Multiversal Aftermath: A comicbook RP

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Then, the world stopped making sense.

Not that things made much sense to begin with, mind you. But when Clark Kent (give or take 20 years) descends from the sky with some a strange onesie bearing the emblem of the U.S.S.R, things are definitely odder than normal. "I'm dreaming." Lex said, aloud, matter-of-factly. He looked at The Red Son, "Clark...what the Hell is going on?"

Lex was on the verge of a psychotic break, meanwhile, elsewhere...

The Corinthian felt the confusion and frustration of Lex Luthor and it really turned him on. He wanted to kill, now. He pulled a home-made shank from his boot and tested the edge.

"Sharp as a razor."

About this time, he heard the shrieking of some poor human in danger. That only served to fuel his appetite more. He stalked toward the sound of Sinister's voice, blade drawn and ready.
 
Magneto

"To find that out I would assume we would have to figure out where or what 'this' is."
He was no stranger to extra-dimensional tactics nor was he immediately going to claim that this was a matter he could easily solve. The Master of Magnetism had a few ideas but he needed to plan first.

"Very interesting inhabitants"

The comment was made in reference to the sight of a familiar being. The cry of some ignorant whelp brought attention to Sinister who was an adequate distance away from them but still easily noticeable. Who wouldn't notice him in the getup he always decorates himself with? His attention was quickly returned to Venom however...

"With the right resources, we will be able to leave I'd suppose"
 
Venom

Venom was not there when Magneto turned. He was on his way towards the screaming, and moving at a very good pace too. Venom was quickly growing frustrated with all these intellectuals who didn't have a clue what was going on, and his anger needed a release. If Magneto decided to follow, it wouldn't be hard to do.

As soon as Venom got within sight of the old man and Bane, Venom grined a toothy smile. With one last gigantic leap, Venom came flying through the air, directly at Bane. He let a murderous rage well up inside and tried to maime the scumbag right then and there.
 
The Red Son looked peculiarly at Lex, this Superman had never been named Clark, even though he bore a stirring resemblance to the Kansas farmboy. His Russian accent and outlandish attire should be enough to shake that idea out of Luthor's mind, but he hadn't the time. Someone was in danger, he had to help!

"Pardon my quick exit, but I'm needed. Another time, Mr. Luthor?" - and with that, The Red Son was off at super-speed, flying unerringly towards the sounds of screams, and arriving with the suddeness of a punch to the face. His witty openning dialogue is, in fact, a Super-punch aimed straight for Mr. Sinister's face!

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"Call me Ishmael," Is Deadpool's response to inquiries about his name for the moment. But then, Spidey is likely to run off after Venom, maybe Magneto will decide to stay and chat? Magnet-head was never very charitable to Random passers-by if he remembered correctly.

"Hey Magnet-head! Word on the streets is some omnipotent beings outside our reality put us here for their own amusement. They're playing us like puppets, they're even the ones making you want to find a way out. Doesn't matter how powerful you are, you're playing by their rules, and not leaving 'till they say so."

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The Punisher isn't anywhere near the disturbances. He's been skulking through buildings in the city looking for supplies. For a ruined city, the place is surprisingly well-stocked, just not with the sorts of things he needs! Food and water, enough to survive a good long while if he doesn't get offed, stores, clothing, nothing in the way of weaponry.

Nothing yet
 
Luthor just called this man, who looked just like Superman, Clark. Luthor didn't know that Clark Kent was Superman. If he had, then Clark's entire family would be dead. This didn't make sense.

"Explain yourself Luthor." He demanded.

Venom hit bane with a great deal of force. It normally did, but this time Venom wasn't his former addiction. He was thrown to his back, but he swung with a powerful punch toward's Venom's head.
 
{OOC: I don't think Spider-man, thor, union jack, and deadpool are anywhere near venom and the car incident. I know they aren't near Magneto. I'll pretend like the 2nd piece of Deadpool's speech didn't happen.}

Spider-Man

"Ishmael, huh? How very Literary of you. Nice threads, by the way. I think we use the same tailor." Spider-Man drops down from the wall. "Where the heck did Jack go?" He looks around for his original new aquaintance.

Venom

As Venom brought Bane down to the ground, he would let his claws sink through the man's flesh, tearing open a few flesh wounds, although nothing that would be Lethal. The punch from Bane struck, but Venom just rolled with it. The symbiote absorbed most of the damage. "You wanna hurt people? You wanna run them down with cars and break their bones? How about I break every bone in your body, you slime-" he was interrupted by the sudden appearance of the Red Son... Who apparently just suckerpunched Bane, who Venom was trying to maul. "Grrrr... Doesn't anyone have any manners anymore?" Venom gets up and faces the Red Son
 
o O ( I need to work on my reading comprehension here - I thought Venom and Spidey were talking to Magneto - chok deadpool up to the Crazy. and, reading back again, I see it was Mr. Sinister who was calling out for help in the face of some maniac in the car, impersonating an old man, and it was not Mr. Sinister doing the stabbing. The Red Son would, in fact, be sucker-punching the fellow who's making him cry out in panic. Damn I feel silly now.)

Deadpool continues the repartee, "Right you are, Spidey. Always been a fan, and as for Jack, he climbed up a beanstalk last I heard, got his bones ground into butter by some Giant if I remember right."
 
