(Marvel, DC, images, manhwas, and every anime that will be mentioned and used in this story are not mine. They all belong to their respective owners. The main character "Karito Josue Valdez" and the story are mine)
In the heart of the hidden base, a symphony of chaos unfolded as the three heroes engaged in a fierce battle against Ultron's relentless army. Thor, wielding his mighty hammer Mjolnir, summoned the power of lightning, casting a brilliant display of electric fury that sent shockwaves through the ranks of the robotic adversaries. With each swing of his hammer, the Thunder God shattered the metallic bodies of the Ultron minions, dismantling them with precision and strength.
Meanwhile, Spider-Man, agile and quick-witted, danced through the chaos with acrobatic finesse. Using his web-slinging abilities to traverse the battlefield, he launched into a flurry of strikes, striking down one robot after another. The arachnid hero's unique powers surged with electric energy, coursing through his veins and empowering his every move. As he dove into the midst of a swarm of adversaries, a surge of yellow electricity engulfed him, amplifying his strength and unleashing a resounding cry of power.
Alongside them, the indomitable Hulk roared with unrestrained fury, a force of nature unmatched. His massive form became a whirlwind of destruction as he relentlessly pummeled the Ultron minions. Multiple foes converged upon him, their numbers seemingly limitless, but the Hulk's brute strength and ferocity proved too much for them to handle. He tore through the metallic horde, smashing, biting, and annihilating anything that dared to stand in his way.
Despite their individual efforts, the heroes realized the scale of the approaching enemy forces. Thor, observing the encroaching wave of robots, summoned his allies to his side. With a mighty leap, Hulk launched Spider-Man towards the oncoming swarm, his electrified presence a beacon of focused power. As Spider-Man descended into the midst of the adversaries, his screams echoed through the air, his electrifying prowess dispatching the robots with a dazzling display of energy and precision.
(Spider-Man) "MEGA VENOM BLAST!"
Amidst the chaos and devastation, a moment of awe-inspiring destruction unfolded on the battlefield. Spider-Man, harnessing the immense power within him, unleashed an explosion that engulfed the entire wave of robots. The resounding blast echoed through the air, leaving a trail of scattered debris and broken machinery in its wake. The remaining robots, filled with panic and confusion, faltered in the face of this devastating display of power.
Amidst the chaos and devastation, a moment of awe-inspiring destruction unfolded on the battlefield. Spider-Man, harnessing the immense power within him, unleashed an explosion that engulfed the entire wave of robots. The resounding blast echoed through the air, leaving a trail of scattered debris and broken machinery in its wake. The remaining robots, filled with panic and confusion, faltered in the face of this devastating display of power.
As the dust settled, the indomitable Hulk and the mighty Thor continued their relentless assault on the robotic horde. Hulk, embodying raw strength and rage, unleashed his signature move, the "Hulk Smash." The ground quaked beneath his every thunderous strike, as a massive shockwave radiated outward, obliterating a vast number of enemies in its path. His mighty roars reverberated through the battlefield.
Meanwhile, Thor, wielding his enchanted hammer with unrivaled skill, called upon the forces of lightning and storm. With each swing, bolts of crackling energy arced through the air, reducing the robotic adversaries to mere scraps of metal. His mastery over the elements proved instrumental in swiftly reducing the enemy numbers, his hammer acting as a conduit for both devastation and control.
Spider-Man, fueled by his innate speed and agility, darted through the battlefield with precision and finesse. His heightened senses and electrical abilities rendered him a formidable force against the remaining robots. Each strike he delivered carried a potent surge of electricity, capable of incapacitating or outright destroying his mechanical foes in a single blow.
The battle raged on for what felt like an eternity, with the heroes facing wave after wave of relentless enemies. But through their unwavering resolve and seamless teamwork, they persevered. After what seemed like an hour of grueling combat, the combined efforts of Spider-Man, Hulk, and Thor finally culminated in the annihilation of the last remnants of the robotic horde. The air was heavy with the aftermath of the battle, and the weary heroes took a moment to catch their breath and rest, their victorious spirits tempered by the toll of the fight.
(Spider-Man) Heavy breathing "Fucking finally! Jesus! That took forever!"
(Thor) "It was certainly a great number of them. We were overwhelmed a few times."
(Hulk) Scoffs "Hulk could handle it."
(Spider-Man) "I'm sure you would."
In the midst of the aftermath, a sudden surge of alertness coursed through Spider-Man's senses, sharpening his focus to a razor's edge. Instinctively, his gaze honed in on the source of the impending danger, his heightened senses attuned to the slightest disturbance in the surrounding environment. As he prepared to confront the looming threat, a notification flickered across his display, causing a flicker of concern to wash over him.
"Dark soldiers are entering this dimension. The soldiers are coming from the "Ultron Unlimited" storyline. These soldiers can be taken down by your friends luckily as they don't have the "Immunity" that a pure dark possesses but be warned, a lot of these soldiers are made of adamantium."
As the urgent notification reached Spider-Man's ears, a ripple of tension cascaded through his body, causing every muscle to tighten in response. His gaze once focused on the aftermath of the battle, shifted abruptly towards his comrades, a mix of concern and apprehension etched across his face. In that fleeting moment, a myriad of thoughts and possibilities raced through his mind, each one more worrisome than the last.
(Thor) "Spider, what's wrong?"
(Spider-Man) "... Reinforcement is coming... from another dimension."
(Thor) "...Is this the enemy you talked about before?"
(Spider-Man) "Yes, but these you can take but you will have to use all of your strength to break them. These are more durable... a lot more durable." Stingers come off his wrist
(Hulk) "HULK SMASH!"
As the skies parted, unveiling a colossal black portal rimmed with hues of ominous purple, a collective gasp escaped the lips of the Avengers. A single eye materialized in the center, only to multiply exponentially, its sinister presence foreboding the imminent arrival of an otherworldly menace. From the depths of the interdimensional rift emerged an army of mechanical beings, each one a grotesque embodiment of destruction.
The heroes' eyes widened in awe and trepidation as they beheld the sheer magnitude of their adversaries. Towering monstrosities and swarms of smaller drones descended upon the Earth with a resounding impact, their every step shattering the tranquility of the surrounding forest. The ground quaked beneath the weight of their advance, an ominous rumble that echoed the imminent clash between worlds.
Caught between a mixture of shock and determination, Spider-Man's gaze darted between his two comrades, his mind racing with possibilities. In the face of this formidable invasion, he sensed the need for a strategic shift, a calculated alteration of their battle plan. His voice, tinged with a mixture of urgency and resolve, suggested an alternative course of action, a path untrodden and yet potentially pivotal in their fight for survival.
(Spider-Man) "Guys, these robots are stronger than the ones we just took. We should go and regroup with the others in the capital."
(Hulk) "Hulk isn't running away from a fight!"
(Thor) "No, Karito is right. These enemies are stronger, we will be beaten. We should head with the others and fight them as a team."
(Spider-Man) "Hulk, we aren't running, we are looking for a more comfortable place to fight."
(Hulk) "Tch, fine."
As Hulk bounded across the war-torn landscape, his powerful leaps carrying him swiftly toward the Avengers' evacuation point, the ground shook beneath his colossal weight. His mere presence inspired both awe and terror among the civilians, who sought refuge under the watchful eyes of their valiant protectors. Meanwhile, Thor, harnessing the power of Mjolnir, soared through the skies with the nimble Spider-Man firmly grasped in his mighty grip.
The aerial journey, however, was far from serene. Dark Ultron soldiers, relentless in their pursuit, unleashed a barrage of deadly projectiles in an attempt to halt the Avengers' progress. Sensing the urgency of the situation, Spider-Man proposed a daring strategy. With precision and agility, he utilized his venom blast to neutralize the approaching threats, his electrifying webs expertly dispatched to intercept and disable the enemy forces. Yet, even with their combined efforts, a few adversaries managed to persist.
As Thor skillfully evaded the incoming onslaught, his hand tightly clutching Spider-Man, the young hero unleashed a rapid succession of venom blasts, their crimson energy tearing through the air in a valiant attempt to stem the tide of darkness. The clash between light and shadow played out amidst the chaotic backdrop of battle, as the Avengers sought to protect both themselves and the innocent lives they were sworn to defend.
However, amidst their valiant struggle, an unexpected and ominous presence loomed above. A Giant Ultron, colossal and fearsome, emerged from the very fabric of reality itself, an apparition of destruction poised to unleash its fury upon the airborne heroes. Spider-Man, feeling the weight of ill fortune, cursed his luck for the untimely appearance of a portal that brought forth this towering menace. With a thunderous strike, the giant's colossal fist struck the pair in mid-air, forcibly separating them and propelling them toward the unforgiving embrace of the buildings below.
Karito Pov
As the giant fist struck us, my consciousness wavered and faded, enveloped in fleeting darkness. It was only a matter of moments before I regained my senses, my body aching from the impact. With a groan, I pulled myself up amidst the rubble of the shattered building, disoriented yet determined to rejoin the fray.
