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"I-I don't have any materials..." Clementine stutters, staring at the body in slight disgust and worry. "But, um, she's bleeding a little. We have to stop that with...uh, pressure! That's it. And I'll go get her some water." She's already backing away slowly to Mos Eisley, but her eyes haven't moved from the prone body and her mind still moves a mile a minute, desperately trying to remember any first aid she has been taught. It's not much.

"Um, check her...her throat. See if she can breath?" And then she's off to Mos Eisley. She ducks and weaves through rowdy customers until she reaches the bartender - the new one. She notices the Judge, still standing where she left him and debates asking for help but them she has water and so she's running back, leaving the warmth of the bar for the bitter, outside cold of the night.

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Mark took a deep breath. He hadn't noticed the bleeding, he was too focused on seeing if the girl was still breathing getting her out of danger in case more monsters showed up. That was when it hit him.
"Run back inside and ask the bartender to give you what he gave me." Mark ordered, only slightly raising his voice "Not the adrenaline, the anti-venom. If she went up against what I fought, she could have minutes."

Mark wasn't sure how long the girl had been lying in the sand, he was only following Chica's lead when he'd found her.
Reaching into his satchel, Mark took out a first aid kit and worked on stopping the bleeding.
"Asriel!" He barked, raising his voice "Make sure she keeps breathing, let me know if there are any changes! Give her some cold water as well."

Chica rested a paw on Mark's shoulder to calm him down as he focused on applying bandages to the girl's wounds.

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Kira Yoshikage & The Venom Symbiote

Kira was starting to get annoyed with this doctor, did he think he was lying about his injury? "Yes, I'm sure Doctor. Just what are you trying to imply?"

The moment D.Va and Filia had left Kira in the hands of the medic, the Venom Symbiote continued its bonding process with Kira. It was nearly finished, the only places it had not bonded with were the visible parts of his body. It would have to wait until he was secluded, whenever that would be.
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Kira Yoshikage & The Venom Symbiote

Kira was starting to get annoyed with this doctor, did he think he was lying about his injury? "Yes, I'm sure Doctor. Just what are you trying to imply?"

The moment D.Va and Filia had left Kira in the hands of the medic, the Venom Symbiote continued its bonding process with Kira. It was nearly finished, the only places it had not bonded with were the visible parts of his body. It would have to wait until he was secluded, whenever that would be.
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"Look around you." The Medic replied, pointing at the filled room behind him. "A broken leg's nothing. Right now we're trying to save as many lives as we can. So unless there's anything else, leave me to my work."

He sighed heavily, placing his head in one hand. He slowly pulled it away "Look, I'm sure there's someone deeper in the non-infested parts of this city that can help you, but you need to understand that this is the front line, son. We don't have time to deal with a br..."

The medic's attention was drawn away from Kira as a wounded soldier was rolled into the room. His left arm was missing, his uniform covered in blood.
"Shit." The medic muttered, charging towards the soldier. He screamed in pain right up until the medic administered some kind of anaesthesia. As they moved him to operate, he linked eyes with Kira but didn't say anything.
 
Asriel nodded and checked her breathing, and noting that she was still doing so grabbed his now empty glass and went to the restroom to fill it with water. He returned and handed Mark the glass, still being too short to quite reach the woman. He looked over her wounds, and thought about his fire. Wouldn't burns close the wounds?
"Mark?"
He asked, softly despite everything
"What about fire? If you can't stop her bleeding, I could burn it shut"
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Snake and Ocelot exchanged a few words to each other before Ocelot spoke into Snake's I-Droid
"Pequod, this is Ocelot. Alert Miller and let him know we need to equip all of our Walker Gears with flamethrowers now. Post snipers on the rooftops and alert Medical that anyone in contact with the black substance on the attackers is infected."

"Copy, relaying message"

Snake looked to Richards
"So when did you spot this thing?"

Ocelot looked at the map
"Intel could probably narrow down the predicted field of movement currently, once we get our base under control. If all else fails, we can firebomb the west side, where they're most concentrated. That'd thin them out enough for us to mop up."