Shadowcat aka Katherine "Kitty" Pryde found herself wandering the streets of what appeared to be a deserted city. She wasn't sure how she got here, last thing she remembered was crawling under her covers to take a nap. She wasn't sure as to why she was here either, or where here was for that matter. she just knew she had a splitting headache and was in need of information.
Shadowcat continued to make her way through the city streets, seeking out others who might be lost among the maze of buildings and looking for some place that sold aspirin.

(Ooc- Sorry, but I suck at comic rp's)
 
"Your companion is on the ground below us." Thor responded to the question. He was for the most part ignoring deadpool. The man sounded like a brain addled simpleton.

Union Jack spotted Kitty before she spotted him. He recognised her as one of the X-men, although one of the less high profile ones these days. It appeared that everyone here was from somewhere else, but this was just a guess. "Hello there", he shouted to Kitty and raised a hand in a greeting.
 
Spider-Man

"Wrong Jack, Jack. But either way, we seem to be in the midst of a costume convention. I haven't seen this many costumed crazies outside of Coney Island in years.

Spidey looked around at the growing number of people who seemed to be gathered.

{OOC: Venom is waiting for the Red Son to do something.}
 
Shadowcat stopped dead in her tracks at the sound of her name. Head still throbbing she raised one hand to shield the suns glare from her eyes and looked around for the source of the voice. Spotting Union Jack, she raised her other hand in a half wave then called out.

“Any idea on what’s going on?”
 
"Not really got any idea, though Spiderman and Venom are around somewhere, and I think I just spotted Thor of all people." He called back to her.
 
Walking towards him she replied.

" Mind another tag along ? Seems like there might be safty in numbers...Just incase we're not the only ones wander about"
 
The Red Son, or Venom before him, seems to have, at the very least, put Bane out of commission for the moment, allowing free time for some witty repartee with Venom. He Responds, "My Apoligies, Comrade. I heard a cry for help, but now see it was unnecessary."

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"Right you are, Pete. Might be best if we tried to get back to our own universe soon as---HURK!"

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It may have only been a few seconds for some honest conversation, or it may have been nearly a week of subjective time, but somewhere along the way The Punisher has chanced upon a cache of high-calibur weapons, among them a nasty looking Sniper Rifle he's set up in a window over a mile away from Deadpool and Spidey. Knowing full well Spidey's Spider sense would alert him before the long-range attack could make the kill, he aimed for the similarly-costumed super-freak beside the Webslinger.

"One down, rest of the world to go."

After putting a neat hole straight through Deadpool's head, he's packed up and booking it towards another sniping position within a minute.
 
Thor turned just in time to see the results of the bullet. He grabbed Mjolnir from his belt, and flew twenty feet up into the sky in order to try and spot the source of the bullet. The Punisher was long gone though, and Thor could not see where to.

He landed then looked at Deadpool again. "Curse the foul trechery. He shall be avenged"
 
Sinister would have smiled or at least smirked had he not been in disguise. These two were an interesting combination, the first reminded him of the savage mutant named Wolverine who belonged the to X-men. Granted this creature seemed to be not entirely human. The Communist looked human but his powers were from what Sinister could gauge were similar to those of Rogue or more properly Ms. Marvel. In a trembling voice the old man stammered " Th th tha thank you" He said before walking towards them " who are you ? " He said in a sweetly confused old man fashion. Sinisters mind flashed to life as he recalled seeing Venoms exploits in Manhattan on television. It was amazing the enemy of Spiderman had just saved an old man from being pummeled by a wreckless driver.
 
Venom

Venom just snarls at the Red Son "Next time, stay out of my way, you pinko commie freak!"

Towards the old man(Sinister) he says "We are Venom. Do you know how to get out of this place, grampa?"

Spider-Man

"What the-? Where did that shot come from?" Spidey drops down and checks Deadpool to see if there's any chance he's alive. Maybe it was just a grazing shot... but doubtful.
 
Kitty started to make her way over to join Union Jack, but spotted a small “Mom and Pop” store that she figured would have some aspirin.
"Be with you in a second"
She called out, then walked through the wall of the store and wandered the isles tell she found both some aspirin and a bottle of water to consume them with. After downing the aspirin and water she then walked back through the wall and joined Union Jack.
"Sorry, had to get something for my headache. ... So, any kind of plan as to what we should be doing or looking for?”
 
Bane wasn't finished yet. Venom had hurt him, there was no doubting that, but after a moment to catch his breath, he regained his feet. Then he spotted the Red Son, who he mistook for superman. He knew Superman would not kill him, so he decided to try and learn something from this if he could, and waited to see what Superman would say.

"I'm not sure. I think we should get in touch with Spiderman, and Thor if that is Thor." Union Jack said, then looked up the side of the building. It was quite tall.

"I don't suppose you can fly these days can you?"
 
Doctor Doom

The mechanical companions he had noticed the attention they were garnering and shifted around on their own accord. Though they were ultimately under the control of the one who stood nonchalantly within the middle of this circle, they were very capable of thinking for themselves. As the the individual with the sword stared at them, one of them seemed to be more attentive than the others, various orifices rumbling with energy as the patented beams that Doom was known for would be immediately expelled in an array that forced beams to the left and right at hip-level of the large sword-wielder while another propelled itself at chest level toward the same individual. The Doombot took it upon itself to lunge soon after simply to ram the being. It was doubtful that any of these attacks would create any sort of advantage at all. While one of his concoctions dealt with the individual that had questioned his Doombots, he slowly began to back away as there was no true reason to remain here at all. Was there?
 
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