Multiversal Aftermath: A comicbook RP

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The Red Son rose up, looking down on Bane, intimidating the giant as only he could. Definantly not the Superman he was used to, "In my world, we have a procedure, we can remove a small part of your brain, the part that creates violent, anti-social urges which disrupt the harmony of our society. I will be watching you, and if you break your word, I will find you, and force in in this way to behave as a proper man. Now go."

Finally finished with Bane, The Red Son lowers himself, turning to the old man Sinister, "I'm sorry you've had to go through that. Shall I take you somewhere you can be safe?"

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Meanwhile, the Punisher has heard of Omega Red's life-draining metal tentacles, but never before felt the chill that goes through his body even at the barest touch.

He's able to avoid the worst of it with a bit of anticipation, jerking his foot back at the first touch in time to avoid being completely trapped, but not enough to hold his balance, falling into a painful forward roll, trying to put as much distance between him and Omega red as possible.

Pretty far, as it turns out Far enough, he hopes, with his leg numb from even that slight drain of his... Normal human life force, he can't run, obviously can't hide...

But he can push a button.

BOOOM!

The Punisher covers his head with his hands, and quickly placed explosives detonate... Enough to cave the whole sewers in, behind Omega Red, in front of him, and atop him, locked in with the Jormungandr toxin, whose top is blown off, released into whatever paltry air pocket might remain to the Russian gangster.

Might slow that Ruskie bastard down a little... The relatively unscathed Punisher thinks to himself as he limps away...
 
A cloud of dust, rapidly boiled sewer water, and rubble, hit Thor in the face as he walked along the tunnel towards the sound of the gunfire. His left arm came up to shield his face from the debris. It was an instinctive reaction, so it happened, even though he did not need to do it. Then he continued along the tunnel. He gripped Mjolnir in his hand. He might need to be ready to fight.
 
Sinister had jumped behind the Super Communist when ban had yelled, it was perfect gripping at tightly as an old man in absolute terror could he held tightly to the Red sons back a small nano-samperler slid out of his skin and started to procure dead skin cells, as these would be the easiest samples he could get. With in a matter of seconds while The Red Sun spoke of lobotomizing Bane the procedure was completed now all he would need to do was get them to his laboratory. Releasing his grip on the red sons back slowly as if he was no longer afraid. He spoke " That would be very nice of you young man, but I much like you and that venom creature am not a native here so I could not tell you where I would want to go. "

A small twinge of his lip curled thinking the idea of using this man as a shield would be most advantageous to help him gather samples of DNA of all those who were here. " But as I am an amateur scientist, in biology, we could try to gather samples of blood and tissues from those who are here and see if we can find the commonality that drew us all here, so perhaps a hospital would be the best place for us to go, but sadly I have no powers like you and that meat head have displayed ".
 
Ignoring Franky boy's character theft)

Omega Red felt the Punisher's life force flow in to him for those breif moments of contact, the wound left by the bullet closing faster as it did. Then, suddenly, Omega Red has a tunnel on top of him. Omega was practically crushed, but thanks to incredebly strong armor, carbonadium laced bones, and quite a bit of muscle mass he was relatively unscathed under neath rubble. The tentacle that had grasped the Punisher slid began wrapping around various bits of debris, moving them to the side to free more of the tentacle so it could, in turn move more rubble off of the russian crime boss.

The other tentacle began to manuever its way out of the rubble to assist in the effort. Omega Red would be out soon enough, but not before the Punisher was long gone. Thor would most likely arrive before Omega Red was out from beneath the rubble, if he braved the noxious and deadly mixture of the toxin and Omega Red's own death factor.

The Toxin wouldn't affect Omega quite yet, his healing factor was fighting it excellently, how long that would last, however, is yet to be seen.

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Gambit had been watching his back so well that he nearly tripped and fell out of the alley in to the street as an old man screamed in terror. Gambit quickly recovered himself and ducked back in to the alley. There were three people talking in the middle of the street. None of which Gambit recognized. Gambit would opt to stay in the shadow of the alley and listen in to their conversation, hopefully gaining some knowledge of where he was and why he was there in the process.
 
Doctor Doom

The Doombot engaged in battle continued to rush forth, even managing to blast yet another cylindrical beam at the feet of its opponent while attempting to lunge forward and right into him. Doctor Doom himself continued to walk away but was not oblivious to the bat-costumed being approaching him. A single doombot caught sight of the approaching man and would attempt to become an obstacle in Batman's path, the Latverian leader shifting so he could somewhat face him in case an attack would manage to get through. No offense was made just yet but he truly had to wonder what sparked this kind of approach toward him. Richards was still nowhere in sight but did he send these people here to annoy him? Whatever it was, his full intent had him wanting to leave and he'd not let either of these two prevent him from doing just that.
 
