Baron Strucker View
'That kid is going to be a valuable research asset. With him being able to detach and reattach limbs, we'll be able to create medical techniques or medicines that allow one to even control limbs if severed! The possibilities are nigh endless.'
I led Azrael to his room so he could get situated, since he'll be here for a while. After that, I went to the research room and began to research his data even more, finding this boy more and more interesting.
'His physiology is weird. It says here that his organs are immune to any disease, poison, or external force. This kid has no organ weakness! He would be a great asset to bring deeper into HYDRA.'
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Azrael Maximoff View
I couldn't help but stare at myself in awe. The combination of me and Azrael has made me incredibly handsome, even with half of my face being burnt. Now that I'm looking at myself more closely..
"I look like Dabi?" The similarities were striking. White hair, light skin tone, the burn marks. Even our powers were the same! Controlling and producing blue flames!
'This can't be a coincidence.. I have no idea what these correlations could mean.' I ignored my dilemma for now and looked around the room. I initially didn't see any cameras, even with my keen eyesight.
'All of my senses were enhanced, probably from the zombie aspect. Who knows what the effects are after being brought back to life from an infinity stone? Well, I guess I would know.' Not seeing any cameras, I sat on my bed in a meditative state to collect all of my thoughts and decide what I should do for my future.
'My first plan, is to use this base to my advantage. Let them test me, see my results, improve myself, take their research for my own, and then destroy the base myself or wait for the Avengers to come and invade. But that's a big if.'
This isn't completely canon after all, I mean my existence alone could prove that. There is a chance that I'm the only anomaly here in an MCU world, but I'd like to know the chances of that.
Knowing my luck in both lives, I doubt I'd have that easy of a route. I wouldn't want it that way anyway.
After I eventually destroy the base and leave with my siblings and research, we will need a place to escape to, since we wouldn't be able to be in Sokovia anymore. The obvious choice would be America for all the plot and action, but that's where most of HYDRA's operatives reside. And without a faction or team to join while in America, we would be hunted endlessly, and the three of us is not enough to deal with that.
So we need to go somewhere outside of America, that has a team of heroes or anti-heroes for us to join, and they also can get involved in the plot..
'I'm gonna have to go really far in my memory for this information.' I inhaled deeply before quietly and patiently looking through my mind. After Azrael and I merged, our thoughts and memories were stored very organizingly in the back of my mind. Imagine those folders on your desktop, thousands of those with thousands of things in them.
I searched for a while in my memories, but I couldn't seem to find or have a lot of knowledge on international hero groups, so it seems I'll have to refigure my plan.
My senses suddenly flared out of nowhere. I was sensing a powerful energy in the cell next to me. I looked towards my right and realized that was Wanda's cell.
'She must be practicing her Chaos Magic.' The fact that the energy was already that strong and she's only been here for a few months is scary.
'Chaos Magic is truly a cheat code. Thankfully she's my sister, I wouldn't want to be on the other side of that.'
Anyway, I guess I'll have to get all in the middle of the action instead, it's not a bad choice, just not ideal for ensuring a long life. 'I'll be okay, there's plenty of routes in this universe that can promise me more power.'
I began to take notes from Wanda and started to practice my own newly unlocked and discovered powers. Well, power, I can't really test my Anatomical Liberation ability. If I were to sever my arm from my body, I don't have regeneration to grow a new arm.
'Every time I lose a limb, it would have to be stitched back on to me.'
An image of Strucker popped into my head. I morbidly imagined him using that as an experimental technique on me.
'Hopefully I have pain immunity due to my Defunct Physiology.'
I swear if he touches me to cut any of ny body parts off, I will kill him myself and escape on the spot. Albeit, that ideology is highly unlikely, seeing as I have little control or knowledge over my abilities.
I quickly got back on task and tried to manipulate fire. I held out my hand and tried to focus on an energy that I felt was dormant. After only a few seconds, a baseball sized fireball appeared in the palm of my hand.
I tried to expand it, only for it to burst from the lack of control to do so. Despite the burst of fire causing things around me to singe, I was completely unharmed by it.
'Huh, that ironic considering Dabi's origin story.'
Not even my clothes suffered any burn damage. Well that's an upgrade if I do say so myself.
I continued to experiment with my fire power with varying methods.
I tested on the walls whether or not I could control the heat of the fire when expelling it. You could see the progress of the test by the four marks on the wall. Each mark getting progressively less visible, the fourth mark being completely invisible, meaning it had no temperature effect on the wall.
I blasted the wall with fire, however no mark was left. I continued to practice this until I was confident and comfortable in the fact that I had a method to use my ability without always causing harm to someone.
I continued different tests but those ones were less prevalent in their results, so I gave up on those for now and decided to call it a day.
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