Hulk was climbing a building, he had reached Manhattan leaving a wake of destruction and mayhem that included ffity people dead and two demolished buildings. A police chopper hovered above Hulk it's spotligt shinging in Hulk's eye
"This is the NYPD come down immediatly and raise your hands of suffer the consequnces."
Hulk turned to look at the pilot
"You not tell Hulk what to do."
Hulk reached out and grabbed the chopper by it's tail and threw it into the ground, Hulk continued climbing until he reached the top and looked out to the New York harbor, where he seen the base out in the middle of the harbor. The Triskelion, home of The Ultimates
"That's where Blue Man live, Blue Man's blood did this to Hulk. Hulk want more of Blue Man's blood."
Hulk leapt off the building flying through the air. He landed dead center on the Triskelion
The shield flies, digging into The Hulk's back. As the creature screams in agony, Cap lands behind him, after jumping from the helicarrier that was now flying away from the scene. Cap held his arm up, letting the shield come back to him.
"Off your meds again, Banner? That's a shame. For you, anyway.", Cap says, narrowing his eyes at the Hulk, before he charges with his superhuman agility, and leaps into the air, ready to smash Hulk in the face with the shield.
My eyes flicker slightly, a sharp movement jolting me out of...somewhere. I squint into what seems like terrible, sharp light, my eyes trying to focus. I become slowly aware of my situation, having to think carefully about each part of my body to become conscious of the feelings. I am being carried. It's not light, its night, only dim streetlamps light the way, and the sky is clouded with pollution that fills my nostrils.
There is a twitch in the back of my brain, something is stirring there. I'm going crazy. Where have the days gone? What has happened?
I groan with the sickness in my stomach. This seems to startle whoever is carrying me. I can't struggle free, all my muscles ache and I can barely speak.
"Me, I'm you knight in shining armor. I'm here to rescue from the clutches from that hell hole known as Xaiver and bring you to Weapon X where there they'll chnage you from being a filthy mutant to a useful, brainless weapon."
The shield flies, digging into The Hulk's back. As the creature screams in agony, Cap lands behind him, after jumping from the helicarrier that was now flying away from the scene. Cap held his arm up, letting the shield come back to him.
"Off your meds again, Banner? That's a shame. For you, anyway.", Cap says, narrowing his eyes at the Hulk, before he charges with his superhuman agility, and leaps into the air, ready to smash Hulk in the face with the shield.
"Me, I'm you knight in shining armor. I'm here to rescue from the clutches from that hell hole known as Xaiver and bring you to Weapon X where there they'll chnage you from being a filthy mutant to a useful, brainless weapon."
I twist my body round and let off an array of sparks, getting out of his grasp, landing neatly on my feet in front of him. I release my claws with a sharp sound.
snickt
But standing there ready for a fight, something in my brain twitchs and squirms. I grab my head as my whole body shakes, fighting it. But I cannot fight myself.
X23 stands straight, feral eyes taking in her oponent, enhanced senses processing detailed information about him. A cold killer once again, she growls, wild and enraged.
I try to avoid everyone for the next couple of days, obiously the Prof. hasent told the others what I have planned. The Prof. has been trying to find Logan and Ali but thanks to Weapon X's enhancements it'll be damn near impossible to find them. I bolt up in bed when a car horn blows outside the mansion, I run to my window and see Dr. Mactaggert getting out of a taxi. I open my window and fly down to meet her almost giving the cab driver a heart attack.
"Im sorry sir."
The cabbie ignores me and pulls out Moira's suitcases out of the trunk.
"Are you sure about this Warren?"
I look over at Moira and see concern on her face.
"Dr. Mactaggert we've already gone through this, its the only way."
"But im worried about what this will do to your mental state."
"Iv already talked to the Professor about that and the X-men have full permission to take me and Ali down if that is the case."
"Yeah but....."
"Docter the more we stand around here talking the harder its going to be to find Ali."
"Ok lets go."
A few minutes later.......
I lay on a operating table with Moira and the Professor looking down at me.