Batman

Batman spotted the approaching Doombot out of the corner of his eye, and rolled to one side. As he came back up his pivoted to face it head on. Then he threw the batrang/scrambler combo at the doombot. It whistled as it span through the air and arched towards the chest of the approaching mechanoid.
 
Gatts

Gatts continued to run at the doom bot using the dragon slayer as his primary shield seemed like a good idea but he needed to be on the offensive too. Lowering the sword to his side for a left to right swing seemed his best option. As the shot flew towards his feet he nimbly jumped to the side and continued his frontal assault. He was within Range to hit the first doom bot with his blade but any other bots within a six foot arch of his swing to either side of his prime target would also be cut down if they didn't move. Thankfully with out the brand bleeding he didn't feel that the darkness in his armor would be a problem.
 
The Red Son shakes his head, not even having noticed Mr. Sinisters collection of dead skin cells. "I do not know where a hospital might be, but there is a large building near the center of this city, where I'm telling everyone who is willing to meet at, it looks like one of your American government buildings. If I am right, you should be able to find documents there telling you where everything you need is.

If you wish, I will take you there."

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At about the time, Deadpool's eyes flip open, safely inside the building where Spider-man deposited him, enough of his brain and skull seems to have grown back to allow for conciousness.

After an almost disappointed sigh, he remarks to anyone willing to listen, "I suppose it'd be cliche to make a crack about my head killing me right now, wouldn't it?"

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By now, The Punisher's limp has gone away, and he's moving quickly through the sewers, back for his safehouse\weapons cache. Being opposite the rubble from Thor, he can only hope the Norse god gets a good whiff of the toxin, a weapon many times more effective on Thor than it had been on Omega Red.
 
Spider-Man

"Make a joke like that and I might have half a mind to go find our sniper and ask him to shoot you again.

There haven't been any other shots. I think he's moved on."
 
Union Jack

"Unless he was behind that explosion of course." Union Jack added.

Thor

Thor continued along the tunnel, and he was starting to get a bad, no make that very bad feeling. The diffusion of the toxin along the sewer tunnel was beginning to get enough of it into his lungs that he began to weaken. He was however the norse god of thunder though, and he kept going.

Omega red was not yet out of the rubble when Thor reached the collapsed tunnel section, but the Russian was almost free. Thor was also starting to feel alittle dizzy. Something was certainly wrong. He gripped Mjolnir's hilt tighter, and watched as Omega red clambered from the rubble.

Bane

Bane had half a mind to come back later and beat that old man to death, but as he turned and stalked off into the back allyways; by chance the same back allways where Venom and Gambit had just had a confrontation, he plotted Superman's death as a higher priority.
 
Venom

Venom hears someone coming back. Immediately thinking its Gambit, Venom turns and says "You just don't learn, do ya?" When he sees Bane, his murderous grin widens and his long tongue slurps out. "Come back for more? Well, I'm gonna enjoy ripping your liver out, without interruption this time."
 
Bane

"Try me you pig ugly m***** f****** gringo" Bane said and then rolled his neck, cracked his nuckles and put his fists up in a boxing stance.
 
Omega Red was furious as he continued to dig his way out. His healing factor was keeping the effects of the toxin at bay, although it was beginning to go back to its normal state as Omega burned through the life force he had absorbed from the Punisher.

Omega Red was breathing heavy as he finally emerged from the rubble, blood trickling from scrapes, scratches and other gashes that were slowly stitching themselves back together. His tentacles snaking around dangerously as he looked for the Punisher. He coughed and staggered for a moment, the toxins and amount of energy he had exerted digging himself out was beginning to take its toll.

He noticed Thor at that moment He eyed the god of thunder for a moment. He had heard of the hero, although they had never met he wondered if Thor knew who he was. A quick thought crossed Omega Red's mind, human life force kept the deadly carbonadium lacing his skeleton from killing him and accelerated his healing factor, the life force of a mutant increased his strength, speed, and stamina as well as an increased effect of what he got from humans. What would the life force of a God feel like? Omega Red stopped for a moment, seeming to look past Thor, as he imagined the ecstasy of what it must feel like. He had to know.

Omega Red took a step towards the norse god, his tentacles sliding back in to his arms, and fell forward. He stumbled upon the ground on all fours and looked up at Thor with a sincere look of need in his eyes, "Help," Omega said in German with a thick Russian accent while reaching one hand towards the god of thunder before falling completely to the ground.

Omega Red wasn't sure if his ruse would work but he knew that he most likely couldn't take the god down, not with out syphoning out some life force from some one. And while Thor may willing give some of his life force to Omega Red he other things on his minds. Namely revenge, namely sucking the life force from the Punisher.

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Some steriod freak was coming towards the alley Gambit had been watching the altercation from. A large man in a cape had mentioned some building in the center of this deserted city. Gambit would have to check that out, maybe there were some clues as to where he was.

