Three months since Arden had woken up on that cold slab, Auggie and Howard, dragging him back from the deep. Three months of quiet motion, of recalibrating not just his body, but his everything. He wasn't whole he doubted he ever would be but he could move again, and that was enough.
After Arden woke up from his coma 3 months ago following 3 months he spent recovering with. Antonio that was the name of the boy he'd rescued.
Antonio was what people would call a low life. Nobody was over there for them no parents no foster home just the streets. And of course you learned a few skills there but you never really made much progress.
Arden felt pity for the boy and his uniqueness as somebody who really shouldn't exist considering that the centipede program was based on gamma rays and super soldier program. And the kryptonite was from a foreign universe.
So he decided to take him in and train him while he was recovering, he didn't have anything better to do and according to memory nothing much was happening currently.
There was one coming up but one of the Thor movies. He didn't remember much about the movie apparently it was one of the worst movies but according to some fans it's better than what they're producing nowadays. At least before he came there.
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POV Jane Foster
In the two years since Thor vanished from her life, Jane had thrown herself into work. First in New Mexico, then London. She chased anomalies like ghosts, hoping one would lead back to him. Darcy was still with her more sarcastic than ever and now there was an intern, Ian, tagging along.
But something strange had begun happening in the city: objects disappearing and reappearing, gravity shifting, cars floating, kids playing with portals. Jane followed the trail to an abandoned warehouse where the laws of physics had started to fray.
That's when she fell through.
Not metaphorically literally. Pulled into a pocket of broken reality, Jane awoke inside a ruin buried in shadow, ancient walls vibrating with power. At its center was a pulsing red liquid, alive and waiting. When she touched it, it entered her. It didn't ask permission.
She returned to London, only hours passed to her, but days for the world. The energy inside her Aether, she would later learn began rewriting her. Her molecules twisted. The city felt wrong. The sky hung too low.
And then he came.
Thor. Out of nowhere. Standing in the rain with concern in his eyes and urgency in his voice. "You've been gone." He touched her, and the Aether reacted violently, flaring against his skin. Jane collapsed. When she woke, she was in Asgard.
The golden realm, vast and strange, shimmered like myth made real. But Jane wasn't there as a tourist she was in danger. Odin saw it immediately. The Aether had chosen her as its host.
While Asgard's healers examined her, Jane noticed something. People weren't just tense they were alert, as though waiting for something they couldn't quite see. There was talk among the guards of stars dimming in other realms, of something ancient waking.
And that's when the attack came.
Dark Elves, thought extinct, stormed Asgard with cursed weapons and warships. Jane was the target. Malekith, their leader, could feel the Aether. It was what he'd waited for across millennia.
Frigga, Thor's mother, died protecting her.
Jane watched Thor spiral grief on his face, fury in his fists. But she also noticed something else in the air. The fabric of space felt thinner. Even she could sense it now, and she wasn't the only one. In some far-off part of her mind deep within the Aether's reach she could feel others noticing too. Races not of this realm. They didn't move through time like humans did, or space like Asgardians. They felt the change before it fully began. The Kintari stirred in their speed. The Triethen pulsed with psionic unease.
She didn't understand it yet, but something vast was coming.
Thor broke the laws of his realm to save her, smuggling her out of Asgard with the help of Loki, his treacherous brother. They returned to Earth, to Greenwich, where the lines between realms were beginning to blur The Convergence.
As the alignment of the Nine Realms reached its peak, the barriers thinned to paper. Portals opened across the sky. Buildings split. Gravity fractured. Jane's senses expanded unnaturally as the Aether reacted.
And that's when it began.
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Warped space seemed to shattered throughout the universe changes of untold magnitude
On an orange planet deep in space covered in black sludge almost dead but the planet seemed alive is thousands of creatures inhabited this planet. A fracture opened in The sky a cunning and enigmatic figure known for his pale skin and long, dark hair that cascades down his back. He possessed striking features, including slitted eyes that hint at a serpentine nature. Dressed in long, flowing robes, he carries an air of sophistication mingled with an unsettling aura. His demeanor is calm and composed, yet he exudes a sense of danger and unpredictability. As he fell from the sky the planet seems to reach for him.
