Tony barely had time to breathe before his sensors picked up another threat.
Heavy footsteps echoed through the wreckage. A tall figure emerged from the smoke, walking toward him. From her armor, he could tell that the newcomer was a lady. She was wearing a silver armor, that covered her entire body and a red hoodie-like thing. Her helmet had a dark visor, hiding her face. But Tony knew exactly who she was.
Melina Vostokovna.
Also known as Iron Maiden, one of the Red Room’...
2025-02-28 22:32:39 +0000 UTC
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The air was thick with smoke and the scent of burning metal. The corridor leading to Dreykov’s office was eerily silent, save for the distant hum of flickering lights and the low hiss of sparking wires. Bodies of elite guards lay scattered across the floor, their weapons still clutched in lifeless fingers.
At the far end of the hallway, a grand staircase spiraled upward to the command center. Tony moved forward. His systems had already mapped out the layout of the top floor—Dreykov ...
2025-02-27 23:16:06 +0000 UTC
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Dreykov sipped his tea, the warmth doing little to chase away the ever-present chill of the Ural Mountains. He stood before the massive glass wall of his private office, high above the rest of the underground command center. From here, he could see everything... the control room, the training floors, the surveillance feeds displaying his network of bases worldwide.
For decades, he had built the Red Room into something untouchable. A shadow empire that stretched across governments, econo...
2025-02-27 14:53:14 +0000 UTC
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[Stark Tower – Bruce's Lab]
Bruce's fingers hovered over the communicator, ready to contact Harley, but the sudden blare of the emergency alarm made him jump up. The tower's red warning lights flared to life. Instantly, the holographic monitors flickered, replacing his open files with urgent threat assessments.
ALERT: UNIDENTIFIED VESSEL DETECTED IN SOLAR SYSTEM
SIZE: UNKNOWN.
ORIGIN: UNKNOWN.
TRAJECTORY: EARTH.
THREAT LEVEL: EXTREME.
Bruce's jaw ...
2025-02-26 12:49:26 +0000 UTC
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The agonized screams of Lyudmila and the Headmistress echoed through the cold, steel walls of the Red Room's underground facility. Their bodies convulsed violently as the experimental serum overloaded their systems, cells breaking down at a molecular level. Flesh bubbled, twisted, and liquefied into a grotesque sludge, the last remnants of their existence vanishing into the very hell they had built.
Tony stood over their remains, unfazed. "Huh. Guess that formula wasn't quite perfected,...
2025-02-24 22:18:58 +0000 UTC
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The air vibrated with energy as Peter’s cosmic aura flared like a supernova. His eyes burned with raw, celestial fire, his body thrumming with enough power to level entire cities. His patience had run out.
It was time to end this.
Shaw, still grinning like a beast drunk on his own strength, stomped forward. Every step cracked the ice beneath him as his muscles pulsed, veins bulging unnaturally from the Nether energy coursing through him. His power had reached monstrous levels—...
2025-02-24 14:08:06 +0000 UTC
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2025-02-23 14:52:54 +0000 UTC
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Tony stood over the unconscious Widows, ready to wake them, when his HUD flared with alerts. A new analysis report popped up, flooding his screen with data.
ALERT: FOREIGN COMPOUND DETECTED
"Sir," Hermes' voice was sharp, cutting through the silence. "The Widows' neural scans are showing anomalous activity. There's an unidentified serum in their bloodstream, distinct from the Super Soldier Serum."
Tony frowned. "Details."
A holographic display formed before him, showca...
2025-02-23 11:22:57 +0000 UTC
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[Stark Tower]
The lab at Stark Tower was bathed in the dim glow of holographic monitors, the hum of machinery a constant background noise. The interdimensional gate pulsed faintly, its energy waning now that the transmission had ended.
Bruce stood in front of it, hands resting on the console, his body rigid. His jaw clenched so tightly it ached, and his fingers curled into fists at his sides. His chest rose and fell in deep, controlled breaths, but inside... inside, he was breakin...
2025-02-21 23:00:01 +0000 UTC
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If not for Tony's upgraded armor, his body would have turned into meat splatter. His systems screamed warnings as he picked himself up from the rubble, nanites already working to repair the micro-fractures in his suit. He groaned, flexing his fingers as his HUD recalibrated from the impact.
He had been hit by a damn truck.