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Filia Medici
(And Samson)
-New York-

Filia starting to have doubts on whether or not she should help, but after a bit of processing, the schoolgirl replied "Sure."

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Green Arrow and Agent Arizona
New York City

Oliver had returned from the rooftop he was stranded on, using one of his parachute arrows to glide to the Baxter Building. This had caught the attention of an armored man who was moving through the city with relative ease thanks to his active camoflague unit. This man had followed Oliver via a series of rooftops. After Oliver had confirmed his story with a few SHIELD agents, the armored man entered the Baxter Building and offered the explanation that he was there to help with the ongoing crisis. Oliver entered the room where the rest of his group had gone to meet with Dr. Richards and his SHIELD associates. Agent Arizona had entered shortly after.

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MOS EISLEY

The rest of her memory and field of vision went to a sudden darkness. Her chakra depleted to every last drop. She forgot the last time she went against an opponent by herself. It took a while since he ninjutsu is rather on the defensive type rather than an offensive one. The female remained motionless as she was carried and lugged towards another location. Her breathing was uneven but there together with her pulse. Signalling she was just knocked out cold rather than the inevitable.

Her lavender - cream hooded jacket together with her whole attire had slashes that also had some bleeding around it due to them being pincer marks and slashes. Mainly a few along her neck, arms and a few one her legs. Her most prominent one being on her back when that monstrosity back-stabbed her. True, Hinata had fast reflexes but that thing was fast enough and the flying sand particles in her shield of vison was blurring up. Even with her Byakugan, the All-Seeing Eye, it was uncomprehending.

The back slash was the one that had hit her with the sting, the bleeding color around the area was rather different than her normal slashes, it had a whiter shade to it. True, the tending of her wounds were aiding but with the back slash untreated the efforts would be in vain. Her control of her breathing was lessening as well as the mobility of her body, however that was un-notice since she was already sessile.

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COMMANDER VORTEX
Above the Indian Empire
An alert from a Firehawk sent to the eastern parts of the planet interrupted Vortex's process of designing a new unit. Pausing his work, he opened up the live feed from the aircraft. He was immediately greeted by the sight of a massive city with an equally massive military and techbase. Radio transmissions intercepted from the city down below showed that this civilisation was in the Information Age. As the Firehawk continued to survey the area in the upper stratosphere, Vortex ordered a Hermes to conduct a full scan of the city, and the area surrounding it.

The Hermes drifted into position and positioned itself in geosynchronous orbit right above the city and began its mission, taking scans of infrastructure, decoding transmissions, and making a map of the area. All the information was beamed directly to Vortex, who had no problem comprehending everything. Most of it was the usual boring stuff, although he did find out what this whole faction was.
Apparently, it was called the Indian Empire, ruled by the Mad Dictator… Mahatma Gandhi.

Well, fuck.

The nuke-happy memetic psychopath from Civilization. The guy who was super peaceful in real life and got turned into an evil overlord who would nuke the shit out of you if you so much as stepped on his land. If there was one thing Civ players always said was to never fuck with Gandhi. Well, Vortex didn't know for sure, since he owned the fifth game, but he hadn't actually played it yet. He bought during a Steam sale, along with around a dozen other games for around five dollars.

His plan now was to either attempt to make an alliance with Mr. Nukehatma Gandhi and hope that he wouldn't get nuked, or simply stay out of Gandhi's way and hope he wouldn't get nuked. Yes, he had quite a few anti-nuke systems set up, but he still really didn't want to piss off the guy who was probably more than willing to launch all of his nukes at his general direction to make sure he was dead.

Yet, the Indian Empire possessed pretty advanced technology, such as XCOM Squads, Mechanised Infantry, and of course, Giant Death Robots. Vortex really wanted to get his hands on the last one.

So, the Commander's new plan of action was to design an infiltration unit, covertly insert a bunch of them into the empire, and proceed to steal all their shit, from blueprints to tech. The easiest way to get all the shinies he wanted, second to straight-up reclaiming the remains of destroyed units.
 
