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Seeing the small army of Iron Man suits, Storm focused on them. Lightning crashed down from the rolling clouds, striking various suits and disrupting them with sheer heat and the immense electrical charge. She then discharged more lightning from her hands into the suits, one at a time, to overload and destroy them. The process would take time, and she needed to pick her targets carefully. Storm chose the bulkiest suits first, flying behind them so the missiles and beams hurled at her would do the work for her. Those few that did stay on-target were blown off-course by the gales she produced.

Lucia made sure the frost heart was slotted, then immediately activated her devil trigger to gain that incredible burst of speed. Brandishing Agni and Rudra, she swooped in to attack Fleetway while he was locked in combat with Sonic. She leapt to deliver downward strikes, puffs of cloud and fire bellowing from the blades with a flourish of ice crystals on impact. This time, Lucia’s swings carried much more power than before while retaining the nimbleness and accuracy.

Aeon eventually slipped through the portal, using the distractions among the high-flying fighters to her advantage. She ran for one of the towering machines and skimmed along the base in search of a control panel. “Come on,” she sighed while looking. Such a panel may be able to overload or at least power down this doomsday device...

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Meanwhile, Leo worked on organizing reinforcements. He appeared to have been irked by Konahrik’s recruitment of a dragon. Furthering his aggravation was this nonsensical gadget the UCA called a ‘watch’ and the tiny menus he had trouble navigating with his large hands and clawed fingers. “Bah... Who else do we have, in terms of reinforcements?” he queried the administrators, giving up on the piece of tech he otherwise used only for the extra-dimensional storage. He prayed they hadn’t revealed all their cards at once sending so many people to fight this ‘superior’ Iron Man.

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Kevin climbed up to help aeon shut down the device and save the multiverse, to be more honest frank portaled him up to aeons location

"Wait a second I gotta ask pepperjack about the U.C.As age and when they found out about the dark multiverse." Frank said, proceeding to use a watch to contact said entity. "Hey pepperjack! How old is the u.c.a and when did you guys find the dark multiverse?" He asked

Pandemon conjured a fuck ton of iron man suit killing missiles and sent them to destroy the suits
 
Seeing Storm heading to the army of Iron Man suits, he decided to join her trusting that the others can deal with the problem without much aid and ready to help if the need came. Kain flew up in the air, dodging blasts of energy from the airborne robots, he glided down onto the mass of robots that were on the ground and invoked the Many Moons of Munnopor to open rifts into the Negative Zone that appeared on the ground. With blue-violet mystical energy exuberating from his hands, crossing his arms the bots were levitated from the ground as the rifts underneath them appeared and extra-dimensional tendrils slither out of the rifts and pulled the iron man bots into them, banishing them to the Negative Zone.
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He then soon landed next to Storm after he banished much of the Iron Man robots.

"Hope you don't mind me joining?"

He asked with a friendly smile


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"finally! Me and a couple of guys were waiting for the negative zone to be mentioned!" Pandemon declared, suddenly appearing next to kain and storm
 
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-Vitals-
Jack-A122: 100% 100%
Felix-A231: 100% 100%
Hailey-B160: 100% 100%
Ellie-G296: 100% 100%


22:52 Hours, November 14th, 2552 (Military calendar)
Location: Portal (???) > Super Ironman Domain

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They had their general order, at least for now. Their synaptic reflexes kicked in with their thoughts; mere milliseconds of a blur to all break into a wide-facing sprint arcing their way to the nearest generator. Once again, it was Felix's time to shine.

"Two; crack that shell open! We'll cover you!" Jack shouted, surprised at how loud the volume had gotten over the battlefield. The remaining three Spartans all stopped a fairly spaced distance away from the machine, turning their weapons toward the disrupted suits. Admittedly as Stark's engineering was impeccable and seemingly years ahead of the UNSC's MJOLNIR platform, there was one fundamental flaw they were quick to spot: Don't give the robots a heart. "Eyes up; potential reactors on the chest of the suits. Three, engage with me- watch your spacing. Four, go dark. Your carbine is going to be ineffective at these ranges." With a nod, Ellie stepped back as her form appeared to shimmer, flicker and fade out of existence. She wasn't planning on being entirely exempt from the battlefield, however.

Hailey and Jack dialed their sights onto the pearl-white lights emitting from the chests of the seemingly automated suits; firing toward active and inactive automatons alike and keeping a careful eye on any that appeared to be diverting their attention to the pair. The entire nature of those suits and their combat capabilities were unknown to the fireteam, and getting hit was something they wouldn't like to find out anytime soon.