I twist my body round and let off an array of sparks, getting out of his grasp, landing neatly on my feet in front of him. I release my claws with a sharp sound.
snickt
But standing there ready for a fight, something in my brain twitchs and squirms. I grab my head as my whole body shakes, fighting it. But I cannot fight myself.
X23 stands straight, feral eyes taking in her oponent, enhanced senses processing detailed information about him. A cold killer once again, she growls, wild and enraged.
"Always with the hard way for you people. It's never I want to go on a freakin helicopter ride with you Deadpool. No it's always snickt this and snickt that"
he pulls out his sword
"Snickt...I can do that to"
he brings the sword to the ground. He starts to charge her with spark flying from the ground. He raises his sword and takes a swing at her.
"NO!" Goblin erupted in flames and placed his feet in Venom's stomach and kicked him off. "I have always have been stronger then you I'm going to kill you Peter Parker here tonight. I'm going to rip the costume off and tossed you body parts all over New York City but first..." a S.H.I.E.L.D helicopter appeared into sight Osborn launched a fireball at which caused it to fall and crashed into the building with the two pilots hanging out of it.
"Let's see if there is any Peter Parker left in there"
"NO!" Goblin erupted in flames and placed his feet in Venom's stomach and kicked him off. "I have always have been stronger then you I'm going to kill you Peter Parker here tonight. I'm going to rip the costume off and tossed you body parts all over New York City but first..." a S.H.I.E.L.D helicopter appeared into sight Osborn launched a fireball at which caused it to fall and crashed into the building with the two pilots hanging out of it.
"Let's see if there is any Peter Parker left in there"
His air supply was being caught off quickly. He could feel himself drift off into blackness. NO! He wasn't going to be killed by Parker. He wasn't going to allow some black slime kill him.
"Han..ds o..ff Parker" he said barely getting the words out. He used the last of his energy to raise two fist and smashed them on Parker's head.
I try to avoid everyone for the next couple of days, obiously the Prof. hasent told the others what I have planned. The Prof. has been trying to find Logan and Ali but thanks to Weapon X's enhancements it'll be damn near impossible to find them. I bolt up in bed when a car horn blows outside the mansion, I run to my window and see Dr. Mactaggert getting out of a taxi. I open my window and fly down to meet her almost giving the cab driver a heart attack.
"Im sorry sir."
The cabbie ignores me and pulls out Moira's suitcases out of the trunk.
"Are you sure about this Warren?"
I look over at Moira and see concern on her face.
"Dr. Mactaggert we've already gone through this, its the only way."
"But im worried about what this will do to your mental state."
"Iv already talked to the Professor about that and the X-men have full permission to take me and Ali down if that is the case."
"Yeah but....."
"Docter the more we stand around here talking the harder its going to be to find Ali."
"Ok lets go."
A few minutes later.......
I lay on a operating table with Moira and the Professor looking down at me.
I slowly open my eye letting my vision come back into focus, I slowly sit up and see the Professor sit beside my hospital bed. I look behind me and see that my wings are bandaged.
"How did it go Professor?"
"Fine just like before, Moira is still worried that she won't be able to undue the process."
"Well if anything I can due what we dicussed before."
"Yeah but I don't know if your healing factor will be able......."
"Lets not worry about that now Professor, sorry to sound rude im just anxious to get out there and start looking. Did you have any luck with Cerebro?"
"No."
"Ok we'll have to do it the hard way."
I get to my feet and walk over to a mirror pulling the bandages off as I go revealing glints of metal.
"If an Angel can't do the job maybe an Archangel will have better luck."
I slowly open my eye letting my vision come back into focus, I slowly sit up and see the Professor sit beside my hospital bed. I look behind me and see that my wings are bandaged.
"How did it go Professor?"
"Fine just like before, Moira is still worried that she won't be able to undue the process."
"Well if anything I can due what we dicussed before."
"Yeah but I don't know if your healing factor will be able......."