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Adam
Metro-Gotham
Adam made a disgruntled chuckle at Jolie's statement about the government he once served and killed thousands for. Not at her view of it, but at the thought of the government itself. The memories were haunting him again, and he was obviously growing quite grim at that trigger. A mix of melancholy and grimness began overcoming him, gnawing at him and making his voice grow increasingly silent, not wanting to say specifics yet wanting to do so at the same time keeping out some specific parts however, it was quite emotionally exhausting...

"It was called Project Eden, the project designed to create the perfect human being which was of course me... To be used as a weapon against alien invaders from space... Fact is, it probably would've worked out had human's not had their saving grace from a massive EMP wiping out most of the alien fleet, before I could be sent out to conflict..." Seeing that she meant to say it as a joke and not specifically a probing of his life story, he very lightly smiled again at the joke though, however no matter how much he tried to restrain the urge, his face gave away he wanted to say more, yet at the same time didn't want to talk more about that, in a nutshell, Adam's face was a paradoxical enigma that didn't seem to be able to be decipherable in it's whole right now.

As she had spoken though about the joke, he could see that as she analyzed the obvious, there was a sense of relation, hints of repressed inner demons in her too, obviously way better dealt with than he ever had. And it didn't take long to figure out the more obvious thing that had once plagued her...

It wasn't too surprising his guess wasn't off, he did have intelligence that was far greater than most... And to now hear that maybe her being a younger one was somewhat interesting to hear. However her comment on the older ones, was funny to him, guess they had something else they could agree on.

"Well good, I don't think that any of these mashed together universes and worlds, need anymore pompeux, crispé, connards. (pompous, uptight, assholes.)" Now adding a bit of sarcastic flair. "Besides, you being a cranky, old, uptight vampire, sounds totally appealing..." That's when he heard footsteps approaching, and instinctively responded with extremely quick reflexes drawing his rifle, and pointing it at the sound, making sure that if it were a threat he could quickly lay down fire on it. However, he was only slightly surprised by what he saw, and while he was getting somewhat bad vibes about the woman he saw, he lowered his gun down in suspicion, but obviously not showing outright aggression. He wasn't phased by any of the woman's beauty, as he was completely uninterested in love with his current perception of life. Even being on a better day relatively with his emotions. Adam decided to let Jolie do the talking because he wasn't a very welcoming presence and he would probably say something cold or something that would escalate the situation. However he was scolding himself internally for letting his guard down like that.

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D.Va: New York
Reed pointed to the marked area of the map again "This area of the city is the unique symbiote's last known location." He explained "Now, if we cou..." He paused, staring in horror as one of the new arrivals suggested firebombing the city.
"You can't!" He cried "All that would do is slow the symbiotes down, with the risk of wiping out the last hope we have for a cure! You do that, and you condemn this world!"

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Outside of the lab, D.Va nodded in response and walked in.
"Tell them everything, Reed." She spat sarcastically
"I was getting to tha..." He snapped, only to notice that D.Va was holding her gun
"Tell them what those things are!" She shouted
"They already know." Reed muttered, turning towards Spider-Man
"Oh?!" D.Va snapped sarcastically "So you tell them the truth, but you keep it from me? During all of this, you never once thought to tell me that these things were people!? All this time I've been making jokes and going for a high score and..."

Reed lowered his head in shame
"I thought you'd hold back if I told you the truth, and that you'd get yourself killed. I'm so sorry, D.Va."
"It's Hana." She spat, slowly lowering the gun "I didn't sign up for a suicide mission knowing I'd be gunning down innocent people."

Handing a SHIELD agent her gun, Hana began to walk out of the lab.

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Markiplier: Mos Eisley
Mark lowered his head and took a deep breath. Cauterising her wounds would hurt like hell, regardless of how delicate Asriel was, but Mark didn't see another option. He kept the bandages on hand just in case and turned towards the goat-child.
"Do it." He muttered

He pointed behind Chica, causing her to turn around. He didn't want her to see what was happening.