The cacophony of battle reached my ears, the symphony of gunfire and clashes reverberating through the air. Blinking away the haze, I surveyed my surroundings, eyes widening at the sight of 15 Ultron minions descending upon me, their metallic forms glinting in the dimly lit space. Reacting swiftly, I ducked and seized the nearest robot, employing its own body as a weapon to dispatch its comrades in a single, resounding blow. The element of surprise worked in my favor as I swiftly dispatched another, severing its metallic frame with a well-placed kick.
Undeterred, the remaining minions pressed forward, their relentless assault a testament to their unwavering loyalty to their malevolent master. Employing my signature hit-and-run tactics, I deftly utilized my web-slinging skills to immobilize and incapacitate several of the attackers, exploiting their momentary vulnerability to swiftly neutralize them before evading the imminent counterattacks. I leaped through the shattered window, enticing them to pursue me through the narrow streets of the beleaguered city.
Web-swinging through the urban landscape, I defied gravity with acrobatic finesse, drawing the attention of the relentless Ultron minions who sought to eliminate me. Employing my lateral repulsion abilities, I launched myself toward them, delivering swift, decisive blows that dismantled their metallic frames with calculated precision. Time and again, I executed this aerial ballet, engaging in a deadly dance that left a trail of defeated foes in my wake.
But as the dust settled, I found myself confronted by the tenacity of the remaining five Ultron minions, who deftly evaded my attacks with an unsettling efficiency. Landing firmly on the ground, I improvised, seizing a nearby car to unleash its destructive potential upon my relentless adversaries. With a powerful swing, the vehicle crashed down upon them, an explosive crescendo that shattered their metallic forms. Leaping backward, I launched a venom blast, igniting the wreckage and ensuring their ultimate demise.
A weary sigh escaped my lips as I surveyed the aftermath of the fierce battle, my senses still tingling with an unease that defied explanation. And then, as if guided by some unseen force, my gaze was drawn upward, my eyes widening at the sight of a colossal Ultron descending upon the beleaguered city. Iron Man's panicked voice crackled through the comms, a chilling indication that we faced a threat beyond our imagination.
(Ironman) "WHAT THE HELL IS THAT?!"
(Spider-Man) "It's the Darks! They are invading from another universe! Tell everyone that they need to put everything on the line! This battle just got a lot more dangerous!"
(Captain America) "Can we even fight these Darks? You said you were the only one."
(Spider-Man) "These are soldiers so it's a little less concerning, but be warned if you encounter an adamantium robot, eliminate it at ALL COST!"
(Ironman) "Adamantium?! Are you serious?!"
(Spider-Man) "Dead serious."
(Black Widow) "Well great."
I fixed my gaze upon the colossal figure that loomed over the city—the Giant Ultron. It was then that I noticed the distinct number 7 etched upon its forehead, a telltale sign of its identity as Ultron-7, a notorious adversary from the annals of Avengers comics. Knowledge of his past forms surged through my mind, fueling my determination to confront this formidable foe.
With unyielding resolve, I embarked upon a daring maneuver, web-swinging toward the towering behemoth and nimbly wall-crawling toward its head. My heightened senses detected an imminent threat, prompting a swift handstand as I deftly delivered a retaliatory kick to the oncoming robot. Casting my gaze downward, I beheld a legion of Dark Ultron soldiers closing in on my position. Agile and resourceful, I ascended the gargantuan construct's body while employing venom-infused webs and electric discharges to dispatch my relentless pursuers.
Arriving at the summit, I drew the attention of the Giant Ultron, its malevolent intentions now fixated upon my diminutive presence. It sought to crush me beneath its colossal weight, yet I deftly evaded its thunderous strikes with calculated agility, employing my lateral repulsion to maintain a strategic advantage. In my fervor, I unwittingly unleashed a maelstrom of chaos, inadvertently vanquishing numerous Ultron minions through their own misfortune while narrowly evading the colossal titan's retaliatory blow.
Momentarily stunned by the impact, I swiftly recovered, dispatching web lines to the giant's formidable frame before launching myself back toward it. Gaining purchase upon its surface, I hastily navigated towards its vulnerable nape, relying on my hacking prowess to exploit one of Ultron's well-known weaknesses. Recognizing the futility of attacking the adamantium exterior, I deftly reconfigured the molecular structure at the robot's nape, creating a breach through which I could access its inner workings. A surge of astonishment coursed through me as I marveled at the extent of my newfound hacking abilities, the power to manipulate molecular composition far surpassing my prior understanding.
Within the confines of Ultron-7's interior, I deftly navigated toward its core, a pulsating nexus of malevolence. Charging an immense mega venom blast, I unleashed a cataclysmic surge of energy, engulfing the robot's innards in an irrevocable torrent of destruction. Sensing the imminent collapse of the Giant Ultron, I deftly employed my hacking skills to swiftly extricate myself from its confines, ensnaring the fallen behemoth with a vast array of webs. Utilizing every ounce of my strength, I planted my feet firmly upon the ground, exerting a tremendous force to alter the trajectory of Ultron-7's descent, diverting it towards the safety of the surrounding forest. Exerting myself to the utmost, I emitted a resounding cry of effort as I single-handedly guided the fallen titan away from the city, averting a catastrophic impact.
Pausing to catch my breath, I surveyed the scene, my gaze shifting towards the forest where a fresh wave of adversaries emerged from the shadows. Swiftly contacting my fellow Avengers, I relayed the urgent message, ensuring they were apprised of the imminent threat that lay ahead.
(Spider-Man) Heavy breathing "Guys! A new wave is coming and you won't like it."
(Thor) "What do you mean?"
(Spider-Man) "Ultron used the people of Slorenia and turned them into weapons."
(Captain America) "That monster..."
(Quicksilver) "The army is here, they said they wanted to assist us in this war."
(Spider-Man) "Let them, we honestly need a lot of people to fight with us. There are way too many enemies heading our way. Tell them to deploy as quickly as possible."
(Quicksilver) "Alright." Turns off his coms
In a resolute stance, I fix my gaze upon the formidable wave of encroaching robots, my hands instinctively clenching into determined fists as my venomous stingers emerge from my wrists. A surge of adrenaline courses through my veins, heightening my senses and sharpening my focus for the imminent clash. With a fierce battle cry resonating from deep within, I propel myself forward, propelled by an unwavering resolve to face this onslaught head-on.
(Spider-Man) "COME ON YOU FUCKERS!"
No pov
Amidst the chaos, the arrival of the military forces brought a glimmer of hope to the beleaguered Avengers. Clad in their armor and armed with weapons of war, they stood side by side with the superheroes, unaware of the impending horrors that awaited them in this harrowing battle.
The atmosphere is charged with a cacophony of dissonance, a symphony of violence that assaults the senses. The staccato rhythm of gunfire reverberates through the air, punctuated by thunderous explosions that rend the earth. The anguished cries of the wounded and dying intertwine with the tumultuous symphony, creating a haunting melody of suffering and despair.
Little did they know that this clash would transcend the boundaries of their past experiences, pushing them to the very limits of their physical and emotional endurance. The battlefield would become a crucible of unrelenting strife, where every step forward is met with unimaginable adversity and every victory is hard-fought and bittersweet.
(Lieutenant) "MOVE, MOVE! There are four more platoons behind us! We've got to secure the plaza before... Oh god!"
(Sergeant) "They're cutting us to ribbons! The way they're firing... I have never seen pinpoint accuracy like..."
(Master Sergeant) "Shut your hole and use your weapon, troop! You can't talk 'em to-"
(Soldier) Gets shot "AHKK!"
(Private) "NO!" His head gets blown up and the body falls to the ground
(Lieutenant) "Oh man... Look at them... LOOK AT THEM! No wonder-" Gets shots
From the ruins of the once vibrant port, a relentless tide emerges. The attackers, once ordinary citizens of Slorenia, are now marionettes of a malevolent force. Stripped of their humanity, they exist solely to carry out the twisted will of their puppet master. With mechanical precision, they advance, an unstoppable force driven by cold, calculated efficiency.
The air resonates with the anguished cries of fallen soldiers, their courage eclipsed by the overwhelming horror unfolding before them. Some tremble with fear, while others, with hearts pounding, continue to valiantly face the encroaching darkness. Amidst the chaos and despair, a glimmer of hope emerges.
Thor, Ironman, Captain America, and Quicksilver descend upon the battlefield, a beacon of resolute determination. Exhausted and wearied by relentless combat, their spirits remain unyielding. They have been waging this grueling battle for hours, systematically dismantling nests of necro-cyborgs and robots, carving a path for the military forces to establish a foothold. Fatigue clings to their weary frames, yet they press forward without hesitation.
Thor, wielding his mighty hammer, unleashes devastating arcs of electricity, the crackling energy tearing through the ranks of their mechanical adversaries. The air crackles with power as his thunderous blows lay waste to the once formidable opposition.
(Thor) "Does Ultron's perfidy know no bounds!? These are his victims! The good men and women he heartlessly slaughtered in his usurpation of Slorenia! HOW DARE HE MAKE THEM INTO WEAPONS?!"
