Call me Eurostar, or Edulcorael, my angelic name.
Let’s take a look at the Klone Dome, home of JAMB.
Hourliquinn looks angrily at Lorelei, which is hugging Eurostar, after she has just returned from a different Hyperboard.
“Hey, sister, get your hand off Eurostar!” shouts the future daughter of Joker1.
The feline girl turns toward Hourly, growling like a lioness. “What – did – you- say?” she asks, angrily.
“I said, get your dirty hand off my man!”
“What? Your man? Eurostar is MY boyfriend!”
While the imaginary line going from the eyes of a girl to the eyes of the other girl becomes hot red, Eurostar feels enormously embarassed. “Ladies, please… this is not the moment… there is a war going on the central timeline, and we are wasting time bickering over trivial matter. We have to find a way to retrieve all my comrades dispersed in the Hyperboards, much more fast than how we have done until now”.
“You are not English, aren’t you?” asks Joker2.
“Beckneck nek nek beck beck ek” says the giant retcon penguin, bouncing toward the leader of JAMB.
“Really?” asks Joker2
“Hey, please translate!” says Eurostar.
“Beckeneker says that maybe there is a way of retrieving your friends faster that with singular missions to each Hyperboard involved. He, with the help of Hourly, can send a man trough the different timelines, bouncing from a Hyperboard to the next, like a billiard ball between the sides of the pool”.
“Cool” responds Eurostar. “Are YOU going, Jo?”
“No, Beck says that only a speedster can do it. You are the only candidate, Eurostar!”
“Oh mamma!”
