"Don't call me Marty." The frown could be heard.
Martin blinked. He'd been about to say that! And oh dear, the spell had backfired hadn't it? And now there were two Jacks and two...hims.
As the smoke cleared the two thunderbolts would come face to face with...themselves.
"Oh hello," said the other Martin, who wore a black dress shirt instead of white and a grey vest instead of the usual black. He still had the hat though, at least there was that. But his eyes were different, they glowed bright blue with magic, something that he usually only let happen to him during spells but it seemed to be the usual state for this guy.
Jack...you made the portal go the opposite way
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