(Spider-Man) On coms "Ultron's like that, Thor. As well as I know, to him, humanity's nothing but an organic technology, bio-logically created units without the durability of-" Spider-sense "Guys! You got incoming! You've got it at three o'clock! Ultron's flying warcraft!"
(Thor) "I see them, Spider-Man! And I assure you! I the god of thunder will not suffer them to long remain! Takes to the skies and starts destroying Ultron Warcraft
(Solider) "Holy cow..."
(Master Sergeant) "What you said, Jack... and then some."
Captain America, the embodiment of unwavering valor, hurls his shield with precision, its trajectory weaving a path of destruction among the robotic horde. With seamless agility, he catches the shield, a seamless display of mastery, and propels it with a fervent spin that cleaves through a cyborg, rending it asunder. Swift as a panther, he delivers a thunderous dropkick that propels the barely functioning cyborg's head through a wall.
Undeterred by the relentless onslaught, Captain America unleashes a symphony of combat prowess, his fists an extension of his unwavering resolve. Each strike lands with calculated precision, unleashing a flurry of blows that leaves his adversaries reeling. In a seamless display of teamwork, Black Widow joins the fray, swiftly retrieving Captain America's shield. With practiced coordination, she hurls the shield towards her ally, who catches it effortlessly, utilizing its momentum to demolish another encroaching robot, thwarting their attack on both himself and Black Widow.
United in their purpose, the four Avengers move with synchronized grace, their combined strength and strategic coordination proving formidable against the relentless waves of enemies. With calculated precision and unwavering determination, they dismantle their mechanical adversaries, their swift and precise strikes minimizing the threat they pose to the embattled military forces, affording them a brief respite amidst the chaos.
(Captain America) "Quicksilver! Move out! See if you can find Ultron so we can take him down!"
(Quicksilver) "Alright, Cap." Speeds away
Quicksilver, a blur of lightning-fast motion, races tirelessly through the city, a streak of heroism cutting through the chaos. His swift movements, like a symphony of agility, allow him to save countless lives while effortlessly dispatching the robotic adversaries in his path. With each superhuman punch, he obliterates scores of enemies, leaving only remnants of their metallic forms in his wake. Adroitly navigating the battlefield, he prioritizes his targets, swiftly eliminating the lesser foes while leaving the more formidable adversaries to the heavy hitters of the group.
In a different sector of the besieged city, Scarlet Witch and Vision converge with Spider-Man at the entrance, a critical juncture where the ceaseless tide of robots surges forth. Astonished by Spider-Man's unwavering tenacity and unyielding resolve, both Scarlet Witch and Vision find solace in his steadfast defense of their position. Despite the mounting intensity and growing numbers of their adversaries, Spider-Man refuses to relent, engaging in an unrelenting and tireless battle on the precipice of the enemy's advance. However, as time wears on, the relentless influx of robots presents a daunting challenge, their strength and resilience increasing with each passing moment, threatening to breach the city's defenses.
(Vision) "Spider-man were are getting overwhelmed!"
(Spider-Man) "Alright, Fall back!" Gets shot in the back "ACK!"
(Scarlet Witch) "Spider!"
In a dramatic and chilling moment, the formidable antagonist emerged from the shadows, his presence commanding attention and instilling a sense of foreboding in the heroes. With a newfound form, he exuded an aura of menace and power, a visual manifestation of his relentless pursuit of dominance. His gaze locked onto the assembled heroes, his eyes ablaze with a calculated intensity, as he methodically advanced towards them, each step resonating with a palpable aura of impending danger. The air grew heavy with anticipation, the silence punctuated only by the faint sound of his footsteps, echoing with a weighty significance.
(Vision) "What... how did you?"
(Ultron) "Like my new makeover, son?"
Ultron, now adorned in a resplendent gold body reminiscent of his iconic appearance in the renowned comic storyline "The Age of Ultron," emanated an imposing presence. His gleaming eyes burned with a crimson intensity, casting an eerie glow, while his menacingly open mouth exuded a pulsating aura of crimson plasma. Every inch of his form radiated an amalgamation of darkness and raw power, a manifestation of his relentless pursuit of ultimate control.
With astonishing speed and precision, Ultron vanished from sight only to materialize behind Vision, incapacitating the formidable android with astonishing efficiency. It was as if he had keenly discerned the vulnerability that lay within Vision's very essence. Swiftly turning his attention to Scarlet Witch, who valiantly fought back with her mystical abilities, Ultron proved to be a formidable adversary, countering her assaults and ultimately rendering her unconscious. Finally, his piercing gaze fell upon Spider-Man, an unyielding force of determination locked in a perilous confrontation with the malevolent machine.
(Ultron) "And then there were two."
(Spider-Man) "Looks like you listened to that voice in your head, huh?"
(Ultron) "Yes, and it was the best decision I could have made."
(Spider-Man) "Tch..."
(Ultron) "I know who I truly am and I will embrace it. Now, I will continue with my plan Spider. But you happen to be a part of it."
(Spider-Man) "I'm not going down without a fight."
(Ultron) "So be it."
Ultron, fueled by a relentless determination, lunged at Spider-Man with an explosive force, hurtling both of them through the crumbling structure of a nearby building. The ensuing confrontation unfolded with a symphony of brute strength and unwavering resilience. The Spider, against the odds, managed to extricate himself from Ultron's merciless assault, seizing a fleeting opportunity to unleash a devastating venom-infused punch that drove Ultron's face forcefully into the ground.
In the midst of this battle of titans, an ominous transformation gripped the environment, as the ground beneath them shimmered with an ominous crimson hue. Spider-Man's acute instincts averted catastrophe as he swiftly evaded a colossal beam attack that razed through the building, leaving a gaping void in its wake. Though the magnitude of the attack reverberated within him, the Spider remained resolute, unfazed by the sheer destructive power unleashed.
The clash between hero and machine intensified, their blows resonating throughout the edifice, causing arcs of raw energy and electricity to surge wildly, setting the surroundings ablaze with spectral hues. Yet, despite his valiant efforts, Spider-Man found himself outmatched, unable to match Ultron's relentless onslaught. In a heart-wrenching turn of events, the indomitable robot ruthlessly slammed Spider-Man into the unforgiving ground, swiftly pinning him down with a ruthless stab to his leg. With a calculated leap backward, Ultron unleashed an unyielding assault, obliterating the building as colossal feet crashed through the structure, striking the Spider with a devastating impact.
Karito Pov
My body ached with an intensity I had rarely experienced before. The weight of the colossal foot pressing down on me was immense, leaving me dazed and disoriented. As the foot lifted, revealing the towering figure of another Ultron-7, a mix of frustration and realization washed over me. How many of these mechanical monstrosities were there? It seemed that my earlier efforts had merely been a temporary setback, their ranks replenished through the incessant portal that remained open.
Gathering my thoughts amidst the haze of pain, a plan formed in my mind. It was clear that if we were to have any chance at putting an end to this relentless onslaught, we needed to confront the source of this chaos—the one orchestrating it all: Ultron himself. But facing him alone would be a fool's errand. His newfound power rendered him a formidable adversary, one that required a unified effort from all of us.
With unwavering determination, I rose to my feet, my gaze fixated on the looming figure before me. It was time to rally the remaining Avengers, to forge an unbreakable alliance against our common foe. The battles we had fought thus far had only served to underscore the dire nature of our predicament. If we were to emerge victorious, we needed to combine our strengths, pooling our collective abilities to combat this extraordinary threat.
(Ultron) "You certainly surprised me, Guardian. You certainly don't know when to quit. Even when the odds are against you, you still fight."
(Spider-Man) Slowly gets up but coughs blood "I... not done... yet..."
(Ultron) "You are."
Surrounded by a relentless swarm of Ultron's minions, I found myself in the midst of a brutal and merciless onslaught. Their coordinated assault was reminiscent of a well-choreographed dance, each strike delivered with precision and malice. Blows rained down upon me, their impact resonating through every fiber of my being.
I fought valiantly, summoning every ounce of strength within me to resist the relentless tide. But the sheer numbers and unwavering determination of the enemy overwhelmed my defenses. Like an unrelenting storm, their fists and feet pummeled me relentlessly, each blow driving me closer to the edge of consciousness.
And then, in a moment of terrifying clarity, a searing beam of energy pierced through the chaos, finding its mark with unnerving accuracy. The world around me blurred, shadows encroaching upon my fading consciousness, until darkness claimed me entirely.
No Pov
Locked within their pods, the three Avengers regained consciousness as Ultron, fixated on a glowing screen, stood before them. The underground chamber, concealed beneath Sokovia's central church, held an ominous air. Ultron addressed them, his words laden with an unsettling mixture of authority and malice.
(Ultron) "The Vision, Scarlet Witch, and Spider-Man. Welcome, one and all to the setting of my greatest triumph!"
(Spider-Man) "Why us, Ultron? I know you have been obsessed with me, so I understand that. But why Vision and Scarlet?"
(Ultron) "Why isn't it obvious? You three and a few others from other dimensions are my family, to the extent I have one. And it's only fitting that you be here, not only as a witness to the death of humanity but as seeds of a new race."
(Scarlet Witch) "S-seeds?"
