What Would Happen If Controller X!ren Met The Og Controller X From Final Wars

what would happen if controller x!ren met the og controller x from final wars

i’d say a match made in hell LMAO! this isnt entirely accurate to the canon controller x since i filled in some gaps w hcs, such as his familial background— i imagine the xiliens were like leafwings from wof w leafspeak, they would pair the stronger xiliens tg to create even stronger offspring.

Canon!Controller X: (Looking around the mothership in puzzlement, last he checked, he had felt the searing burn of his ship’s self destruct, he had died. yet, here he was, stepping into an unfamiliar world.) Did I get stuck in a time loop..?

Controller X!Ren: Whatever are you doing lingering, imbecile? Back to your post.

Canon!Controller X: (Sneers, wondering who the hell this guy thinks he is.) And who do you think you are, giving me orders?

Controller X!Ren: I am Controller X.

Canon!Controller X: (Momentarily silent, though soon bursts into a fit of giggles.) No, no. I am Controller X.

Controller X!Ren: (A flicker of annoyance passed through his expression, but he quickly showed himself to be Controller X in some semblance by displaying his ability to go from zero-to-one-hundred, his gaze darkened as he raised a gloved hand, fingers twitching through the air as if rewinding an invisible tape. A soft beep emitted from his visor as it projected a grainy, holographic image— Canon!Controller X in his final moments, cackling as he triggered the ship’s destruction.) Interesting, I presume you are me from another universe, Apex could’ve achieved this technology in fifty years maximum with my intellect.

Canon!Controller X: What the hell are you talking about? And what the hizzle is an Apex?

Controller X!Ren: (Tilts his head, this time with something resembling intrigue.. How could he not know?) Apex was the company we worked for in our human life, we were the chief technology officer— a scientist, an engineer.. We piloted Gojira’s superior.

Canon!Controller X: (Blinks beneath his own visor, then barking a sharp, incredulous laugh.) Scientist? Engineer? Cattle talk. I was born among the Xiliens, in outer space, you think my name is something cattle tongues could even pronounce?

Controller X!Ren: (In a quiet, measured, almost hesitant voice.) Then tell me, were you ever Ren Serizawa?

Canon!Controller X: (His smug demeanor cracked in the form of his mouth twitching.) Who the fuck is Ren Serizawa?

Controller X!Ren: (Smiles, though not kindly.) I was.. The world didn’t want to understand Ren Serizawa, but King Ghidorah did. He opened my eyes, gave me purpose, helped me realized Ren Serizawa was a joke, hell, a tragedy. Humans want either a perfect victim or a perfect villain, you cannot be anywhere in-between or you will be disgraced— cast away. (His fingers tap against the side of his visor.) So I became X.

Canon!Controller X: (Looks at his counterpart as if he was some grotesque curiosity, cattle— he was once cattle.) You were.. One of them?

Controller X!Ren: For a time. You appear young, late teens, early twenties, perhaps? Tell me— what was your family like?

Canon!Controller X: (Scoffs.) My parents were paired to create a Kaiser amongst the Xiliens, after several failed attempts with my siblings, they finally got it right with me.. And yours?

Controller X!Ren: My father was the director of Monarch, an organization meant to study and protect Titans. My mother was a florist who worked with Monarch for their events— that’s how they met.

Canon!Controller X: (Snorts.) And..?

Controller X!Ren: (Fingers twitch, a faint spark of golden energy stemming from them.) My father never really saw me, I suppose I can’t blame him for initially thinking I would be okay with that, it was all he ever knew as my grandfather, Eiji started the cycle— neglecting his son, reconciling far too late.. But, my father threw himself to Gojira as if he had nothing left after his precious replacement daughter, Vivienne Graham, was eaten by Ghidorah.. All the more reason to adore Ghidorah, he got rid of my competition.

Canon!Controller X: (Stares blankly.) Are we done with your sob stories?

Controller X!Ren: (Lip curls, though he ultimately let it slide.)

Canon!Controller X: So there’s a Gojira in your world.

Controller X!Ren: (Scoffs.) Oh, there’s a Gojira, all right. My father was so devoted to him, we may as well have been brothers. And despite all his destruction, when I put my life on the line piloting the Mecha to stop him, I barely survived. (He reached up and with a flick of his fingers, removed his visor. Beneath it, his right eye was gone, replaced by an old, deep shrapnel wound.) I didn’t make it out entirely unscathed.

Canon!Controller X: (Frowns, inspecting the injury.) Tch. I didn’t even know a Gojira existed, some cattle idiot released him. My monsters were nearly helpless against him— except for Gigan and Monster X, of course.

Controller X!Ren: (Sneers.) King Ghidorah is superior.

Canon!Controller X: (Bristles.) Now, my turn to ask a question. Do you know Shinichi Ozaki?

Controller X!Ren: No, should I?

Canon!Controller X: Good, keep it that way. If he exists in this world, I am telling you, Controller X to Controller X, watch your damn back.

Controller X!Ren: (Turns to his henchmen.) Find out if this Ozaki exists, if he does— nuke his coordinates.

Canon!Controller X: (Smirks.) I like you.

Controller X!Ren: (Mirrors his smirk, replacing his visor.) Likewise.