Gambit ducked in to the shadows as Bane passed, although it would seem that he could have been standing out in the open and Bane wouldn't have noticed. Gambit took a step out towards the street and then changed his mind. Following the caped man and the old man to the center of the town would more then likely be uneventful, but watching this steroid freak run in to Venom could be very entertaining. Plus Gambit would be able to keep their impending fight from hurting any bystanders. In the event of any bystanders showing up.
 
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Thor

The Thunder God's vision swam and he reached out to grab the wall and steady himself. Concrete broke away from the tunnel; the explosion had seriously damaged the sewer's structural integrity. He nearly lost his balance. The toxin was clearly having a powerful effect upon the Asgardian.

"What ails the stranger?" Thor asked, whilst he tried to stand up straight again.
 
Thor was weaker then Omega Red had thought. To weak perhaps for his plan to work. Omega thought about taking the god out now, but the fight would likely take a large toll on Omega Red and the chance of the norse god getting the upper hand outweighed the benefit of taking him down. No, Omega Red could not risk it. Instead Omega Red lifted himself up slowly, exageratting his weakened condition as he did so. "I.. I need energy," he slowly, letting his fatigue show in his speech, "Just a little, please, and we can both get out of this deadly sewer." He said in English with a heavy Russian accent, the tentacle of his wrist snaking its way through the air slowly towards Thor, stopping within arm's reach of Thor. If Thor believed Omega Red's need and his willingness to help him get out of the deadly air in the sewer then he could grasp on to the tentacle and Omega Red would syphon just enough energy to slighty weaken the God but enough to restore Omega Red back to full health, and possibly more due to the power Thor possesed. If not, well then we would go from there.
 
Thor

Thor didn't recognise the man before him. At least he assumed it was a man, it could have been something else entirely. His vision was starting to fail him, and he suspected that without help he might not escape the sewer either. "Very well." Thor said and reached out to touch the tip of the tentacle. He only did so for a moment, and then assuming he was allowed to, he withdrew his hand and motioned towards the way he came.
 
Sinister knew of the building and nodded in agreement. It would certainly be worthwhile to be around his new Red Friend for a bit longer to see what other powers this 'Superman' had. Sinister watched as Bane stalked off, and for a second he could have sworn he saw a familiar face duck back into the ally. Working over the idea that he had just seen an X-man made Sinisters mouth water, if one was here perhaps Jean and Scott would be too. He would have argued with the communist hero, if he could. It was then the Idea snapped into his head " didn't the black creature called Venom go down that way ? Shouldn't we follow them and try to stop them from killing each other ?!" It was a plain and simple bluff, but someone willing to lobotomize people into behaving apparently disliked murder.
 
"If they do try to kill each other, it will take some time for it to happen. They both seem... Durable enough." The Red Son replied to Mr. Sinister, "It is more important to see that you are safe, and to try to find a way back home. Come now Comrade, if you'd like a ride." His words were spoken with a sort of finality, the way a dictator would speak when there's no question of whether or not someone will obey, it's just expected.

If Mr. Sinister came with him, then the Red Son would fly off to their new headquarters

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Y'know in the comics, those scenes that are just illustrations?

Here's the Scene;

The Punisher, running into his safehouse, grabbing weapons. the only things seen on-panel being his arm and the rack, with no clue as to what his new firepower might be. Another panel of him strapping a grenade belt across his chest, and the insinuation of more weaponry sliding into concealed locations on his peron. He's one man preparing for <i>war</i> - and on a deadline.

Won't be too much longer before Omega Red is whole again, and his oppourtunity is lost.

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"Awful half-assed job of assassinating me there. Sure is busy, blowing people up already, makes you think we ought to be a bit busier about tracking this guy down. I know I'll be out there once the room stops spinning, and I'm only seeing one of you, and the second one's Spider stripes stop looking like a Union Jack." Deadpool meanders through that line like a drunk who's just fallen over himself.
 
Omega Red felt the power surge through him like nothing he had ever felt before. He had tasted the life energy of several powerfull hero's and mutants but nothing compared to this. His wounds closed instantly, he felt his muscles twitch. It was like a drug, he was addicted, he wanted more, he needed more. For those brief moments that Thor touched his tentacle Omega Red felt what Thor must feel like every day, a god. Omega Red wanted to suck him dry right there. But then what? Where would Omega Red get his fix if Thor was to be killed here?

No. Thor would live. At least until he figured out a way to be able to tap this energy whenever he wanted.

Omega Red stood up fully. The toxin no longer bothered him, his healing factor keeping any negative effects it might have on him well at bay. "Thank you, comrade," Omega Red said as he walked towards Thor. He reached down to help the weakened god to stand and lead him out of the sewer and out through the nearest manhole.
 
Thor

With Omega Red's help, Thor made it to the surface and immediately his strength began to return. It would take time, but the worst of the toxin's effects were behind him.

"Which treacherous wretch was responsible for this?"
 
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