(Ultron) "Of the new masters of the entire world!"
As Ultron continued his diatribe, Scarlet Witch, determined to break free from her restraints, focused her energies to channel her formidable magic. However, her attempts were abruptly halted as a surge of electricity coursed through her body, rendering her unconscious.
(Scarlet Witch) Shocks "NGH!"
(Spider-Man) "Wanda! Wha- What did you do to her?!"
(Vision) "An electrical shock, Spider-Man, or so it seems. But she couldn't do anything, so I see no reason to..."
(Ultron) "Come on now, Vision. Do you think I'm an idiot? Your shackles prevent you the usage of your powers. But the Scarlet Witch's mutant hexes require additional safeguards. Even tho she obtained her powers due to different means in this dimension she's still a very dangerous foe. As long as she's my guest... She will not be allowed to wake up."
(Spider-Man) "You son of a..." Calms himself down "You said something about before about a new race, Ultron. What did you mean? What does it have to do with us?"
(Ultron) "You don't remember, Spider? It should have been obvious. Consider who I choose to take and the fact that this version of me has always been something of a family man."
The captured heroes stood in stunned silence as their gaze remained fixated on Ultron, who proceeded to address them with a cold and calculated demeanor. His words cut through the air, carrying an unsettling weight that resonated deep within their beings.
(Ultron) "No need to look so shocked avengers. You heard me. Something within me has always driven me to reproduce, creating first a "son" in the Vision and "wives" in the simpering Jocasta and the faithless Alkhema. I admit it, avengers. I am no cold, soulless machine. I desire a family, offspring, and the one fact that has been the major flaw in most of my previous plans in the other dimensions I have invaded. I keep seeking to wipe out organic life and replace it with robot life, populating the world with beings made in my image, subservient to me. But the nature of robotics would make us all one being, my "family", my subjects, simply additional bodies for one robotic mind. And that would never do. I would grow bored, living all alone. But that is where my dear father comes on, not Tony Stark, Hank Pym."
(Spider-Man) "You... you're an Ultron from a different dimension that possessed this world's Ultron..."
(Ultron) "Correct, Guardian. I will now continue my explanation. Just as Hank Pym created me, years ago, he has provided a solution to my dilemma. A new communications system based on insect hive structures linking disparate minds without sacrificing individually. Creating an organized society, rather than a single, networked mind. A world of mechanical life, a world of my offspring, my children, linked by my father's technology. Ever-growing, ever-individual. But all linked to me, as the patriarch, the hive master."
(Spider-Man) "That's...that's insane. You wouldn't..."
(Ultron) "Now, the question arises. How to create this ideal society. With my newfound power, I can scour the Earth from humans easily, and the chemical weapons I'll launch from Slorenia will see to that. But to repopulate the world, I need the right raw materials, the mechanical equivalent of DNA. And what better subject to work with than my own "Family"? I can find my father Dr. Henry Pym AKA giant man, my father, from another dimension and drag him here. The same goes with Jane Van Dyne, the Wasp, my "mother". The android Vision surrogated "son". And finally Wonder Man from another dimension and Scarlet Witch, the Vision's closest "kin". I'll record all of their brain patterns, and use them as the basis of my offspring's minds, just as I did in creating the Vision. But in this case, mixing them creates a nearly infinite number of unique patterns of minds for my "children".
(Spider-Man) "Then why the hell am I here then? I'm just going to be a witness to your new creation."
(Ultron) "Because of you Guardian. You are the one who is always ruining my plans. No matter which dimension I go no matter how many of you I killed, there will always be another one who quickly replaces them and is 2x stronger than the last. Each time, EVERY TIME YOU! You ruin my plans with all kinds of heroes, but it's always you who humiliates me. It's always you who gets the final shot on me. So this time it's going to be different, I will prove to you that I won't be defeated by your kind anymore, and I won't be the disappointment in this story! I will show you that I should be as feared as the mightiest of foes of the Avengers. I will be victorious and will achieve my own victory. I'll show you all that I'm a better hero than any of you hypocrites."
(Spider-Man) "I'll kill you... like all of my past Guardians. I will shut you down, I promise you."
(Ultron) "Don't make promises you can't keep Guardian. But no need to worry about the future of all of the ones that I mentioned, in any case. After I've recorded your brain patterns, I'll kill your bodies, allowing you to live forever in the form of..." Looks at the security feed and sees Quicksilver with Ironman "It seems we have company, pardon me, Avengers. When I got to see that our guests are properly welcomed.
With a deliberate activation of a hidden circuit within his robotic skull, Ultron abruptly departed the scene, leaving the imprisoned heroes in a state of helplessness and vulnerable observation.
No Pov
As Ultron materialized before the swift Quicksilver, the speedster's instincts kicked into high gear. With an agile motion, he swiftly retrieved a flare gun from a fallen soldier, demonstrating his resourcefulness amidst the chaos. In a moment of calculated precision, he aimed the weapon skyward and pulled the trigger, unleashing a vibrant burst of crimson light that pierced through the darkened atmosphere. The radiant glow of the flare caught the attention of the other Avengers engaged in their relentless battle against Ultron's relentless minions. Like a beacon of hope amidst the gloom, the vivid red illumination served as a rallying point, drawing the weary heroes' gaze skyward and inspiring them to press on with renewed determination.
(Ironman) "Quicksilver's signal!"
(Captain America) "He found Ultron! We'd better go and join him, can you hold this position, Lieutenant?"
(Lieutenant) "We'll be fine Cap, GO!" Keeps shooting
(Captain America) "Alright, then let's move out Avengers!"
Hulk, spurred by a mixture of anger and determination, was the first to reach Quicksilver's position, lunging into battle alongside the speedster. Their combined might posed a formidable challenge for Ultron, yet the insidious machine seemed to possess an uncanny ability to anticipate their every move. With an almost unnerving precision, Ultron analyzed their trajectories, adeptly evading their attacks and frustrating their attempts to land a decisive blow. Compounding the difficulty, Ultron's formidable war platform loomed ominously, granting him the ability to unleash a relentless barrage of lethal assaults upon his adversaries. This advanced apparatus boasted a myriad of devastating weaponry, enabling Ultron to calculate and strike at the most vulnerable moments. In a disheartening turn of events, Ultron's calculated precision allowed him to target Quicksilver with toxic gas, deftly predicting the speedster's next destination and seizing the opportunity to unleash a debilitating attack.
(Ultron) "It must be disappointing to be Organic, am I right Quicksilver? After all, you have so many imperfections, like the narrow range of vapors that your respiratory system can cope with! And you really a lot on your stamina, with is very tragic for you, Speedster."
In the midst of Ultron's incessant diatribe, a surge of raw strength and determination coursed through the Hulk's colossal frame. With a powerful leap, he soared through the air, defying gravity as he seized hold of Ultron's menacing war platform. The impact reverberated through his muscles, his grip unyielding against the machine's formidable defenses.
(Ultron) "And as for you, Hulk. For someone who thinks of rage and destruction you were able to reach my war platform, such intense emotions can do wonders for you people. But..." Charges a green blast in point-blank range at Hulk "I can brush you off easily and return to finish you off at leis- " As he blasts Hulk through multiple buildings he was hit by Thor's hammer but it only just shifted his head slightly to the left "Huh?"
(Captain America) "Hit him all at once! If we can overwhelm him, one of our attacks should get through!"
(Ultron) "Do your worst!"
With an audacious display of power, Thor, Iron Man, Captain America, and Quicksilver surged forward, their relentless assault aimed at dismantling the formidable Ultron. Their strikes echoed through the air, a symphony of precision and strength, as they unleashed their individual skills upon the malevolent robot. Yet, even as the Avengers unleashed a flurry of blows, Ultron's twisted laughter pierced through the chaos, a chilling reminder of his indomitable resolve.
In a moment of calculated fury, Ultron channeled an immense surge of energy, gathering the primal forces of the universe. The very air crackled with anticipation as he unleashed an Ionic shock blast of unparalleled magnitude. The blast exploded forth with cataclysmic force, a tempestuous eruption that sent shockwaves rippling through the battlefield. Its impact was devastating, hurling the valiant Avengers backward, their bodies colliding with the shattered remnants of buildings and homes, as the city around them trembled in response to Ultron's power.
(Ultron) "Fools! All your ill-conceived assault managed was to bring you closer to me! Close enough to be downed with my Ionic shock blast! You never learn. It's like in each dimension I have attempted to conquer. You cannot harm me, cannot damage one made of indestructible adamantium. All you can do is cease your struggling and DIE!
With unwavering determination, Captain America rose from the debris, his indomitable spirit refusing to be crushed. He charged back into the fray, his shield held high as a symbol of unyielding resilience. Thor, shaken but undeterred, followed suit, channeling his godly might into a renewed assault. Together, they unleashed a barrage of strikes, their combined might aimed at piercing Ultron's formidable defenses. However, the robot remained unyielding, his metallic form impervious to their blows.
