybe our tone of voice was the same or something like that. April had some weird tangents that I just made adjustment for.

"Get back to digging you lazy bum's keep an eye out for more skeletons and holler out when you find one. The teams that do find one get bread to go with dinner tonight." Boss Biggis yells then he waddles back to his Humvee.

"With such an enticement what are we waiting for my lovely April?" I gallantly offered my arm to lead her back to our dig spot to get our tools and find another spot to dig in. April laughed loudly and grabbed my arm.

The sound of laughter echoed in the chamber; it got us some stares that said we were crazy. I didn't care what they thought but I really hoped that they wouldn't find the treasure today as I came up with a few plans of my own.

Later that evening between all the teams there were a total of 8 skeletons found and each team that found one got a dinner roll to split among them.

After dinner was over, I told April to get some good sleep because the morning was likely to be lively.

"So soon? I enjoyed our time together so much. Pity, but maybe we will meet again sometime." She seemed truly upset at the prospect of us separating.

"I'll tell you what April, I will come to the Crowne point park and find the biggest tree and climb it every couple night's. You can find me there whenever you want. I'll even leave notes if I have to be away for a time. You still need to introduce me to your friend anyway, right?" I smiled at her.

"Oh, my dear, I'm afraid that out of this little moment of paradise we will never be the same. But I will try and look for you when I can. My young friend's name is Pam, I hope you get the chance to meet her, she has had a rough go of life." She waves over her shoulder to me as she enters her tent.

I head to an empty tent and start looking for my little birdy on the surface world. After about an hour I finally felt his signature. J'onn was right, every one dose have a color but it's more like they have a background color with other colors mixed in to make them individual, no two alike ever. He would have to ask more about this next training session with J'onn.

{Hey Birdy, how was your day?} I asked Robin

He replied, {It was a bright and sunshiny day, how as it in the mud and dark their Gar?}

{Damn Dick, that was a snappy comeback. Feeling your oats today?} I say.

{How did you get that name? Did you dig into my mind? Matt said this mind exorcise would keep you out.!} Robin thought in a panic.

{Chill man I was just calling you a Dick. Is that really your name? First or last name? Who is this Matt that he has a way of hiding his thoughts from Martian telepathy?} I ask smiling.