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Luke grunted softly as the wormhole slunk away into the sky, an interesting runic pattern having been burned into the concrete below him. Looking around he found himself narrowing his eyes at several dozen fires raging in the distance and hundreds of aircraft that were dropping droids.
A sharp twist in his gut made the Jedi Grand Master take a sharp breath as his mind was slowly bent and warped over and over again... As if someone were constantly trying to change the timeline. Grasping his head in his hands he mustered as much effort as he could to note down all of the shifting timelines and actions...
"Intriguing. So that's what these infinity stones can do..." Luke muttered before flicking his emerald green lightsaber on and deflecting a plasma bolt back at the droid that had shot it.
"Let me finish here as soon as possible. It looks like I have matters to attend to." He smirked as he finished speaking to himself, his left hand pulling his Jedi cloak over his head as he walked forwards towards the first set of fires.
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Mara leapt out from the wormhole with the speed of a bullet train towards several droids. The force had shown her their presence before she had even stepped into the Bifrost. Her magenta saber slicing diagonally through one of the droid's heads like a hot knife through butter as she whipped her free hand out and crushed the rest of the squad before they could fire at the rest of her group.
"Most fascinating, I can feel a presence permeating this entire conflict... It reminds me of Sauron..." Gandalf scoffed out as his white staff powerfully thudded against the bitumen of the road.
"There's something off with my teleportation as well. I don't know what's going on here but I feel like I can only go half my normal distance." Ciri ominously stated, her face scrunching in a rictus of discomfort.
"I will bring Vermithor out of the chat now... We will clear the skies." Aegon tapped the middle of the air before a massive dragon with a venomous green-red colour glitched into existence, it's height equivalent to a five storied building and its width matching that of several buses put beside each other.
`GROOOOOOOOOOOOOOARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR` Vermithor, the dragon, roared out in challenge as it witnessed a VTOL kilometres away begin towards the group.
Aegon quickly jumped up the side of his mount and settled himself in its saddle before screaming out his command, "Sōvēs!!!" The effect was immediate as the enormous dragon launched upwards into the sky with a shockwave of air.
"Let's get going, we don't have much time before Doom probably shows up or does something..." Mara said before deactivating her lightsaber and jogging in the direction of the nearest droid presence she could feel.
"Quite." Gandalf chuckled out.
"Meet you there!" Ciri laughed out as a blood-red tear in reality swallowed her body and spat her out somewhere ahead.
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Tony, or Iron Man, eviscerated another robot before activating his wrist missiles and unleashing hellfire onto several clumps of Doom's forces.
"Sir, I am detecting an enormous power reading emanating from the Eifel Tower." Jarvis informed calmly as he annihilated several robotic tanks and axe kicked a random mutant who had been setting a building on fire.
"Pin it on the map bud, I'm a bit busy here!" He shouted out just before a plasma blast struck his shoulder pauldron and flung him into a nearby bakery.
Cackling robotic laughter followed in the wake of his aggressive exploration of the building as the robot continued to rain plasma into the building, regardless of casualties. Unfortunately for the robot, Tony wasn't defeated that easily...
A spark of electricity zapped through the air before a neon trail of light followed in its wake, a deeply squeaking crack of energy following behind it as sound caught up to the effect of whatever had been sent towards the robot. An instant later the gloating robot was melted from head to toe with a huge gaping hole in the middle of its torso.
"Eat railgun you little shit...! YOU RUINED THE PAINT JOB!!!" Tony raged as he fussed over the gold-black exterior of his suit.
In the distance several hundred spectral unicorns perforated the robot's companions, followed soon after by a maleficent inferno that consumed every single enemy within visual range. A sword was thrown through the air and pierced into a collaborating mutant before Fjord emerged next to the sword and slammed his hand down on the blade, cutting the man's arm off.
"It looks like the others are having fun, sir." Jarvis mused to his creator as Tony huffily came back to himself once more.
"Yeah, yeah, can't let them have all the fun though, can we Jarvis?" Tony cockily asked rhetorically.
"No sir."
"Heh, well, you know what to do bud."
"The recording has started sir, good hunting." The AI chirpily stated as Tony took off once more.
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'This is glorious.' Loki thought in satisfaction as he watched the armies of Asgard descend upon the city the Midgardians called Tokyo.
The conflict was already going strong as Midgardian forces clashed against the forces of this 'Doom' fellow. They were joining his forces in shredding every little twinge of resistance and the retreating robotic entities were the evidence of the sheer amount of overwhelming firepower being used against them.
Several Midgardians with powers had been reported to have joined Asgard's invasion forces in hopes of returning their world to its previous state. It was a good sign for the coming conflict. If they could gather all of the remaining powers of this world it would only bolster the efforts against 'Doom'.