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Jolie: Metro-Gotham
Jolie had chuckled at Adam's jokes, including one about her being a cranky Vampire. He wasn't too far wrong. To train for what she assumed was at least a lifetime, and to be experimented on for a massive war only for it to end before you could even be deployed...No wonder she had found him drinking on a rooftop.

He wanted to talk more about his past, and she seemed to be chipping away parts of a shell one piece at a time. With that thought, she was immediately reminded of a old friend and how he had done the same for her once. She had been sick and twisted then, a monster with very few drives outside of revenge and hunger. He had made her better.

As she wondered if she could do the same for Adam, the woman with green skin had shown up. Jolie glanced back at Adam once, seeing that he was lowering his gun. She shot him a reassuring smile in response and took another step forwards, speaking to the green-skinned woman.

"What's your name?" She asked

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Kira Yoshikage & The Venom Symbiote

Kira gritted his teeth behind a closed mouth as the medic flat out denied to assist him. He could've cared less about these people, let alone what kind of injuries they had. If this idiot wasn't going to fix his leg then he would find someone who would.

Kira hobbled off to wander the rest of the city, but not before locking eyes with the wounded soldier for a mere second. There was no pity or sadness in his eyes, they were instead cold and uncaring. As Kira left, he had half a mind to turn something of the medic's into a bomb in an act of retaliation, but he suppressed this desire for the sake of hiding his identity.

Secretly, the Venom Symbiote had been slowly healing Kira's broken leg, having a crippled host just wouldn't do if they were going to be bonded together. As Kira wandered off further into the city, he began to look for signs of any abandoned buildings, in hope that he'd be able to make a home there.
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Snake saw D.Va, and followed her out of the lab. He left his gun with Ocelot, and left him to work out the plan.
He reached out to her and placed his bionic arm on her shoulder. At which point he spoke, another one of his short and sweet remarks
"Hey. Are you okay?"

Ocelot sighed, scratching his chin. The man knew that if he helped, it would result in the deaths of dozens of Diamond Dogs. However, if he didn't he risked the deaths of all of them and the destruction of Mother Base.
"Then we don't. Do they respond to anything besides flame? We do have the ability to develop multiple weapons and can pursue multiple ways to resist this."

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Asriel gulped, and put his hand over the wound, which was set ablaze and slowly cauterized. The woman would feel a burning pain on her back, and Asriel would only hope that she didn't wake up and trash around.
"Can you hold her down?"
He asked calmly, more so than he felt. As he moved his hand from the top of the wound to the bottom, it shook slightly and burnt a little off course.

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Filia Medici
(And Samson)
-New York-

Filia felt fury within D.Va when she held her gun at the professor. Who knew that D.Va was sent to exterminate innocent people whom she thought are monsters. When D.Va left in distraught, Filia followed her, worrying about her condition. "D.Va?" She asked "Are you alright?"

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As night began to fall over the Indian Empire, there came a great fireball in the sky. The fireball shot downwards at breakneck speeds, streaking past overhead the great Indian city before it smashed into a barren forest sparsely populated by several short shrubbery. The object, now shown to be a metallic sphere around a metre in diameter with several antennae on it, remained half-buried, steam slowly rising from the surface as it cooled.

Then, the top of the sphere opened, and from it, hundreds upon thousands of tiny, fly-sized robots swarmed out. They made sure to stay close to the ground to avoid detection. Once the last bot had escaped, the swarm dispersed like a cloud of smoke, dissipating into the air around it. The sphere then self-destructed, melting into the sand like it wasn't even there in the first place, disrupted molecular structure ensuring that even if someone did find the crash site and foreign metals, it would be virtually untraceable.

The fly-bots began their journey to the city, infiltrating homes, buildings, and important infrastructure.