Felix, meanwhile, had reached the generator in question. Just as he was about to fire a Grenade Round at the structure itself, a shimmering limb shot out to his left and tapped his chest. "Seriously? Not everything can be blown up from the outside, Irish." Ellie said, shooting a flickering glance at the EOD-Clad soldier. With such an abrupt interruption, Felix took a few steps back as Ellie's form materialized into view. Backing up herself, the Spartan ran forward in a burst of speed; the sounds of battle engaging her adrenaline as she tapped into the mutagen and roared into a heavy kick aimed at the center of a panel of the generator's housing. "RRRAAAAH!" The combined strength of GEN 1 MJOLNIR and her mutagen caused the muscles in her calf to instantly tear from the sudden strain, and caused the panel to buckle at the edges. Wasting no time recovering from her kick, she strode to the leftmost upturned corner of the panel, placed both hands around the corner, and proceeded to rip off the cover entirely as it was tossed to the ground with a heavy clatter. Giving him a soft bow, the man in return shook his head as he reached for the remaining frag grenade on his waist; hand over the primer before walking up to the exposed inside and, in a blur, punching into the internals and activating the primary fuze. Instantly, the duo turned and sprinted back to Jack and Hailey's position as the faint 'click!'

"Two seconds to detonation; shield up!" Felix barked. Hailey wasted no time in deploying a Drop Shield; the dome covering the four from the imminent explosion as well as healing Ellie's minor injury.
 
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Meanwhile in the floating rock in space…
Smaug woke up after resting, and stood up. He walked towards Konahrik.
”Konahrik, how much time until the three are.. dealt with.” Smaug asks while his fire coloured orange-yellow eyes look at Konahrik.
 
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"I do not know." Konahrik said. "But I suspect that Stark's ploy is beginning to unravel. His allies are too powerful for him to control."​


"The hell are ya talkin' about?!" Pepperjack exclaimed into his watch. "Don't worry 'bout that, an' get your ass back to fightin!"

Fugai was pressing on his watch, looking over many other agents they have. "Pfft, we got PLENTY of guys, Leo. Trust me. Just head into the battlefield and we'll worry about defending the fort."

"That's true." Cugai replied. "I'm thinking we could send Eight or Pyro out there...Maybe Venom too-"

"You know who we can call? Sans. He's a fun guy." Fugai said.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuh." Cugai said. "I don't think we should bother him."

"Why?" Fugai said. "Guy's got some wicked stuff going on. He'd help turn the tide quicker than usual. Plus, his brother IS on his way to becoming an official Administrator, anyways....With the small few oddjobs he's done."

"So I shouldn't have contacted him?" Pepperjack said, his watch showing that he's contacted Sans already.​

With the explosive put into place, the machine would go unprotected. The resulting explosion leaving it nothing more but a pile of scrap metal. The destruction of this one had seemed to trigger a chain reaction by the others, causing he remaining three to suddenly start floating, moving aimlessly around the area. One thing, however, that would be interesting for Aeon to note, is the fact that the machines seem off. As if their true functions where not told.

The armor's fell one by one, but they were still great in number. In fact, what looked to be two Hulkbuster armors landed into the fray, one attempting to attack Kain with it's arms covered with electricity, the other firing a multitude of small missiles toward Fireteam Maverick.

Sonic and Fleetway were locked together once again, their heads butting as one tried to overwhelm the other. "Isn't this exciting?" Fleetway asked. "Being able to battle with your evil counterpart?"

"Been there, done that!" Sonic replied, kicking Fleetway away. Fleetway skidded back, looking at Sonic, his usual twisted smile.

Then, from the corner of Fleetway's eyes, two swords swung toward him, causing him to swing his claws toward them, creating sparks as he's once again knocked back. He looks up to Lucia, a growl escaping his mouth. "Well, ain't this a ball? You come to give me a "two for the price of one" sale? Well, get ready, cupcake, cause I'm leaving a gapping hole where your belly button's supposed to be!" He spins into a ball, launching himself toward Lucia.

"Yo! What about me?!" Sonic yelled as Fleetway attempted to attack Lucia.

The sky's shook within the storm, Goret and Goku's battle even causing some of the clouds around them to disperse. Goku and Goret where exchanging blows, lightning fast punches and kicks flashes between them as they battled.

"C'mon!" Goret yelled. "That the best you got?!?!"

"You're not fighting at your full strength!" Goku replied. "Do that and I'll go all out too!" With that, Goku threw a strong punch at Goret's face, launching him into the ground. Then, Goret flew back out, tackling Goku, and launching them both into a mountain.
 