"Lets not worry about that now Professor, sorry to sound rude im just anxious to get out there and start looking. Did you have any luck with Cerebro?"
"No."
"Ok we'll have to do it the hard way."
I get to my feet and walk over to a mirror pulling the bandages off as I go revealing glints of metal.
"If an Angel can't do the job maybe an Archangel will have better luck."
"The truth that you went to find Ali, just make sure you keep in touch."
"I will and Professor what do I do if I come across Logan?"
"Try and bring him in aswell, I don't really know if I can do anything to return him to the way he was but atleast he won't be running around New York."
"Ok Professor."
I turn and head out of the Med Lab.
"Wait."
I turn back to the Professor.
"I don't want the others to see you like this unless they absolutely have to."
"Than how do I get out of here?"
"Come on you can leave through the hanger."
I stand beside the X-jet as the Professor opens the hanger door revealing blue sky. I open my wings hearing the jets start up and launch me into the air.
My heart's racing as the blank stares of the people watch on. It's Midtown middle school's annual science fair and my life's work is on display. My name is Reed Richards and I'm eleven years old.
"Um..Well you see, If my hypothesis is correct, this..this toy car will be..will be transported to another plane of exsistence."
A yawn breaks out of the small group in front of my table. I place my finger on the switch that should, In theory take the small toy car into another dimension.
"Don't worry Reed, It's only your life,"
I flip the switch, sparks start to fly as a pink bubble surrounds the small yellow car.
SWOOSH!
The car dissapears in a flash of pink light, I...actually did it? My calculations where correct? Someone places there hand on my shoulder, I look up to see a heavyset man wearing a black beret.
"Son, May I speak to your parents?"
Later
"So the goverment is gonna pay you to do nuttin?"
I smile, Ben Grimm always had a blunt way to put things. But the big guy took a shining to me and helped me out when someone was giving me a hard time, I just helped him with his homework in return. My dad always seemed to like Ben better than me, I guess because Ben was your typical jock, but he was also a good guy.
"I wouldn't be doing "Nuttin" Ben, I would go to school, learning, but also doing research on what I like to call The N-Zone."
Ben just nods.
"Ah, yeah...uh what?"
"The alternate dimension I found, you know, the one that's gonna have me set for life, but Ben all joking aside, I'm gonna miss you."
"Hey, Wait a minute It ain't like your going halfway across the world, You'll be over the bridge in Manhattan I'll visit ya sometime."
I take a swig of Yoo-hoo, were sitting on my back porch, It's my last day at home in Queens and I'm twelve years old.
The Next Day, Manhattan New York
The Baxter Building, It's a towering glass behemoth, where the nation's brightest minds are incased. When I enter the building a older blonde haired gentelmen greets me.
"Welcome to The Baxter Building Reed, I'm Doctor Storm. I'll give you the tour."
He shows me around, I see dorm rooms, classrooms and even laboratories, but it's what's on the top floor that takes my breath away.
"Reed I'd like for you to meet my daughter, Susan Storm."
She turns and for once in my life I lose the capacity to think.
"Hi, You must be the new guy."
"I'm.....I'm...I think they call me Reed"
My name is Reed Richards, I'm 12 years old and I'm away from home in a new and strange place, and I couldn't be any happier
My heart's racing as the blank stares of the people watch on. It's Midtown middle school's annual science fair and my life's work is on display. My name is Reed Richards and I'm eleven years old.
"Um..Well you see, If my hypothesis is correct, this..this toy car will be..will be transported to another plane of exsistence."
A yawn breaks out of the small group in front of my table. I place my finger on the switch that should, In theory take the small toy car into another dimension.
"Don't worry Reed, It's only your life,"
I flip the switch, sparks start to fly as a pink bubble surrounds the small yellow car.
SWOOSH!
The car dissapears in a flash of pink light, I...actually did it? My calculations where correct? Someone places there hand on my shoulder, I look up to see a heavyset man wearing a black beret.
"Son, May I speak to your parents?"
Later
"So the goverment is gonna pay you to do nuttin?"