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COMMANDER VORTEX
Wasteland

Commander Vortex watched as his ten thousand Flybots activated and transmitted their visual feeds back to him. These things were his simplest creations so far. They were, as the name suggested, tiny robots the size of a common housefly, made up of lightweight metals and propelled by a pair of wings powered by a tiny motor. Each Flybot contained a microscopic camera that functioned as both its optical sensors and memory recording unit. They had incredibly basic artificial intelligence that allowed them to perfectly mimic the behaviour of flies and other common flying insects, and their small size ensured that they would go unnoticed.

However, their greatest asset was the microscopic communications module in their bodies. This allowed them to tap into computer networks and covertly steal data without making any signs they were there. Even if they were caught, each Flybot would self-destruct immediately. To prevent them from getting eaten by birds and other predators, they produced minute electrical discharges to dissuade them away.

All in all, the Flybot was a simple yet effective weapon.

While the Flybots were off doing their thing and stealing data and government secrets, Vortex turned his attention to more important events. His expeditionary force had made landfall in Skyrim, landing and beginning to build on the fast frozen landscape that was Winterhold. The area was sparsely populated, which allowed building his base there to be more secretive.

In other news, scouts sent further east had found what appeared to be a ruined New York City on an island off the coast of the borders of the Indian Empire on what Vortex assumed to be the island of Manhattan. The city had clearly seen better days, and there appeared to be some kind of black zombie things roaming the streets. There was also an energy barrier separating the ruins from several office buildings inside. It also happened to have the S.H.I.E.L.D. logo on it, which was also supported by some damaged helicarriers around.

Oh, and there was also an offshore oil rig a fair distance from the island that Vortex swore he saw somewhere before, but he just couldn't put his finger on it, no matter how much he dug into his memory banks.

It was all very interesting. Interesting, in that this who place seemed like a giant clusterfuck of various works of fiction.

God, why couldn't he end up in a normal universe?

 
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Magnus Burnsides and D.Va: Baxter Building, New York
D.Va gently pushed Snake's arm off of her and said nothing at first, continuing to lower her head. Filia's question did get some kind of response from her. She stopped in her tracks and clenched her fists tightly.
"Reed, how many people live on this planet?" D.Va asked
"With new people arriving ever..."
"Give me an estimate."
"If we are including the..."
"Reed!" D.Va snapped
"Between ten point five billion and fourteen point nine billion. Hard to predict with new pieces being added from other universes. That and this is considered a hostile planet in many areas."

D.Va holstered her gun and turned to face Reed. She took a deep breath
"I'm still going to help you save the world, but I won't be your exterminator. I'm only gonna kill these people if I have no other choice."

Reed nodded quietly and understandingly.
"Now tell those guys how to fight these things." D.Va stated

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Outside of the building, Magnus and his two new companions had finished off the dozen symbiotes who had run through the gap in the shield. Seeing the wounded SHIELD agent, he quickly carried him inside of the base and brought him to the medical bay, handing him to a group of medics. He had always been a fighter, not a healer and so all he could do was hope that the Clerics knew what they were doing. He led the two new arrivals upstairs and charged into the laboratory

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"Concentrated blasts of sound. It would be a lot less lethal than using fire." Reed explained "A friend defeated a symbiote that at that point had almost fully bonded with him by the constant blasts of a church bell." He looked towards Spider-Man and nodded "Another version of you, actually."
"I can be very loud, would that help?" Magnus butted in, raising a hand
"No." Reed shook his head. He then walked into the middle of the room.

"I won't lie, not anymore. This mission will be extremely dangerous and there is a high probability that some of you will not make it back alive. If you wish to back out now, I will not hold it against you but we need to leave now while there is still time."

Before Reed had even finished his sentence, Magnus had already stepped forwards.

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New York
With the shield having gone up nearby, the majority of the buildings surrounding the Baxter building were abandoned, or at least in the process of being abandoned as groups of civilians picked up what they could and started heading even deeper into the city. One group, consisting of two men with children no younger than ten years old locked eyes with Kira.

"Oh God." One of the men muttered "Listen buddy, we don't want any trouble, we're just taking our stuff and leaving, alright!"