Hazama Honoka
UCA Meeting Room

“No!” Hazama said, taking a step back from Leo, smile disappearing completely. A moment later, he seemingly remembered himself, tilting the brim of his hat further down over his eyes as his grin returned. “You must excuse me. Seems this room’s gotten covered in pet dander since I was last here.”

The arrival of a dragon at headquarters seemingly didn’t even phase the intelligence operative. Never a dull moment working in a place like this. Oh well, the situation resolved itself soon after, as these things often do. But, if the big fight was taking place now, he needed to get back to his department to plan their next moves. “Well, I’ll leave you crazy kids to it!”

And with that, Hazama vanished into another one of his strange glyph portals.

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Chase Hunter
Stark Arena

An Agent’s work was never done. Fighting was already well underway by the time Chase arrived. Typically, the job of an intelligence operative was to scout ahead, identify potential targets and threats, gather information, and then report back to headquarters so that the combat operatives weren’t going into situations blind. However, it seemed this current run of threats were more than happy to announce themselves, so that meant Intel had to refocus their efforts in other directions. In partnership with R&D and at Captain Honoka’s own initiative, part of Chase’s job had evolved into documenting enemy combatants and retrieving any potentially useful or dangerous items to bring back for study.

For this round, the item at the top of Chase’s list for retrieval was the Superior Iron-Man’s armor – with or without the man’s corpse still inside. If it ended up destroyed, his orders were to scrounge up any remaining parts he could in its place. Also, if the Captain’s little purple toy went unused, he was supposed to retrieve it. Of course, Captain Honoka hadn’t even told him who, if anyone, had the damn magic-virus capsule to begin with, so Chase would just have to hope it hadn’t been left in the Admin building where just anyone could come and take it.

For now though, the otter was doing his best to blend into the shadows. The fighting was thick and fierce, complete with explosions and lightning raining from the sky. Every so often, the otter took a chance at sneaking towards the sun-generating doomsday device. That reminded him, hadn’t that one octopus doctor character made something like this in that one movie? And then in the comics went and took over some other eight limbed hero and called himself the “Superior” version of that character? Whoops, he’d better focus! There went one of the four pillars seeming supporting the red sun, and the other three had now become much harder to get at as a result.

Chase lifted the camera in his paws, a simple analog video device, recording onto cassette tape. No computer systems for Hazama’s virus to infect, just in case. He gazed out through the viewfinder as he filmed the rotating pillars, the sun, and the literal horde of autonomous armors. Honestly, even a few months ago, he wouldn’t have been so blasé about this whole thing. A lot had changed since March. There was his chance!

Chase lowered the camera away from his face, then charged through the dust cloud Goret had left behind from smashing into, and then launching out from, the ground. He slid into a new shaded outcrop of cover, and brought his camera up again. Slowly but surely, the otter was inching his way towards Superior-Stark’s doomsday devices.
 
"Yeah, Sans, It's Pepperjack." Pepperjack said. "I tried contacting your brother, but I didn't get anything out of him. We got a bit of a problem, bunch of baddies. I could send you here or open a portal to the targeted location to see for yourself."

"See? Reinforcements." Fugai said.

"BUT, Leo did insist staying for a while. Besides, even if the dragon comes back, Leo makes me feel safe." Cugai said, admiring Leo's muscles.

With the three remaining generators, one began to float above the otter, slowly, and completely unaware. Whatever Chase could do to take it down had do be done before it simply flew away. The large energy ball having grown a smidge bigger since the battle began.
 
Meanwhile frank was using his portal gun on some of the iron man armors for various purposes, like sending them to other dimensions or drowning some in water

Pandemon watched the battle, intense glee on his face, primarily because he was probably mentally 5 or something before he sensed something "my meme sense is tingling." The chaos god immediately goes back to headquarters "pepperjack! My meme sense is tingling!" The god said
 
"He's here." Pepperjack said, rather nonchalantly.

"Oh, good." Cugai said. "No time to explain, there's the portal." He points to the portal that's been open ever since the battle started. "Be careful, it's a brawl out there...."
 
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*Don’t worry pal.
Sans enters the portal, arriving to Superior Iron Man’s domain.
*Heya. Didn’t expect a skeleton to arrive, eh? Guess I gotta fight now.
Sans then summons a Bone, which he uses to bonk Fleetway in the head.
*How was the hit? Was it… rib-breaking?”
Sans chuckles a little.
 
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"honestly pepperjack did you have to summon sans?" Pandemon whispered into pepperjacks ear "I would have personally summoned either Rick Sanchez, Ford pines or that samurai instead of a skeleton wearing a coat, not that I disapprove of course."
 
*don’t worry ‘bout the generator pal.
Sans summons a Gaster Blaster, which flies to the generator, charging up to fire a laser beam.
 

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