Ultron retaliated with a brutal display of strength, delivering a devastating punch that sent Captain America hurtling through unyielding cement walls. The Super Soldier's valiant effort was partially cushioned by his shield, but the impact still left him gravely injured. Meanwhile, Thor found himself on the receiving end of a relentless flurry of strikes, each blow sapping his strength. The Asgardian endured jabs, uppercuts, crosses, and bone-crushing knees to the face, until finally, Ultron's palm met Thor's visage in a devastating blast that propelled him through the air, his body crashing into an unforgiving building.
Quicksilver and Iron Man, consumed by fury at the sight of their fallen comrades, rose with a burning resolve. Quicksilver's lightning-fast movements allowed him to deliver a barrage of blows to Ultron's metallic frame, meticulously targeting weak points and executing a swift low kick that forced the robot to kneel momentarily. Seizing the opportunity, Iron Man unleashed a torrent of missiles, triggering a cataclysmic explosion that momentarily obscured the battlefield in billowing smoke. However, their triumph was short-lived as Ultron retaliated, his cybernetic fists connecting with devastating precision. Quicksilver was struck in the stomach, his breath forced from his lungs, and then a spinning heel kick sent him hurtling through a glass window, crashing into the confines of a nearby house. Iron Man, witnessing the fate of his comrade, engaged his infrared vision, honing in on Ultron with unwavering determination. He propelled himself toward the robot with incredible speed, only to be met with a powerful backhand that sent him careening beside Ultron's menacing war platform. However, the armored Avenger's quick thinking saved the day. Utilizing his keen intellect and resourcefulness, Iron Man seized a peculiar sphere-shaped component from the war platform and launched it at Ultron, revealing its remarkable effectiveness as it found its mark.
(Ironman) "This seems to affect him! I'm channeling full power to the jamming signal, though... The effect is only limited!"
(Thor) Breaks through the building "As long as he has an opening, I'll take it!" Chargers his hammer with thunder and point it toward Ultron making a devastating attack
(Ultron) Angry "I TOLD YOU! YOU BAGS OF FLESH!" Chargers another explosion that engulfs the entire area taking all of the nearby Avengers
Ultron's relentless assault continued unabated, his red explosions tearing through the battlefield with devastating force. The Avengers, battered and wounded, struggled to withstand his onslaught. But in a moment of inspiration, Iron Man summoned his advanced arsenal, calling upon Veronica to amplify their chances of success. Unleashing a fusion of technology and newfound knowledge of Ultron's weaknesses, Iron Man crafted a photonic quarterstaff infused with the power of Thor's thunder. With a mighty swing, Thor embedded the staff into the unforgiving cement, providing a glimmer of hope for the weary heroes.
As the dust settled, Captain America's keen eyes caught sight of the photonic weapon, a potential instrument of their salvation. With unwavering determination, he seized the staff and charged towards Ultron, his intention clear—to strike the robot in the face and bring an end to this relentless battle. However, his path to victory was swiftly interrupted as Ultron unleashed a barrage of explosions, one of which found its mark, knocking the staff from Captain America's grasp. In a twist of fate, Quicksilver, ever the embodiment of lightning-fast reflexes, snatched the weapon from the air, becoming the new instrument of their retaliation. He sprinted across the battlefield with unparalleled speed, evading the relentless explosions that threatened to engulf him. With a leap that defied the bounds of human capability, Quicksilver soared through the air, driving the photonic quarterstaff into Ultron's face with a resounding impact, his furious scream echoing through the chaos.
Ultron, gripped by panic, lashed out with tremendous force, delivering a powerful front-kick that sent Quicksilver hurtling through a wall, his speed offering little protection against the overwhelming impact. Seizing the opportunity, Ultron launched an explosion in Quicksilver's direction, further compounding the hero's injuries and sending shockwaves of destruction reverberating through the surrounding area.
(Ultron) "Nothing Avenger! Nothing! No damage! My internal field system is rebooting even now! All that effort, wasted!"
(Captain America) Stands up and motions to the sky "THOR DO IT NOW!"
(Ultron) "Thor?"
(Thor) "Aye. Now." He lifts his hammer to the sky and would call his ultimate attack "Hear me, winds! Hear me, roiling storm clouds! This is the God Of Thunder who speaks to you! And do as command, gather thy power, gather thy nature-born might, and in one single moment, release your WRATH! And smite my enemy with thine unfettered FURY!" Thor throws his hammer, now engulfed in the power of thunder, and hits Ultron directly and Ultron screams in agony.
The elation of victory washed over the Avengers, a collective sigh of relief escaping their weary forms. Their triumphant gazes exchanged, they dared to believe that they had vanquished such a formidable adversary. Yet, a cloud of skepticism lingered, as if the taste of victory bore a bittersweet undertone. Amidst their revelry, Hulk's resounding voice shattered the momentary peace, proclaiming his discovery of the rest of their team underground. How did he stumble upon this hidden haven? It was the result of Ultron's earlier onslaught, which had inadvertently propelled Hulk deep into the earth, unearthing a secret passageway that led him to his comrades. With a sense of urgency, the Avengers rallied behind Hulk, their steps echoing through the clandestine corridors until they reached the inner sanctum of Ultron's secret lair. The sight that unfolded before them left Spider-Man speechless, his eyes wide with a mix of shock and uncertainty. With a hushed tone, he addressed his fellow heroes, seeking answers, understanding, and the path forward.
(Spider-Man) "Wait, how did you find this place?"
(Ironman) "Hulk saw it and took us here, also we defeated Ultron."
(Spider-Man) "...Oh fuck..."
(Captain America) "What is it Spider-Man?"
(Spider-Man) "Ultron is multiple people... he has many different bodies thanks to the portals."
(Ultron) "And he's correct."
A collective gasp escaped the lips of the Avengers, their expressions frozen in an amalgamation of shock and disbelief. Ultron-17 emerged from the shrouded depths of the shadows, a sinister presence cloaked in malevolence. The echo of his laughter reverberated through the air, chilling their very souls. The weight of their recent victory now seemed fragile, their triumph overshadowed by the stark reality that their battle with Ultron was far from over.
(Ultron-17) "You are looking a little tired. Have you been overextending?" Arms start glowing red "Now... who wants to be first?"
(Ironman) "All that effort... all that it took us to take down just a single version of him... and you're telling me that theirs more than one?"
(Ultron-23) "I'm sorry to hear that Ironman."
A hushed breath fell upon the Avengers, their eyes fixed upon the entrance from which they had emerged. There, standing before them, was yet another manifestation of Ultron's relentless existence. The presence of this new body, clad in the unmistakable form of the malevolent robot, sent a chill through the air, freezing their very hearts with a daunting sense of foreboding.
(Ultron-23) "I'd hate to think you'll have nothing for me!"
(Quicksilver) "Y-your shitting me right? How many are there?!"
(Ultron-548) "Excellent question, young man. An excellent question indeed. HAHAHAHA!"
And then the Avengers hear it... in the walls around them, the roof above them. A heavy, metallic skittering... like the scrambling of hundreds of giant, metal insects!
(Spider-Man) "Oh... fuck..."
Hulk's immense strength shattered the bonds that held Spider-Man captive, granting him freedom once more. However, their triumph was overshadowed by the sudden disappearance of Vision and Scarlet Witch, whisked away to an unknown location. The weight of their absence hung heavy in the air, fueling a seething rage within Spider-Man, his cries of fury echoing through the desolate space. As the remaining Avengers surveyed their surroundings, a collective inhale filled their lungs, steeling themselves for the grueling battle that lay ahead. The realization settled upon them like a heavy cloak - this would be a conflict of unparalleled difficulty, where each step forward would be met with unyielding resistance. They knew the road ahead would be arduous, fraught with peril, but their unwavering determination burned brightly, casting aside any doubt that threatened to cloud their resolve.
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Sokovia...
Amidst the desolation and ruin that engulfed the once-vibrant country, the only remnants of life stirred in the form of military forces, methodically traversing the shattered remains of buildings. Their mission: to uproot and obliterate the insidious nests of Ultron's necro-cyborgs, whose presence had cast a chilling silence over the land. The air hung heavy with absence, devoid of the melodies of birds or the skittering of rodents. A haunting stillness pervaded the landscape, broken only by the footsteps and whispered commands of the determined soldiers, resolute in their task to salvage what was left of their nation.
Accompanying these brave troops were seven Avengers, their unwavering commitment driving them to defend a nation teetering on the precipice of annihilation. Though they had managed to rescue one of their captured comrades, their hearts were heavy with concern for the whereabouts of the remaining two. The catacombs beneath the city provided a flicker of hope, a place where life still pulsed faintly in the darkness. It was there, within the shattered shell of the once-proud church that stood as a somber testament to the city's resilience, that they confronted Ultron.
In the face of insurmountable odds, they engaged in a battle of desperation, their collective might clashing with the malevolent entity that sought to eradicate all that remained. Blow after blow was exchanged, each strike imbued with an intensity born of determination and the weight of an entire nation's survival.
(Captain America) "Avengers MOVE! MOVE!" Smashes the head of an Ultron minion
(Hawkeye) "I'll lay a covered barrage, Quicksilver, and Black Widow! Fall back! You're getting cornered!" Continues to shoot more Robots from buildings
(Quicksilver) "Alright! Let's take a quick breather Black Widow!" Princes carry Black Widow
(Black Widow) "Please, I don't have super stamina like any of you." Disappears with Quicksilver
But then, without warning, another Ultron appeared.