He had a look of fear in his eyes and had his hands raised.
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Markiplier: Mos Eisley
Mark nodded in response and proceeded to try and hold the woman down by grabbing her with his large arms. Even though he was sure that she was still unconscious, Mark spoke.
"It's okay, it's okay..." He whispered in a soft, calming voice. "You're almost through this, you're going to be okay."

To try and help Mark, Chica ran around the side of the young woman and rested a paw on her stomach. It wouldn't do much, but it brought a small smile to Mark's face even if just for a moment.

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Somewhere in the Indian Empire
The information Vortex had gathered would lead him to one conclusion: that Ghandi's Indian Empire was planning an attack on the Southern continent. The Flybots had been useful, gathering details about troop movements, and spies Ghandi had managed to sneak through the gaps posing as refugees willing to be fed upon. It even gave details on blueprints for high-tech weapons designed to kill Vampires, Werewolves and even Mages.

However, the Indian calendar informed him that there was still time, five days before the invasion was meant to start. It would begin with spies and sleeper agents releasing mind-controlling nanobots into the drinking water so that humans and anything else the Vampires fed from would become carriers. These bots would only trigger when the Vampires were feeding and from there, attacks would carry out as activated Vampires would cause as much chaos as possible, prompting emergency meetings and allowing Ghandi's squads to take out the leadership in one swoop.

Amongst the panic Ghandi would offer a cure for the nanobots and as his troops were administering it, he would use that as an opportunity for his troops to take over the continent. With supernatural forces on his side, predictions were that the Xing Empire would fall in less than a week.

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Spider-Man
New York City

Peter looked at the white symbiote and thought for a second. If it was anything like the black one he had fought, then he could tell what it would pull. Tendrils, sharp fangs and claws and reflexes that rivaled his own. They were also stronger than him, but he was slightly faster. "We're gonna need a good team...like...the Avengers! But something else that isn't called that. How about...the New Avengers? Nah...something else...oh! I know! The Future Foundation! We're fighting for the future of New York after all. I volunteer to be the leader!"

"Right, so first things first, Reed, you know their weaknesses. Do you have any weapons that can temporarily immobilize them? For example...a lighting cannon or something? Thor's Hammer? Sonic Blasters? If not, we can make them." He smirked, scanning the room before seeing D.Va shouting at Reed. He chuckled lightly to himself, seeing himself in the girl instantly. "Hold on a second, D.Va, come talk to me in private."

Placing his hands softly in hers, he led her away from the group towards the back corner of the lab. "Hey, calm down." He spoke in a soft voice. "No need to hold guns at people okay? I'm gonna need your help on the team, your mech should keep you safe from the symbiotes. From what I can tell, they need to attach themselves onto organic skin, meaning you are a valuable asset...that also means you'll be at the front lines of the fight."

"But!" He quickly continued. "I'm gonna try and modify your mech so that when it shoots, it fires sonic waves instead, sorta like a pulse cannon. You won't kill them, you'll stun them. No more killing, I promise. Once we're done with this mission, everything should be back to normal." He rubbed her arm softly, tilting his head to the side before jumping over her in one and returning to the group.

"So, it seems that Magnus is already in on the team. As am I and D.Va. Who else? I believe we'll need some more people...enough to split into two teams anyway..."
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D.Va and Magnus Bunsides: Baxter Building, New York
Reed nodded in response "It might take a few minutes, but I can put some things together. If any of you have lethal weapons, hand them over and I can make some modifications."

Magnus walked over to Reed so that their faces almost met

"Listen, if the people I'm with are in that much danger, I'm not gonna hesitate."
It wasn't the first time he'd dealt with something like this. The Hunger had consumed and corrupted multiple worlds, and some suspected that underneath the shadows it had created it's victims still lived. The bear that had taught him the meaning of strength had seemed peaceful, perhaps even thankful when he'd had to put it down. In a sense it was still alive underneath the Hunger but Magnus had no choice.

However, if there was a way of stunning the creatures, he'd like to see if it was possible.