I smile, Ben Grimm always had a blunt way to put things. But the big guy took a shining to me and helped me out when someone was giving me a hard time, I just helped him with his homework in return. My dad always seemed to like Ben better than me, I guess because Ben was your typical jock, but he was also a good guy.
"I wouldn't be doing "Nuttin" Ben, I would go to school, learning, but also doing research on what I like to call The N-Zone."
Ben just nods.
"Ah, yeah...uh what?"
"The alternate dimension I found, you know, the one that's gonna have me set for life, but Ben all joking aside, I'm gonna miss you."
"Hey, Wait a minute It ain't like your going halfway across the world, You'll be over the bridge in Manhattan I'll visit ya sometime."
I take a swig of Yoo-hoo, were sitting on my back porch, It's my last day at home in Queens and I'm twelve years old.
The Next Day, Manhattan New York
The Baxter Building, It's a towering glass behemoth, where the nation's brightest minds are incased. When I enter the building a older blonde haired gentelmen greets me.
"Welcome to The Baxter Building Reed, I'm Doctor Storm. I'll give you the tour."
He shows me around, I see dorm rooms, classrooms and even laboratories, but it's what's on the top floor that takes my breath away.
"Reed I'd like for you to meet my daughter, Susan Storm."
She turns and for once in my life I lose the capacity to think.
"Hi, You must be the new guy."
"I'm.....I'm...I think they call me Reed"
My name is Reed Richards, I'm 12 years old and I'm away from home in a new and strange place, and I couldn't be any happier
I'm walking down the hall with Sue and her little brother Johnny, Johnny goes to a local public school but he always finds time to skip class and crash in on me and Sue in class.
"You might have left it in Holy Moley's class."
I roll my eyes as Sue lets out a giggle. Dr. Molekevic, the creppiest teacher at the baxter building, short fat and very, very moley.
"I'll look for it later, I'm heading back to my room, I'll see you guys later."
"Bye Reed, I''l talk to you later."
I wave goodbye to Sue and Johhny and walk down to my own little room, I walk in to see a greasy,black haired guy in a black suit, hunched over my computer.
"Victor! What the hell are you doing in my room!"
He turns and looks at me with cold disdain
"Fixing your errors, Richards."
That's when it clicks into place.
"You stole my notes! You greasy son of a-"
"Please Richards, I'm trying to show you that you misscalculated, you should have added the solution of
to (1 - cos θinstead of dividing it by (1- cos θ."
I look it over and double check it. I'll be dammed he's right. I look up to see Victor Van Damme with a s**t eating grin on his face.
"Your right, your right, tell me Victor, how familiar are you with teleportation and alternate dimensions?"
"Very."
I have a feeling this could be the start of a beautiful partnership.
Present Day, Outside of Tucson Arizona
"Reed, we are T-Minus 30 minutes till launch."
I look up from my laptop, and pull my glasses back up onto my nose.
"Huh?, Oh thanks Doctor Storm. Look Victor this is what I'm talking about, Your calculations are off by a little this won't work."
"Listen to me Richards, you are the one who is off."
Victor and I have been arguing about this last piece of code for weeks, I punch it in the way I have it.
"Reed, You have a visitor."
I feel a big muscle filled arm surround my neck in a bearhug.
"Reed!, Ya sand baggin sun of a *****! You don't think your oldest and best friend would miss a day like this!"
Ben Grimm took the summer off from football workouts to come visit me at the site.
"Good to see you too Ben, Glad to see you coming out here to see this happen.
"So who's helpin ya out here?"
"Oh well, this is Susan Storm."
"Hi!"
"Her little brother Johnny Storm."
"Sup?"
"And my partner, Victor Van Damme."
"Charmed, I really am."
Later
The teleporter me and Victor designed is like the one I made ten years ago, just two stories higher, this is the first experiment I've had with sending organic matter through the N-Zone and to a sister teleporter in Canada, the first test is a red apple. I'm standing off from it with Sue, Johnny, Ben, and Victor. Dr Storm's voice comes over the loudspeaker.