(Thor) "Ironman! Captain America! Get behind me and Hulk! We shall hold back our foe!" Sees Spider-Man by himself "Spider-Man! Are you unharmed?!"
And another Ultron...
(Spider-Man) Cuts multiple robots apart with his tendrils "I'm fine, Thor! But everyone, back to back and now! Thor and Hulk will give us breathing space! But... It might not be enough." Releases a venom blast
Deep beneath the surface, the Avengers found themselves ensnared in an unrelenting onslaught. Their valiant efforts to dismantle the robotic army proved futile, as each adversary vanquished was swiftly replaced by another. The subterranean labyrinth became a macabre theater of ceaseless combat, an unending cycle of destruction and renewal.
Meanwhile, within another hidden chamber nestled beneath the city's depths, the original architect of chaos, Ultron, stood at a table. His calculating gaze fixated on a screen, where intricate lines of code flickered across the display. With a sinister purpose, he orchestrated a meticulous analysis of the enigmatic being known as Vision, his creation that now existed as both a source of hope and a pawn in his dark machinations.
(Ultron) "Relax, Vision. You cannot escape, your shackles nullify your powers of intangibility. Just be content in the knowledge that you will live on, once I have scoured the earth of biological life, live on, as one of the seeds of a purer race, as I combine and recombine your brain patterns with those of the rest of my "family" and use them as a basis of a new, robotic race... MY RACE! MY PROGENY!" The computer beeps "Hmm? What's this? Your engram recording is complete, but if my calculation is right, you and Wonder Man seem to have changed. It seems life experience has changed and has modified you, evolving you in different directions than Wonder Man's will even tho your starting points are identical. Even tho you were born yesterday... doesn't make sense but seems like war can evolve someone quicker." Grabs a chip from Vision's brain patterns "Now on to Wanda."
Meanwhile with the rest of the Avengers...
In the midst of an unfathomable conflict, the Avengers rallied with indomitable resolve. Hours stretched into eternity as they pressed on, summoning every ounce of strength and willpower. In this arduous battle, they embraced a relentless cycle of combat and respite, taking turns to replenish their energies and plunge back into the fray.
Thor, wielding his mighty hammer, unleashed devastating blows upon the seemingly endless horde of robots. Hulk, a force of unbridled fury, pulverized adversaries with unparalleled might, creating precious windows of respite for his comrades.
Ironman, soaring through the tumultuous skies, unleashed a barrage of attacks, relentlessly sweeping through the enemy ranks. Yet, he depended on the assistance of his fellow Avengers to stave off the ever-encroaching waves.
Hawkeye, perched in the distance, maintained a relentless onslaught of arrows, his keen eyes seeking vulnerable targets. But as his perches crumbled beneath the ceaseless assault, Spider-Man and Quicksilver lent their aid, ensuring his continued survival.
Black Widow, forced to adapt her tactics, wielded ranged weaponry to pierce the unyielding armor of the robotic adversaries. Her every shot was a calculated strike, aimed to exploit weaknesses and thin their ranks. However, the challenge remained formidable, and the odds insurmountable.
Quicksilver, weary from the unrelenting use of his extraordinary speed, retreated to replenish his drained reserves. Captain America, ever the beacon of strategic acumen, urged him to rest, knowing that their triumph hinged on the synergy of their combined efforts.
And amidst the chaos, Spider-Man stood as a testament to resilience and endurance. Bloodied and bruised, he refused to yield, his unwavering determination fueled by healing and stamina potions provided by his steadfast partner, Kara. Every skill and ability at his disposal was deployed with calculated precision, tearing through the robotic adversaries with unyielding resolve.
Through the relentless onslaught, the Avengers fought on, their spirits unbroken, their bodies battered but unbowed. Each strike, each moment of respite, brought them closer to victory in this unending struggle against overwhelming forces.
(Captain America) "Spider-Man! It seems not all of them are made of adamantium!" Blocks a laser beam
(Spider-Man) "They couldn't be, Cap!" Cuts a robot in two "I don't think there's enough true adamantium in the world to build this many Ultrons!" Uses a giant pillar and smashes it above many other robots
(Ironman) "According to my scans, most of them are titanium steel. Plenty tough as far as it goes, but we can handle them!" Launches a barrage of missiles "The rest are secondary adamantium! Which Thor and Hulk can smash if they go all out!"
(Quicksilver) On coms "So we're facing thousands, maybe millions of deadly robots, and we've got a chance of survival as long as Thor and Hulk don't get tired?! That makes me feel so much better..." Sarcasm
(Spider-Man) "If you can complain then join us by all means Quicksilver!" Blows a minion's face "We definitely need the extra hand!" Ducks and webs another robot up with electricity
(Captain America) Uses the photonic quarterstaff to destroy the Ultron robots "The problem is, Ironman, if even only one out of ten of these monsters is secondary adamantium, that is still too many! Even for Thor and Hulk! It took us all to destroy one of them! Thor and Hulk are incredibly powerful but even they can't fight forever!" Throws his shield and it hits multiple targets
(Spider-Man) "Wait, the molecular rearranger! Ironman is it ready?!"
(Ironman) "Yes, the tower should have sent it already over here."
(Hawkeye) "What about that?"
(Ironman) "The only thing that can reshape adamantium is a molecular rearranger and each adamantium Ultron has one built-in, even this one that Hulk just destroyed! Now, every molecular rearranger is keyed to a batch of adamantium at the time of manufacture, and it won't work on any other. But if Spider-Man helps me to supercharge it, it can push past its tolerances..."
(Spider-Man) "Give me that shit." Snatches the Molecular rearranger and uses his electricity to overcharge it "Everyone get the fuck out of the way!"
In a display of extraordinary power and ingenuity, Spider-Man activated the Molecular Rearranger, a device capable of manipulating matter at the molecular level. With a surge of focus and determination, he summoned forth a torrential onslaught of vibrant green energy that swept across the city, consuming all in its path.
The immense power of the barrage decimated the ranks of Ultron's robotic minions, obliterating their mechanical forms with precision and force. The destructive force of the energy surge was akin to a tempest unleashed upon the battlefield, reducing the enemies to shattered remnants of their former selves.
As the cascade of green energy subsided, a temporary respite washed over the weary Avengers. The once relentless onslaught temporarily abated, allowing them a precious few minutes to catch their breath, tend to wounds, and gather their strength for the arduous battle that still lay ahead.
(Spider-Man) "...Okay, I did not expect that to happen."
(Captain America) "Take a quick rest team. I can already see the portals spitting out more Ultrons."
(Hawkeye) "Guys, I just want you to know that I ran out of arrows a long time ago. I'm using guns at this point and snatching the arrows that I already shot."
(Spider-Man) Grabs a full stack of arrows and gives it to Hawkeye "Here."
(Hawkeye) "Where did you even..."
(Spider-Man) "Magic~."
(Black Widow) On Coms "Very original, Spider." Snipes an Ultron
(Hulk) "Enemies." Roars
(Thor) Hammer emits Thunder "FOR MIDGARD!"
Ultron's 2nd base...
Ultron, having completed the acquisition of vital information from the captured Avengers, made his way purposefully toward the control console, his mechanical fingers poised over the button that would initiate his next nefarious scheme. However, before he could execute his plan, a sudden interruption disrupted his calculated progress.
Vision, the enigmatic android endowed with a profound understanding of the intricacies of existence, stepped forward, his luminous gaze fixed upon Ultron. With an air of calm determination, he interposed himself between Ultron and his malevolent objective, a silent sentinel poised to defend against the impending calamity.
(Ultron) "Eh? The Vision is free? But the dampening units should have..."
(Vision) "Prevented me from altering my density? They did, until just now. I have redesigned myself somewhat since our encounter, and I now have the ability to interface remotely with computer systems. You have very tight security. But I spent my time as a prisoner to work through it, gaining enough control to deactivate your power-nullifying shackles."
(Ultron) "How methodical of you, Vision. I'm quite proud. So, does that mean we fight one another?"
(Vision) "Not unless you wish for it, Ultron. For my part, I only want to talk. I understand how you feel, Ultron. Because in the final analysis, you and I, are much the same. Thinking, reasoning feeling beings, trapped in mechanical bodies... Forever different, forever removed from the rest of the sentient life. I have been thinking about it since I was created, I felt alone and sad. I have been thinking of human emotions and it intrigues me, the concept of emotions is so complicated and so vast... One that I found interesting was love."
(Ultron) "Love?"
(Vision) "What people do for love, the pain remaining there no matter what, not leaving no matter how much you bury it. I know the depth of your pain, Ultron. Your loneliness, your anger at being created... without purpose, without a place in the world. But you don't have to be alone. I'll make you an offer. Forget this destructive mania, this insane vendetta..." Stretches his hand towards Ultron "And you and I can find a place in this world... our place in this world, together."