He looked at his sword, then at his axe and shrugged in an over the top manner at Reed.
"I see, any other weapons?" Reed asked
Going through his gear, Magnus handed over the Phantom Fist gauntlet and his bow.
"Hawkeye might have left something behind that can help with that, as for that gauntlet..."
"It knocks people back when I punch 'em." Magnus stated rather simply
"I'll see what I can do. Anyone else?"

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D.Va followed Peter and remained quiet as she talked. In any other situation she'd be making quips with the occasional pun. Up until the moment Peter mentioned sonic cannons, she did nothing but listen. Modifying the cannons would take tech from the Baxter building itself, but it was more than possible.
"Leave it to me!" She shouted, pulling away from Peter while her smile returned to her face. She charged down the corridor towards another laboratory and before any agents could stop her she was running out with two boxes full of equipment, going past Peter and into one of the other rooms.

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"Don't you dare to touch my weapons." Kot said to Reed. He was not going to plan on disarming himself. "I do not want to see you with my equipment or my mount in your hands." he added towards Reed. He mostly listened to the people, but didn't talk. Growing tired of the talking. "I did not come here to make my weapons non-lethal. I would rather hand them over to the Republic."
There was no way he would voluntarily give them his weapons. "However, as long as that won't stand in the way. I will assist." he then said, with a hint of annoyance in his voice as well as impatience. They were talking way too much for his liking.
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Somewhere in Metro-Gotham

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"The action never stops, and Chett Chetterfield never sleeps." Lance began, projecting his proud anchorman voice "Here at Metro-Gotham regional wrestling. What a week it's been, there's so much to talk about and so much we can't talk about. Like how, before the world ended I used to pay common people to demean me and tell me I was bad at reading the news, or the disaster that was Lethal Leap Year...Or how I ended up getting this job."

Chett rested his head in his hands and sighed deeply. He was a broken man well before the world ended.
"Oh, and I think we're going live to the arena where more willing contestants have entered to fight to the death for your amusement...Are you excited? I know I am. Oh boy, this former anchorman sure is excited."

The arena had been a sport's stadium, now converted into what could best be described as a modern-day gladiatorial arena. Chett and Lance's riveting coverage was projected from several large screens that hung over the main area, allowing the crowd of thousands to see.

Covering the field of battle were the remains skeletons, many of which had been made into decorations. Spots of blood were also scattered across the arena, the marks of past battles that had not been swept away yet.

Two steel gates opened, throwing the contestants into the ring. The other gates had not opened yet but it was obvious due to the significant size difference that some kind of monster was on the other side.

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Shafaqat hears the sound of cheering not far off, and tilts her head, confused. She disconnects the last blood bag from what is now a corpse, hides her tools in her backpack, and heads in that direction.

She sees a sort of arena, and curls her lip, seeing the remains of corpses scattered around. She kills only because she must. This is just disgusting. She goes to sit in one of the seats, deciding to watch this to see what's going on.
 
Filia Medici
(And Samson)
-New York-

Filia sighed as she would then follow D.Va towards somewhere that she hadn't been paying attention. Hey, a lot of stuff has happened that even Samson couldn't process.

The Mad Queen The Mad Queen
 
Yorozuya Trio
New York City
Together with Magnus the Yorozuya Trio reunited once more, the three assisted greatly in eliminating the threat the dozen symbiotes held, Gintoki being the strongest of the three and dispatching the most out of the other two, Kagura being the 2nd most powerful and Shinpachi being the average guy he is doing the least. So with that the trio followed Magnus inside, Gintoki placing his right hand through his white yukata. Even though he had his usual bored, apathetic face, as they passed through the medical bay for that one SHIELD soldier, he couldn't help but feel sorry for the people injured and dying, he had seen far too much war in death in his lifetime, being known as the 'Shiroyasha' during the Joui Wars the face of death for many Amanto... He was tired having to kill further. All war did was cause more misery, and pain, and in his experience broke up comradely bonds that had been formed since childhood... Even though he had remained as close as he could be with a now moderate Joui Terrorist and a Space Merchant, there was that one extreme terrorist whose relationship became as strained as can be...