"Experiment initiated in 5,4,3,2,1."
The teleporter buzzes to life, the hair on the back of my neck starts to rise, the pink bubble isn't surronding the apple, It's surronding me and the other four. I look over at Sue.
"Reed?"
In a flash of pink light, she's gone and I'm lying face first in the desert, When I try to stand up my limbs stretch out like a rubber band. Soilders surround me and put M-16's in my face.
"Freeze! Don't move!"
My name is Reed Richards, I'm 21 years old and I'm scared out of my wits.
His air supply was being caught off quickly. He could feel himself drift off into blackness. NO! He wasn't going to be killed by Parker. He wasn't going to allow some black slime kill him.
"Han..ds o..ff Parker" he said barely getting the words out. He used the last of his energy to raise two fist and smashed them on Parker's head.
Peter parker was gone. Spider-Man was gone. The body now was simply a frame, an empty shell for the suit to mold itself around. The body now did it's bidding.
Venom lashed out and tackled Osborn to the ground. He began pounding away at The Goblin's skull, bouncing off the concrete ground. Spots of blood began to dot the surrounding area.
Osborn was a small fish now. As the struggling stopped, Venom didn't knwo whether Osborn was dead or dazed, but it didn't matter anymore, he stood up and launched himself into the air.
Osborn didn't matter anymore. He had proved his superiority and for someone like Osborn, that was a fate worse than death. The be weaker than someone else, and have it exploited.
No, there was one more person that needed to be taken care of, and then, then the suit was truly free.
(OOC: Sorry for the small bunny Watchman, but it's time for me to start the final part of the symbiote story, and I had to get Pete away from this fight.)
"Always with the hard way for you people. It's never I want to go on a freakin helicopter ride with you Deadpool. No it's always snickt this and snickt that"
he pulls out his sword
"Snickt...I can do that to"
he brings the sword to the ground. He starts to charge her with spark flying from the ground. He raises his sword and takes a swing at her.
Even with her enhanced agility, the sword bites into the flesh of her ribs as she spins away from the blow. Rich blood flows from her side and she growls with the pain. She turns with eyes full of fury towards Deadpool, even as the wound heals and the blood comes to a stop, her anger only builds.
Sparks and bubbles of light grow around her, glowing hot as the embodiment of her fury. With a roar she charges him, the hot light shooting out ahead towards her enemy at lightening speed.
The cycle glowed within the night. Flames trailing it, the skeletal being at the helm grew more vengeful by the second. It had a thurst. And now it was looking to quench it. The Rider cackled, still sensing the soul from earlier. The soul of hellspawn... What it had been sent to take back.
The Rider leveled it's skull as he drove the cycle through a wall, burning right through the bricks and cement as if they were paper. Then another. Two more. The Rider never felt pain, nor hesitation doing it. Because oddly... It had begun to grasp it's newfound power.
The Rider skidded to a halt, infront of a gang in the midst of torturing a fellow drug addict. They had alread beaten the poor soul to a bloody pulp... But The Rider could sense their truer intent. Revving his engine, the thugs turned, eyes slowly widening as The Rider's flames glowed.
"Thou Hast Sinned A Greater Penance Than Mere Battery."
, It uttered, feeling the rogue demon soul dwelling inside one of the humans.
Tires screeching, The Rider's cycle spun, facing them.
"Prepare To Feel Thy Wrath."
All of the thugs were speechless.
"You seein' what I'm seein'?", One whispered.
"I... I think... buh... but I still don't know if it's real..."
The Rider revved forward, doing a wheelie as it rocketed past the thugs. Grabbing the chain across it's chest, It threw it out, wrapping one of the thugs in it. The thug screamed, as The Rider pulled, forcing the thug into the air. Pulling harder, the thug was thrown from the chain, spinning into the air, before landing on the ground with a thud.
The Rider screeched to a halt once more.
"FACE ME, DEMON!"