Elsewhere on a massive spaceship a man with purple skin sat before him a spector of a dragon appeared and began whispering in his ear.
'you are being of true destruction. I failed once to bring this world to its knees and I will not fail again I grant you the powers of the monarch of destruction all that I ask is that you conquer 20 planets'
A bare Bones glowing screen appeared in front of the Titans face depicting only zero out of 20
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Off in an alley in Brooklyn yet another crack appeared from it a strange man appear (OC) white and green hair and silver eyes with a mustard colored trench coat black undershirt and black jeans with a pink belt.
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Off in the depths of space in a planet all but abandoned through a vortex called The devil's anus a man appeared. (OC) He was wearing all green dressed similarly to a ninja as he landed.
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On a rather peaceful planet known as xandar two separate portals appeared on stark white another one a deep green. From either kids seem to appear they were 13 or 12 based on their height.
One is a wide-eyed, fearless boy with spiky green hair and boundless energy. He has a heart as wild as the forests he grew up in, guided by instinct and an unshakable sense of optimism.
The other has silver hair like moonlight and eyes that glow with sharpness beyond his years. He's fast, cunning, and deadly but beneath his cool.He moves like lightning and hides a loyal heart beneath layers of shadows.
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Light years away on a planet blushing some places Baron and others. Lived a tribal people who worshiped gods that did not pay them back in kind.
When a man fell in a small village He stands tall, wrapped in a sleek, jet-black suit that clings to his frame like armor. The material isn't flashy it's functional, armored in places, clean and clinical, almost like something designed for a high-level operative or a weaponized patient. It carries no insignia.
Covering his face is a hard, expressionless mask, pale and smooth, with a slight skeletal impression no eyes visible, just two dark hollows where they should be, giving him a faceless, inhuman presence. The mask is connected by thick, dark tubes that snake from the back of his head and along his spine, disappearing into his suit. They hiss quietly, pumping vital fluids or perhaps something more dangerous keeping him alive, keeping him powerful.
He moves like someone used to being injured, his steps heavy but deliberate, supported by the machinery built into his body. Every breath is echoed by a mechanical rasp, as if life itself is a calculated effort for him now. But despite the burden of the tubes and tech keeping him going, he radiates authority. The kind of presence that doesn't need to raise a voice to fill a room with dread.
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On a planet that Nick Fury May recognize from his contact with a certain Carol. A fracture opened in the middle of a very high-tech society.
From that portal a man ordinary in all aspects one might imagine walking past on the streets.
He was a man clad in simple armor nothing flashy, nothing futuristic. Just a chest plate, knee pads, elbow guards, and a green bodysuit underneath. A sturdy brown helmet covers his head, and goggles sit over his eyes, reflecting determination more than power. He was holding a bicycle.
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This crack in space was different than the others it was offset in time particularly the year of 1514. Now one thing that didn't make sense was where it was getting its energy because other rifts had energy from the convergence. This one seems to just be boosted by it but the offset and time made things very different
In fact the crack didn't seem to be able to open it all until it did.(OC) A man with pal gray skin and stark white hair stepped out. He had several garbs of technological wonders on his body.
"After 80 years of investing my time in multiversal travel I finally did it. Now let's see what this universe has to hold"
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Back on Earth in the depths of the sewers of New York. A giant door appeared inside a cathedral was spread about. With several statues some holding instruments some holding weapons the biggest of which didn't have anything besides a crown
In front of many residents of the world small portals began to appear someone called them Gates in particular one opened in front of a young boy named Peter Parker he had not gotten his powers and he was curious what lies beyond the glowy Wall.
From one big portal 43 people appeared one of which was Peter Parker along with several foreigners from Russia Japan and anywhere else on Earth.
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can you guess who they are I'm sure I made it really hard.
Also I want to apologize for the OCS in the amount of them at least they aren't new characters they're from different books that I haven't released or finished I just felt like they deserved some spotlight.