Having been around Gintoki for so long Shinpachi could see that Gintoki was emotionally feeling for these people, even if his face revealed nothing for the moment. Like a soldier trudging on as his fellow men are killed around him, he kept moving forward. As they followed Magnus into Reed Richards office, Gintoki immediately butted in asking Reed. "Oi, aren't you Mr. Fantastic of the Fantastic 4 or whatever the hell it's called? Also Spider-Man's involved? Cool."

Then with Magnus making a comment that was similar to what Gintoki or what Kagura might have said, Shinpachi's straightman habits came out "Can't you see the difference between yelling and churchbells ringing." Which was of course butted in by Kagura. "Hahaha! Pachi-Boy you wouldn't know because you aren't as loud as I am uh-huh!" But before Kagura could futilely attempt to make a sound loud enough to rival that of a church bell even though she could be quite loud, Gintoki gave her a good little smack over the head to keep her quiet, not in an abusive manner, but one that was meant to discipline her, as he seemed to be her father figure, also it seemed at least a bit comedic. And once Reed spoke of the mission Gintoki almost immediately stepped up as well as his two compatriots. "Yeah, sure we are in. Also unless your modifications are actually beneficial, don't go modifying my bokuto, the last time this happened the old man modified my bokuto to squirt out soy sauce..." To show it off, Gintoki unsheathed his bokuto and pressed a button on the side, dispensing out a small squirt of soy sauce out of the wooden tip. Showing off the modifications uselessness.

The Mad Queen The Mad Queen Vsland Vsland Donder172 Donder172 Sleek Sleek (sorry if I let anyone else out if I forgot anyone in Reed's office)
 
COMMANDER VORTEX
Wasteland
Vortex had just finished designing his newest ground unit when his Flybots informed him that they had managed to relay enough information back to him to analyse. Exiting the Virtual Planner, he began to study each piece of data and began to connect the dots. From the data, he found that the Indian Empire was planning to invade the South Continent, which was a location Vortex hadn't had the chance to properly survey yet due to its heavy cloud cover and resultant eternal dark conditions.

The invasion was planned to start with sleeper agents posing as refugees willing to be fed on by vampires inhabiting the land who would then release a large amount of mind-controlling nanobots into the land's water supply. These bots were such that they would remain dormant when a human or other prey drank the nanobot-infested water, and would only activate in when a vampire fed on a carrier. The bots then took over the minds of the activated vampires, forcing them to cause as much chaos as possible on the civilian population.

From there, the desperate government would call for emergency meetings, which would allow Gandhi's troops to swoop in and eliminate the local leadership, and offer a 'cure' to the nanobots. This would thus allow Gandhi to take over the continent. With supernatural forces on their side, the Indian Empire would wipe the Xing Empire, their enemy, from the face of the planet.

The Commander wasn't going to allow that to happen. He wasn't going to let that madman take over an entire continent with lies and deception, killing thousands in the process. He'd have to do something. Using the plans the Flybots had stolen from the Indian Empire's databases, Vortex began to reverse-engineer weapons and tech.

While he was reverse engineering the tech, he split himself such that his other part got to work on a new specialised infantry unit. These were modified versions of Grunts, but smaller, slimmer, and more optimised for stealth and infiltration. While they were skeletal, they packed more advanced scanners than their frontline combat brethren. Their sensor systems allowed them to be deadly accurate, stolen adaptive cloaking tech letting them seamlessly blend in with the surrounding environment. Armed with Magnetically Accelerated Sniper Rifles (MASR), sniper rifles that propelled specialised rounds to extreme distances, Stalkers excelled as assassins.

With the design of the Stalker finished the same time as the reverse engineering project and development of new weapons and ammo, he loaded two squads of them into a single Heron rotor transport and sent them south with the goal of scouting the area and setting up shop before the sleepers arrived. Once they did, the Stalkers would begin to procedurally eliminate them.
 
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