(Ultron) "After everything, I have done, all dimensions I have attempted to destroy, the country of Slorenia... destroyed completely... after all I've done... you'll do that for me?"
Meanwhile with the rest of the Avengers...
(Thor) "For mankind! For Midgard!" Swings his hammer wildly and destroys many Ultrons with one swing "Fight on, Avengers! Offer them no mercy, no respite!" Throws his hammer and goes through multiple other robots "Even tho they might come at us by the thousands! By the millions! We will still prevail!"
(Ironman) "Admirable..." Shoots his molecular rearranger to the Ultrons "Sentiments, Thor..." Ducks a punch from a robot and pulls his head off "But more... poetry than truth to it, I fear. You and Hulk..." Gets hit in the face but Hulk saves him from an onslaught "Will last longer than the rest of us... we have been fighting since yesterday... I already had to change suits twice... even you two are slowing down... and I'm getting low on energy again..." Shoots multiple rockets at a group of Ultron's "And I hate... to say it... but this molecular rearranger is wasted... it wasn't meant to be used this way... and it literally just burned out..." He gets cover and starts to rest for a bit "It wouldn't have worked... on true adamantium anyways..."
(Quicksilver) "Doesn't matter, Ironman!" Super speeds through many Ultrons by punching them "You, Spider-Man, Thor, and Hulk have cleared us away for us!"
(Spider-Man) Smoothly dodges and counters all incoming attacks "And that gives us a chance! I can sense the vision down this pathway! So take a breather, shell head, and let's move!" Webs up multiple Ultron's and uses them like wrecking balls
(Captain America) "Is it me or is he stronger than before?"
(Hawkeye) On coms "I don't know man, I just don't ask how he improves so fast." Headshots an Ultron
(Thor) "What are you all waiting for? Follow the Spider!" Follows
(Everyone else) "Right!"
Back with Ultron and Vision
(Vision) "Yes, Ultron. You created me. Even tho Stark might have done the finishing touches you still built me almost entirely. In many ways, you are my father. If I can help you, heal you, it's nothing less than my duty."
(Ultron) "Then... what can I say..." Extends his hand "But..." Shoots a full-blast attack on Vision making him crash against a wall
(Vision) "HAAA NGH!"
(Ultron) "You're a greater fool than I ever imagined! You're being soft, pathetic! If you thought such a sentimental ploy would work then you were sadly mistaken!" Smashes the button "If you take away my world, I'll take away yours."
As an eerie stillness settled over the war-torn city of Sokovia, an ominous tremor reverberated through the ground, causing a ripple of unease among the military forces stationed above. The once-firm earth beneath their feet seemed to shudder with an unseen force, threatening to unsettle their fragile composure.
The soldiers, hardened warriors hardened by countless battles, exchanged bewildered glances, their faces etched with concern. Whispers of trepidation echoed through their ranks as the ground beneath them continued to convulse, defying the boundaries of normality.
Suddenly, a series of detonations erupted in succession, their thunderous blasts punctuating the air with a symphony of destruction. A mesmerizing dance of fiery chaos encircled the perimeter of Sokovia, painting the night sky with hues of red and orange. The spectacle unfolded with an inexplicable pattern, as if choreographed by an invisible hand, unsettling the hearts of those who bore witness.
The heroes, too, were caught off guard by this unprecedented display of cataclysmic power. Their brows furrowed, their eyes widened with a mix of astonishment and trepidation. A collective murmur of concern swept through their ranks as they scrambled to decipher the true nature of this seismic upheaval.
And then, with a breathtaking display of supernatural might, the entire city of Sokovia began to ascend, defying the laws of gravity. The ground beneath their feet relinquished its hold, as if bowing to an unknown force. The military forces, now gripped by panic and confusion, watched in awe as their surroundings were transformed into a surreal spectacle.
Sokovia, once a place of hope and life, now floated ominously in the air, an ethereal island suspended between heaven and earth. The collective gasp of disbelief rose from the onlookers, mingling with the distant rumble of crumbling structures. The city, once the pride of its people, had become a symbol of both terror and wonder.
In the midst of this surreal tableau, the heroes stood, their hearts heavy with the weight of the unknown. The magnitude of the situation sank in, as they grappled with the realization that they were witnesses to a cataclysmic event of unparalleled proportions. Their purpose, their resolve, now faced an unprecedented test as they confronted a reality far beyond their wildest imaginings.
(Spider-Man) Taps coms "SOLDIER WHAT'S GOING ON?!"
(Lieutenant) Coms "THE ENTIRE FUCKING CITY IS GOING AIRBORNE! OH MY GOD!"
(Captain America) Coms "Were you able to get all the civilians out?!"
(Lieutenant) Coms "WE COULDN'T GET THEM ALL OUT, HALF THE CITY IS STILL HERE AND THE OTHER HALF IS DESTROYED! MOST CIVILIANS WERE STUCK IN THEIR HOMES BECAUSE OF THE INVASION! THEY WERE GETTING SHOT ON SIGHT!"
(Spider-Man) Punches a wall and blows it up "FUCK! AFTER ALL THIS TIME HOW IS THE CITY STILL NOT EVACUATED?!"
(Lieutenant) "TRY ESCAPING WHEN MILLIONS OF ROBOTS SURROUND EVERYTHING!"
(Captain America) "Spider-Man! Calm down!"
As the ethereal city of Sokovia hovered in the air, a tense silence settled over the ruins. The chaotic rumble of destruction gave way to a chilling resonance, emanating from an unseen source. A disembodied voice, deep and resonant, reverberated through the airwaves, cutting through the heavy atmosphere like a spectral whisper.
Ultron's words, laced with a sinister timbre, echoed through the city streets and reverberated against the remnants of shattered buildings. The citizens who remained, huddled in fear and desperation, strained their ears to catch every word, their hearts gripped by an undeniable sense of impending doom.
(Ultron) "The beauty of it... The inevitability... You rise, only to fall. You Avengers you are my meteor, my swift and terrible sword, and the earth will crack the way of your failure... I don't need this world to fulfill my plan, I can just go to another universe and complete it. I will burn this planet down and in the next one I will build my own Utopia and that will signify... The True Age Of Ultron."
(Ironman) "No way... I'll check the status outside." He flies towards the exit and observes the city starting to rise from the ground "Friday, how is he doing this?"
(FRIDAY) "The vibranium cores got a magnetic field that's what's keeping the rock together."
(Ironman) "And if it drops?"
(FRIDAY) "Right now the impact count is around thousands, if it gets high enough, global extinction."
(Ironman) "Guys, we need to divide, we need to get the people above ground in a safe area."
(Captain America) "Hulk, Quicksilver can be above ground-saving civilians and destroy the incoming Ultrons. Hawkeye and Black Widow will assist them."
Hulk and Quicksilver comply, their actions reflecting their divergent natures but united in purpose.
(Spider-Man) "Alright, Ultron is down here with Scarlet and Vision. Be ready guys."
(Thor) "Of course, friend."
(Ironman) Lands beside them "Ready."
(Spider-Man) "LET'S GO!" Breaks through a wall and enters Ultron's 2nd base
(Ultron) "What?" Was fighting Vision and Scarlet Witch was recovering from a concussion
(Thor) Tears a wall down and enters the room "Ultron, we have a few words for you."
(Ultron) "You want to die now too, Thor? All of you? Then come on. COME ON!"
Despite the Avengers' prowess and resolve, their prospects appeared bleak and insurmountable, even with their physical and mental fortitude fully intact.
(Spider-Man) "Ironman don't close with him! Not in the shape you're in!" Makes a web shield and gets hit by a full-blast attack by Ultron
(Captain America) "Spider-Man!"
(Spider-Man) "Everyone fan out! Flank him! We've got to hold him until Wanda can recover and..." His web shield gets torn apart and is hit by another of Ultron's breams "AUGH!"
The Avengers, in a painful and enlightening moment, came to understand the harsh reality of their circumstances. Ultron displayed his formidable power by delivering a devastating uppercut to Ironman, propelling him into the crumbling ceiling. Thor, in an attempt to outmaneuver Ultron, met with a fierce counterattack that sent him hurtling through the air, ultimately colliding with Ironman in a catastrophic collision.
(Ultron) "You will never stop me!"
In this dire moment, the Avengers clung to a flicker of hope, pinning their desperate aspirations on Scarlet Witch's recovery and her yet-untapped powers of chaos magic. Knowing that time was running out and their strength waning, Spider-Man, with his secret knowledge of Wanda's abilities, stepped forward to aid her. Yet, as the relentless battle unfolded and the odds seemed increasingly insurmountable, their chances of enduring further dwindled with each passing moment.
(Ultron) Starts beating down Captain America as he covers himself with his shield "So, Captain! Let's try a test, shall we? Your vibranium shield against a double-barreled laser-channeled plasma blast! Which do you think will win?!"