, It demanded, as the remaining thugs made a run for it. Except for one. One that stood in the midst, looking at The Rider without fear. Even before he moved, The Rider knew this to be his prey.
Rocketing forward, The spikes on The Rider's gloves grew, seemingly impaling the thug as it lunged in a punch. However, as The Rider rode past, the thug was unharmed. Merely dazed, as he fell to the ground. No one else could see it... But The Rider stopped, as the demon still stuck to his fist unsheathed itself, flying into the air.
The Demon flew forward, slamming into The Rider and knocking it from it's cycle. As the Rider fell to the concrete, the demon cackled, before it's mouth and eyes glew red. Rolling forward, The Rider shot one of the spikes from it's fist at it. The Demon dodged, continuing it's own demented cackle. But The Rider remained still. The Demon pondered this, as the skeletal looked up at it, with glowing red orbs coming from it's eye sockets.
The last thing the Demon would hear would be the sound of the Rider's hellcycle, as it impaled it from behind, leaping on it's own through the air. The Demon screamed, as it faded into mist, defeated. The Rider no longer sensed it's prescence, as the hellcycle spun, to a halt, behind it. Turning, The Rider reassumed it's place on the cycle, before rocketing and roaring into the night, away from the area.
Soon, it would be dawn. And the being would have to reassume it's interal dwelling inside the human known as Jonathan Blaze. But that wouldn't stop it from continuing to grow it's thurst.
Cap knew this feeling, as he gritted his teeth, feeling the pain reach his ribs. This had happened before. However... there was one crucial difference. Cap wasn't prepared, that time. Flicking his wrist, Cap grabbed the small, handheld grenade that fell from his glove, and stuck it to The Hulk's arm.
*PHWOOM*
The flash from the grenade was enough to blind Hulk, for a small moment, as Cap released himself from the creature's grip.
"Not this time, Banner. Every soldier knows... with every injury sustained... with every battle you face...", He said, as he flew a hard fist across the Hulk's face.
"You always come back into it PREPARED!", Cap yelled, as he connected a fast right hook to the Hulk's face after his left hook, using his enhanced strength to go one-on-one with the brute.
[VeNoM]
I was running up and down streets, trying to consume the hunger that was taking over me. No one was staying close enough for me to absorb them. I shot out a tendril at one man and he yelled as it whipped around his waist.
Come here lunch!
It felt good to get rid of the hunger that had driven me to do this. As soon as i spat out was was left of the man, I felt a sting in back. I turned to find some poor, unknowing soul holding a still smoking gun. I couldn't hold the suit back anymore.
It felt good to ease the hunger again as the man was absorbed into the suit. I figured that I would need as much energy as possible if I had to face Parker.
Parker!!
The very thought of the name made me quiver in anger. The suit was even trying to get off me so that it could attack parker itself, but it knew it needed me to survive. We left the street, looking for that sweet taste of vengeance.
Cap knew this feeling, as he gritted his teeth, feeling the pain reach his ribs. This had happened before. However... there was one crucial difference. Cap wasn't prepared, that time. Flicking his wrist, Cap grabbed the small, handheld grenade that fell from his glove, and stuck it to The Hulk's arm.
*PHWOOM*
The flash from the grenade was enough to blind Hulk, for a small moment, as Cap released himself from the creature's grip.
"Not this time, Banner. Every soldier knows... with every injury sustained... with every battle you face...", He said, as he flew a hard fist across the Hulk's face.
"You always come back into it PREPARED!", Cap yelled, as he connected a fast right hook to the Hulk's face after his left hook, using his enhanced strength to go one-on-one with the brute.
Hulk was shocked that Captain America was ready for him, the two punches to his head knocked his tooth loose.
"Blue Man think he funny, Blue Man make fun of Hulk behind Hulk's back think he smarter tha Hulk, let's see how far Blue Man can fly."
Hulk grabs Captain America by the throat and jumps high up into the air with him. At the pinnacle of the jump Hulk place his self above Captain America, he was set to fall ontop of Cap when the hit the ground.