"Brother. I'm going to conquer this 'China'." Hela told him before marching away with a purpose in her steps. She didn't even let him answer, it was very much like his sister...
"Heimdal, command the fourth division to spread northward and take hold of all major cities that they come across. Inform the fifth to head south with the same orders." He commanded smoothly without hearing a response, the all-seeing guardian conveying his orders through Seidr seers.
'Perhaps we can be done with this within the week...' Loki hopefully thought as he watched a sentinel shred one of the robotic tanks in front of him into eighths.
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With Drecarios...
My Space-carrier hovered above Washington DC like a bird of prey as the American military below played a symphony with their awe-inspiring firepower. F-15s screamed through the sky and carpet bombed entire segments of the city that looked to have been conquered by Doom already. UAV drones were quietly darting through the clouds above whilst the sound of theatre-wide gunfire added a sharp bass to my entrance.
"Dad, how are you going to do this?" Apollo asked innocently, standing beside me on the command deck of my newly made capital ship.
"Artemis will contact the US government and inform them of our involvement. You will help Hestia create the linking Stargate as soon as possible. Hermes will manage the unit-to-unit commands and responses. Once Artemis is done with her task I'll have her hack into every single information network she can." I listed offhandedly as I watched one of Doom's VTOL snipe a fighter from the sky with a lance of plasma.
"Got it, I'll let them know!" Apollo faded into a cloud of sunlight as I detected Artemis start contacting the US military through their secret channels, as if she were merely calling someone on a phone.
"Hermes. Launch the Icewings, I want every VTOL over the USA wiped out within the day." There was no verbal response to my order, only a small thumbs up flashing inside my mind.
I laughed as my Fighter-droids were all launched from electro-magnetic catapults built into the sides of my capital ship. 'Maybe I should name the ship...?' I thought to myself as the first batch of fighters cut the VTOL from the sky as if they were a budgies in front of a 50.cal hunting rifle.
Wings were blown to pieces and flung through the sky of Washington DC at the same time major ground targets were experiencing the sheer power of railguns and Mark 2 Weaponry; weapons made from the Space Stone's energy signature. The F-15's pilots looked shaken from the reconnaissance images my technopathy was articulating to me. No doubt they were screaming back at their command structure for orders.
'Oh, Artemis is done...' I was slightly shocked as I watched the history of the conversation.
"It's done father. I'm going to steal all of their information now." The voice of Artemis succinctly declared before vanishing into this world's internet like some sort of digital cryptid.
She had literally appeared on the president's personal computer, told him that we were here to fight Doom and that it was in his best interest to assist... Or we would treat them as an enemy as well... My daughter was fucking hardcore!
'Holy shit! She's pretty metal!' I proudly thought as the skyline became clear of all friendly or enemy targets. It only took two minutes for Hermes to eradicate Doom's airpower. Now it was time for the ground forces.
"Hermes, deploy the Fries." I declared in a mock calm voice as I nicknamed my own infantry droids. Their actual designation was FR1, but it looks much more like FRI, so I named them Fries... Because they're gonna fry the enemy!
'I really need to get laid...' I huffed in mild shame as hundreds of chutes opened below the Space-Carrier and hundreds of droids dropped onto a skyscraper one after another.
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Doom stood before an array of screens, his cold metal mask obfuscating his shorter breaths as he witnessed another segment of his probing strike get destroyed. He had been awake for 24 hours straight since he first initiated the first steps of his plan. This didn't effect him however as he had been facing demons for years at this point, let alone dealing with the effects of sleep deprivation.
Tapping a few buttons on the console in front of him he watched as his probe in Italy began retreating, the footage of a dragon tearing through his air force making him feel slightly irked. His green cloak shuddered softly as he delicately caressed the headband he wore.
The headband was etched with millions of golden esoteric symbols that hummed with dimensional energy and potential. Line upon line of them intersected and merged with each other. Every single pattern that spanned the crown-like adornment fed into six distinct sockets that glowed with intense, galactic, power.
Green, Blue, Orange, Yellow, Purple and Red... All united in one awe-inspiring artefact that could be declared as his greatest magical construct. He salivated at the power within his grasp, a red glow fluttering into his hands before obediently settling back into the artefact.
There was a purpose to them, one much further spanning than anyone else could comprehend. Unfortunately no one would listen to him and those that would cause the end were blissfully arrogant and ignorant to what they would cause... Not anymore, he would stop it from happening. Even if he had to bury half the world's population to ensure his success.
"Bishop takes Rook..." He harshly whispered as he tapped a button on the console, a blue glow wafting from the headband and spreading through space towards the factory he had created with the Reality Stone, Time Stone and Soul Stone.
If they wanted a war, he would give them one.
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