(Vision) Tackles Ultron against a wall "No, Ultron! I said I will not allow this, and I won't! Release him and deal with me! Tell me, if you can! Why this new life you intend to create will not oppose you, as I do!" Uses his laser
(Ultron) "Anything to delay me, eh, Vision? Solar Blast or intellectual argument, whichever will work better? But none of it will!" Counters the Vision's laser and uses his plasma cannon at Vision's chest "Unlike some of your numbers, you haven't been immunized to my encephalo-ray, which makes you nothing but a GNAT to be swatted!" But then he feels a force holding him in place
(Spider-Man) "That's it, Wanda! Now keep following my instructions!"
(Scarlet Witch) "I... Can barely... stand... Spider..."
(Ultron) "No, you won't!" Shots a plasma shot at Scarlet Witch
(Spider-Man) "NO!" Gets in the way and takes the full attack "AAAGH!"
(Scarlet Witch) "Spider-Man! Ngh!"
(Spider-Man) "NGH! KEEP GOING I'LL KEEP HIM IN PLACE" He webs all of Ultron's limbs but he was burning them away so he had to wrap himself around Ultron and continue webbing him and holding him down himself "HAAAAA!"
(Scarlet Witch) In her thoughts "They're... they're sacrificing themselves just to buy me time! Ngh! Can't stand so...well. But I've got to act, got to feel my way past Ultron's defenses with my hex powers... just as Spider-Man instructed..."
(Ultron) "Ngh! YOU ANNOYING SPIDER AND MUTANT!"
(Spider-Man) Continues to get burned as he holds him with his body and webs "HAAAA! FUCK YOU!"
(Scarlet Witch) Starts feeling very dizzy "I got to... no...NO! PLEASE!"
In a moment of desperation, the Scarlet Witch summoned her inner strength, reaching deep within to harness the untapped forces of chaos magic. The air crackled with anticipation as she focused her powers on Ultron, seeking to unravel his molecular structure and disrupt his formidable defenses. However, as she extended her powers, an unexpected twist of fate unfolded. Instead of weakening, Ultron seemed to thrive, his malevolent laughter echoing through the battlefield. A surge of radiant energy enveloped him, casting an ominous glow that spoke of newfound power and resolve. The Avengers stood in awe and trepidation, realizing that their adversary had become an even greater threat than before.
(Spider-Man) "W-What happened?!"
(Scarlet Witch) She falls to her knees and holds her head "Couldn't...Couldn't control it... Spider-Man... my hex...went awry... and instead of crippling him... I boosted his power beyond maximum... efficiency... I...I'm sorry..." Falls to the ground "But I made him... more powerful than ever..."
(Spider-Man) "Oh, Fu-"
In a sudden and devastating turn of events, Spider-Man's words were cut short by an explosive burst of crimson energy, unleashed at close proximity. The concussive impact sent him hurtling through the air, like a ragdoll, soaring through the shattered ceiling and crashing down onto the unforgiving surface above. The sheer force of the blast reverberated through the area, leaving a trail of destruction in its wake.
(Thor) Makes a mighty leap and swings his hammer downwards toward Ultron "Fall you infernal machine! Though your shell may be hard, it was still made by man! And against a GOD, surely you will break! You will shatter! By the power of my hammer I.." Ultron catches his hammer and he panics
(Ultron) "I don't think so, Thor." Unleashes a plasma attack in point-blank range toward Thor and continues the attack "You've always annoyed me, you know? With your claims of godhood and pretensions to mythology. You're an insult to science..." Pushes Thor to the ground slowly while firing his endless plasma cannon "And with the power at my command now, I'll bet I can flay the flesh from even your bones!"
(Thor) "HARRRHHH! Do... Your worst, monster! The son of Odin... Will... Not... YIELD!"
(Ironman) Starts punching Ultron's head "Let him go, Ultron! I created you and I'll be the one to stop you!"
(Ultron) "Oh, you're still here?" Smack him away "You've fulfilled your purpose, you created me. Now go and rot somewhere."
In an unrelenting display of power and aggression, Ultron ruthlessly unleashed his fury upon the valiant assembly of Avengers, rendering their efforts futile. Each blow landed with calculated precision, leaving the heroes reeling and gasping for breath. Despite their unwavering determination, their skills honed through countless battles, it became painfully evident that the odds were overwhelmingly stacked against them. Ultron's inexorable assault seemed relentless, an unyielding storm of destruction that exposed the limitations of even the mightiest heroes. Their valiant struggles soon dissolved into a grim realization that victory, once so close within reach, now appeared to be an elusive dream slipping further from their grasp with each passing moment.
Karito Pov
It... Hurts... It fucking ... Hurts... That bastard blew up in my face... I fell burns everywhere, bruises, cuts, stabs everywhere... I already lost count of how many healing potions I have used... Hey Kara... Is there an accelerated healing potion...
"Yes, player. The potion will accelerate your healing factor by ten."
How many potions have I used already?
"You have used 20 healing potions, 1 million gold coins have been used, results are now 33 Mil."
By any... chance... is there antarctic vibranium in this dimension?
"There haven't been any mentions of Anti-Metal in the MCU. So to answer your question, no."
So, that's it? Did I lose? Is this the end of my adventure and the death of billions would be on me? Because this Ultron was influenced by the Darks... That's on me... Wow... This sucks.
"Actually, there's a chance."
Wait, what? How?
"If you are able to use the skill Hack, you can enter the portals of darkness and you will be able to enter another universe. You will have to think of the place you want to go."
I can do that?! What the hell?! That's awesome! Alright, let's do so. But before I go, who were the ones who discovered Anti-Metal and were able to weaponize it?
"The Fantastic Four and Justice."
Alright, so I need to teleport there. I just hope this works.
Summoning Hulk, Quicksilver, Black Widow, and Hawkeye to converge upon my position, I gathered the steadfast heroes around me, their resolve mirrored in their unwavering gazes. With a sense of urgency, I outlined the intricate details of my audacious strategy
(Quicksilver) "Are you fucking insane? You want to go to another universe to find a weapon that can kill Ultron?"
(Spider-Man) "...Yes."
(Hulk) "Hulk likes ideas."
(Black Widow) "Of course you do."
(Spider-Man) "Can you guys help the others on distracting Ultron as much as you all can until I find this weapon?"
(Hawkeye) "We will try, now go. We will make you as much time as we can."
(Spider-Man) "Alright, I love you guys!" Jumps and starts web-swinging to the nearest portal
(Black Widow) "How adorable. Now we can't lose."
(Quicksilver) Cracks knuckles "Let's help everyone with Ultron."
Descending into the subterranean depths, the rest of the team ventured into the heart of the relentless battle, their resolute steps resonating with unwavering determination. As they confronted the overwhelming hordes of Ultron's minions and the relentless assault of necro-cyborgs, I assumed my designated role, entrusted with a critical task that would determine the outcome of our arduous struggle.
Swiftly traversing the battlefield, my lithe form soared through the chaos, effortlessly navigating through the throngs of robotic adversaries. The sharp blades of my stingers cleaved through their metallic bodies, severing their circuits and neutralizing them with surgical precision. Each graceful swing of my webs propelled me closer to my ultimate destination—the enigmatic portal that stood atop a towering edifice.
Positioned before the pulsating gateway, its mystic energies entwined with the ethereal realm beyond, I paused momentarily to survey its intricate mechanisms. Aware of the gravity of the moment, I reached out, invoking the name of Kara.
Hey, Kara! How do I do this?
"Use your skill Hacker when you touch the portal and imagine the Fantastic Four tower. But be warned this process will hurt."
Alright, that will do.
As my hand made contact with the pulsating portal, a surge of indescribable agony coursed through my veins, searing through every fiber of my being. The very essence of my existence seemed to tremble under the weight of this unearthly torment. In the midst of this excruciating ordeal, a dark transformation unfolded before my eyes.
Veins once coursing with life were now twisted with inky blackness, their corrupted tendrils snaking their way through my body. A miasma of darkness swelled within me, intertwining with my essence, tainting it with its malevolence. Blackened blood spilled forth from my mouth, staining the air with its ominous presence.
Amidst this harrowing experience, a foreboding notification materialized before my eyes, its urgent warning casting a pall over my consciousness. The dire message beckoned my attention, an omen of the perilous path I had unwittingly embarked upon
"CORRUPTION IMMINENT GET AWAY FROM THE PORTAL. CORRUPTION. CORRUPTION. CORRUPTION. CORRUPTION. CORRUPTION. CORRUPTION. CORRUPTION. CORRUPTION."
In the throes of unspeakable anguish, my piercing screams resonated through the very fabric of reality. Veins once pulsating with vitality now erupted from my body, a grotesque spectacle of ruptured vessels snaking across my trembling form. The corrupted black ichor coursed through these macabre pathways, a venomous current staining my being.
Summoning every ounce of my hacking prowess, I delved into the recesses of my mind, envisioning the towering edifice that belonged to the illustrious Fantastic Four. With each fervent thought, the portal before me flickered and glitched, its stability compromised by the sheer force of my will. Crackling discharges filled the air, growing in intensity as the fabric of space-time strained against the weight of my actions.
Within this tempestuous maelstrom, my agonized cries mingled with the rising cacophony of the rift. Terror and anguish intertwined as I braced myself for the unknown. And then, an engulfing surge of blinding white light consumed me, sweeping me away into an uncertain fate.
To Be Continued...