"Let's see if Blue Man go squish"
Hulk said as he and Cap fell back towards the earth.
Part Three: The Human Dashboard Lighter & Asbestos Boy
"Reed, What the hell just happened and where are my children?"
I take a break from reading the lines of code to answer Dr. Storm's inquiry.
"I don't know Dr. Storm, the best I can do is look over the lines of code and see what went wrong."
It's been thirty minutes since my best and only friends in the world vanished into thin air and I found out I move like a living Stretch Armstrong doll.
"Listen Reed you don't understand, I promised there mother that nothing bad would happen to them, I swore it on her deathbed."
I look at that last line of code and I realize what happened.
"Victor! Victor must have changed the code when Ben came in when I find him I swear to god I'm gonna shove my fist so far up his As---"
Before I can finish a military officer walks in flanked by two armed soilders.
"Dr. Storm and Dr. Richards, I am Corporal Thaddeus Aloysius Cadwallader Dugan, I'm here to tell you that we found Mr. Grimm and Mr. Storm and from what our intellegence has surmised this project is now under S.H.I.E.L.D duristriction, me are moving this back to the Baxter Building."
"You found Johnny? Where was he?"
"We found him in the south of France and Mr. Grimm was in Mexico, they are both En Route to the Baxter Building as we speak. You might need to prepare yourself."
The Baxter Building
On the plane ride back from New York the only two things going through my mind where my worry about Sue and Victor and what happened to Ben and Johnny that we need to be prepared. Were lead to Johnny first, he's sitting in the big monitor room all by himself. Dugan is already in the observation chair of the room, looking down on Johnny, He seems alright, no pyshical deformities from what I can tell. Dugan puts his mouth to the microphone.
"Okay Johnny, go ahead."
A small grin is on Johnny's face when he speask those two little words.
"Flame On!"
And with that Johnny burst into flames, his whole body set ablaze.
Me and Dr. Storm's jaws drop to the floor.
"Okay Johnny that's good."
"Flame Off!"
The Flames dissapear as fast as they appeared.
"Well as you can see, Johnny seems to have some type of pyrokenisis realated to spontaneous compustion. He can set hiself on fire at will, we don't know what the effects are so far, but you two can run some test, lets go see Mr. Grimm."
Dr. Storm and I are amazed beyond comprehensive thought. we just follow Corporal Dugan into smaller monitor room, what I see on the inside shocks me to this day, The man I knew as Ben Grimm was replaced by a...well look at this picture below
"Is that Ben Grimm?"
Dugan just looks in.
"Yup, the best we can tell his whole body, inside and out is covered with a rocky hide."
Just then there is a crash and outside the window a huge snake like monster crashes through the new york street.
Max Dillon cut through the dark nighttime sky, illuminating the alleyways beneath him. He was back in the city, looking for a quick score. As he raced over Hell's Kitchen, a rundown little building caught his eye. The sign on the front read LAW OFFICES OF.... He couldn't make out the rest, but it didn't matter. He hurtled himself through a large window.
When he landed on his feet, he took a quick look around. He was in an office. There was a wall safe to his left, and to his right there sat a man at a desk. The name on the opened door of the office was MATT MURDOCK. Electro looked at the man behind the desk and chuckled. He was blond, with large dark glasses, and a walking stick leaned against the wall beside his chair.
"Oh man..." Electro laughed to himself. "This is like taking candy from a baby!"
"Something I can help you with sir?" Murdock asked, without a trace of fear.
"Just sit there and keep quiet Stevie Wonder," Electro mocked "I'll be on my way in just a second..."
Electro fired a bolt at the safe, the door of which exploded off it hinges upon impact. He crossed the room, broken glass crunching beneath his feet. Reaching in the safe, Electro removed a couple of small rolls of twenties. Couldn't have been more than $200.
"This is it?" Electro cried. Murdock did not respond. "You're lucky I don't fry your butt for this!" He took to the air and hovered just outside the window he had crashed through on his way in. "Give my regards to Helen Keller!"
