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Gunfire erupted in the dense forest as S.H.I.E.L.D. agents clashed with Doom's mercenaries. The air was thick with smoke, tracer rounds, and the sharp scent of burning foliage. Explosions rocked the battlefield, sending dirt and debris flying in every direction. Spiderman ignored the chaos below, his eyes locked on the bunker.
Swinging through the trees, he maneuvered towards the underground entrance. His target was clear—Sue Storm. If they could rescue her, the Fantastic Four would have their full strength back. As he approached, he spotted them. They were inside, backs pressed together, fighting against an unseen force. Their movements were tense, coordinated, as if they were fending off something far more dangerous than Doom's regular soldiers.
A chill ran down Peter's spine. Where the hell was Aiden?
His spider-sense flared. Something was coming.
From the ground itself, an entity emerged. It rose from the stone floor as if phasing through reality, sleek and metallic, its form shifting like liquid silver. It floated silently on a glistening board, its presence commanding.
Ben barely had time to react before a shimmering force blasted him backwards.
"BEN!" Spidey shot forward, firing webs to catch him, but the silver figure moved unnaturally fast, its board shifting position with an eerie fluidity. Peter pivoted midair and launched a dropkick at the entity's head.
The result was instantaneous—nothing.
A hum vibrated through the air as the silver being merely raised its board like a shield. For a brief moment, the metallic surface shimmered, absorbing the force of Spidey's attack. Then, with a pulse of energy, it sent him hurtling back to the ground.
Peter groaned, pushing himself up, only to see Ben Grimm already on his knees, groaning in pain. The others had regrouped, flanking his sides.
"What the hell is that?" Peter gasped.
Reed's brow furrowed. "I… I don't know."
Sue, however, inhaled sharply. Her voice was barely above a whisper.
"It's him…"
Reed turned to her, eyes questioning. "Sue?"
Her hands trembled slightly as she looked up at the being hovering above them. "He's the one who tried to save me…"
The metallic figure finally spoke, his voice calm, yet resonating with an unnatural echo.
"I am the Silver Surfer."
His glowing eyes scanned the battlefield before returning to them. "I am here to prepare this world for its fate."
Silence.
Then he continued, his tone unwavering.
"The Great Galactus comes. You should all accept the inevitable."
Peter's blood ran cold.
Reed's face hardened. "Galactus? Who is that?"
Sue took a step forward, her voice desperate. "Why did you try to save me?"
For the first time, a flicker of something crossed the Surfer's face. Regret.
"You… remind me of someone I lost," he admitted.
Before another word could be spoken, a massive explosion rocked the underground facility. The walls shattered as a flaming figure was hurled through the rubble.
Aiden.
His body slammed into the Silver Surfer, sending the cosmic being skidding back in the air before he regained his balance. Dust and embers swirled around them.
From the wreckage, Doom emerged.
But he was no longer the man he once was.
His armor twisted and pulsed with dark energy. Strange eldritch runes burned across his form, writhing as if alive. His cloak tattered, his mask cracked, but his presence—unbroken. Dark tendrils of corrupted magic slithered around him, his aura suffocating.
This was Doom unleashed.
Aiden groaned, pushing himself up from the ground. His eyes flicked to his right, locking onto the Silver Surfer. For a moment, he said nothing.
Then he narrowed his eyes.
"Stay there for a second," Aiden muttered, cracking his neck. "I'll deal with that first, then we can talk."
Flames ignited.
A pulse of red-hot energy burst around him as his form shifted. His body became wreathed in blazing golden fire, his hair rising with the heat. His dragon scales glowed with raw power.
Fire Dragon King Mode
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Earlier
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Aiden barely had time to react before a massive wave of eldritch tendrils erupted from Doom's body, hugging his armor like living shadows. His once-pristine form twisted with eerie, writhing veins of black and green, his eyes burning with spectral flames. The sheer malevolence pouring from him felt suffocating.
Then—he struck.
The tendrils exploded forward, a spiraling, eldritch mass so vast and fast that it blurred into a colossal pillar of darkness.
Aiden's instincts screamed. Too fast.
The impact slammed into his chest, crushing the air from his lungs. His ribs groaned under the force as the sheer momentum blasted him backward like a meteor, tearing through rock and steel before he finally skidded to a stop across the ruined floor.
Dust and debris settled.
Aiden coughed, pushing himself up, rolling his shoulders as the sting of the attack registered. His body throbbed, but he barely acknowledged it. Instead, his eyes flickered left—
The Fantastic Four. Holding their ground. Spiderman, crouched and tense, eyes locked onto him.
He turned right—
The Silver Surfer.
Aiden's blood ran cold for half a second.
Silver. A board. Cosmic energy.
One single thought came to mind.....Galactus.
His jaw tightened. So, 'that's what this is leading to?'
He exhaled through his nose before looking directly at the Surfer.
"Stay there for a second," he said, voice calm but edged with authority. He lifted a single hand and pointed back at Doom, his golden-draconic aura already flaring back to life. "I'll deal with that first. Then we'll talk."
His flames roared.
His magic ignited.
His body shifted.
Fire Dragon King Mode.
A fiery pulse exploded from him, his muscles tightening, his hair rising like burning embers. His scales gleamed with a molten glow as heat waves radiated off him, twisting the air itself. His flames weren't just fire anymore—they were royal, sovereign, absolute.
But he wasn't done.
Aiden smiled. A wild, excited grin.
Lightning surged.
A second pulse erupted from his form—pure, golden electricity. The ground beneath him shattered as arcs of crackling power lashed out in all directions, scorching the earth, splitting the floor.
His skin turned even more draconic, his arms covered in overlapping scales. His eyes—now two contrasting slits, one molten red, the other electric yellow.
Above his head, a crown formed.
A crown of Red Flames and Yellow Lightning, dancing together in regal destruction.
His hands transformed—his right hand covered in Fire Dragon Talons, his left in Lightning Dragon Talons.
This wasn't just power.
This was dominance.
Aiden rolled his neck, letting the surge of strength sink in. His body crackled with an overwhelming fusion of elements, fire and lightning melding perfectly into something greater.
His golden-yellow eye snapped toward Doom.
Then he vanished.
BOOM.
The ground exploded beneath his feet as he shot forward like a flaming thunderbolt. Fire and Lightning spiraled around him, his movement a blur of destruction.
He struck.
His Fire Dragon Talons ripped forward, a crimson arc of flame slashing through the bunker, carving straight toward Doom's chest.
Simultaneously, his Lightning Dragon Talons crackled, launching a spiraling bolt of golden destruction aimed straight for Doom's skull.
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