As his childish laughter died down, he landed on a nearby rooftop and began to unroll the twenties he had collected. He stuffed them in his pockets and cursed under his breath at his misfortunes. Suddenly, he was knocked off his feet by a hard blow to the back. He hit the ground on his stomach and quickly rolled and sat up on his elbows to face the person who had attacked him.
Season Two, Arc One Part One: A Spark In The Darkness
Matthew Murdock had sensed Electro veering towards his offices from half a mile away. The power-charged supervillain emanated raw energy in all directions; even if Matt couldn't have felt him approaching, the musty aroma of ozone would've triggered his mental alarms. Still, to the red-faced client seated across the desk, the only sign of such a realisation was a brief pressing of one lip against the other.
"I understand how you feel, Mr Rowhan," Matt interjected, failing to prevent irritation from seeping into his tone. "But our appointment has run thirty minutes over, and I have another customer arriving soon."
Mr Rowhan slammed his fist down on the table as Matt rose to his feet and gestured to the open doorway. "I'm not done yet!"
"Yes, you are," Matt shot back, his senses aflame with the knowledge that Electro was seconds away from the building. "You're not my only client, sir." Rowhan, still expressing his own fury with some...colourful language,turned away fuming as Matt shut and locked the door to his office with a sigh. Grimacing, he slipped back into his seat and adjusted his glasses.
Right on time.
Electro, golden energy thickening the air around his very being, darted in through the window dropping down. A small smile touched the edges of Matt's lips; for all his power, Electro was, indeed, an idiot. They exchanged quips for a few moments before the criminal blew the lawyer's safe apart and hurtled out of the window. Matt gulped down the last of the coffee before him and stood once again.
"Here we go again..."
***
It took seconds for Matt to slip into the oh-so-familiar leather bodysuit and leap out of the window with a careless abandon. A cord shot out from the billy club in his right hand, grappling a stone gargoyle emblazoned on the nearest construction and launched himself into an arc. Leaping free, he planted his booted feet squarely on Electro's back and kicked off from him into a back somersault. As Electro was sent sprawling, his attacker perched on the edge of the next rooftop.
"You little snot!" Electro barked, snapping back into the air and ascending slowly. Electricity bubbled across his hand.
"It's Daredevil, actually," the blind adventurer quipped halfheartedly.
Electro ground his teeth together and struck his hand outwards. Daredevil leapt aside as the bolt struck the concrete and he was pebbledashed with a wave of stone shards. He drew his arm back and shot it forward, the billy club hurtling towards Electro and striking him across the jaw. The weapon dropped...into Daredevil's gloved hand, which was then jammed into Electro's gut. Another crumpled his nose.
"You jerk! I'm gonna --"
Daredevil brought his leg up in a sharp roundhouse kick. Electro tumbled back, instinctively lashing out with a vicious lightning bolt that seared across Daredevil's chest and sent him careening back, sailing over rooftops at breakneck speed. He twisted in midair, attempted to find perchance, only to see the roof service hatch he was about to slam into. He clipped a gargoyle and span towards it.
Even with her enhanced agility, the sword bites into the flesh of her ribs as she spins away from the blow. Rich blood flows from her side and she growls with the pain. She turns with eyes full of fury towards Deadpool, even as the wound heals and the blood comes to a stop, her anger only builds.
Sparks and bubbles of light grow around her, glowing hot as the embodiment of her fury. With a roar she charges him, the hot light shooting out ahead towards her enemy at lightening speed.
I start where I last saw Ali, I start doing slow sweeps letting my enhanced senses try and point out anything. And thats when I saw it, a flash of multicolored light coming from an alley a block away. I land on the rooftop overlooking the alley and look down to see that bastard Deadpool fighting Ali, I press the X on my suit.
"Professor, I'v found Ali. Shes fighting Deadpool right now, im going to break it up."
I aim my wings at deadpool and fire a pair of 'feather' darts coated with a special neuro toxin extracted from one of Dr. Mactaggert's patience.
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