No.
Not a truck.
A bear.
Standing before him was a 7’5” monstrosity of muscle and fur, its massive paws curled into fists the size of cind...
2025-02-20 22:33:42 +0000 UTC
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Shaw roared, his body surging with terrifying power. His muscles expanded grotesquely as he stomped forward, the entire ground fracturing under his sheer weight. His ability to absorb kinetic energy had evolved. Every movement, every impact made him stronger. With a thunderous step, he lunged at Peter, his colossal fists swinging like wrecking balls.
Peter’s Spider-Sense screamed, but he smirked. “Gotta be faster than that, big guy.”
In a blur, Peter flipped backward, but Sh...
2025-02-19 20:23:39 +0000 UTC
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The impact of the drone against the shield sent shockwaves rippling through the room. Sparks flew as the armored shell skidded across the floor, groaning under the interdimensional energy. The portal behind it flickered, its energy surging wildly before stabilizing once more.
Everyone tensed, eyes locked on the machine as it twitched, limbs jerking in erratic motions. The Trial robot, Bruce's probe, had made it back. But something was wrong.
"Malfunction," Skylar muttered, her fin...
2025-02-19 13:00:09 +0000 UTC
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Skarlet informed Peter about the upcoming invasion from the Outworld empire, led by Shao Kahn. But since this realm is new and unknown, Shao Kahn ordered Shang Tsung to infiltrate it first and observe it in secret before deciding if it was worthy of an invasion. She also told Peter that the Earthrealm warriors were in danger since Shang Tsung and his minions would surely try to eliminate them so that the path would be clear for the invasion.
"If they succeed, then there's nothing we can...
2025-02-18 15:18:43 +0000 UTC
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[Red Room's Widow's training base]
Tony soared through the night sky, the nanite armor molding seamlessly around his body. His HUD displayed a real-time map of the Red Room’s training base. The power grids, security networks, personnel movements, and every last digital vulnerability he had cracked open like an egg were being displayed before his eyes.
He wasn't just going to burn them down.
He was going to erase them.
“Hermes, status update.”
“All securit...
2025-02-17 22:49:58 +0000 UTC
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Warning: Gory and disturbing scenes ahead. I tried my best to keep it a bit down.
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The holographic world map hovered in the air above the phone. Red markers blinked on the map, indicating the known locations of the Red Room’s bases. There were two main bases, three dummy sites, and six sub-bases. A sprawling network, deeply entrenched in secrecy.
Natasha crossed her arms, staring at the display. "The two main bases," she said, reaching out to highlight the critical loc...
2025-02-16 15:46:29 +0000 UTC
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The wind howled outside the vast estate, the storm clouds thickening over Gotham as lightning split the sky. Inside, the Wayne Mansion remained warm and lively despite the tempest brewing beyond its grand windows.
But in that very moment—something shifted.
A spark of energy, subtle but unmistakable, rippled across the planet. It was faint, yet for those attuned to cosmic forces, it was like hearing the whisper of a long-lost soul calling out across the void.
Skylar felt it...
2025-02-14 21:28:23 +0000 UTC
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How many of you are still interested in the continuation of Spider-Man 0X?
So far 3 of you asked me to continue, so let's decide with this poll. If I get enough vote, I might squeeze out some time. You will get 2 chs/week. I won't be able to upload more than that since my focus is on the Ultimate Ironman and Batman.
2025-02-13 23:57:41 +0000 UTC
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Natasha's breath came unevenly, her body still straddling Tony’s as his words echoed between them.
Freedom.
That single word had shaken her more than any truth serum ever could.
She wanted to scoff, to tell him he didn’t understand. But she couldn't. Because for the first time in her life, someone was offering her a way out.
Her fingers curled against his chest, her muscles taut with instinct.
"No one escapes the Red Room, Tony," she whispered. "No one....
2025-02-13 21:40:03 +0000 UTC
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Tony's gaze held Natasha’s as he asked, “What’s stopping you then?”
Natasha’s lips parted slightly, her breath hitching as the serum forced the truth from her. She wanted to fight it, to keep her composure, to maintain the carefully crafted walls she had built over the years. But the drugs had already seeped into her bloodstream, working their way through her defenses like a slow-burning fire.
She clenched her fists, trying to resist, but the words slipped past her lips ...
2025-02-12 23:10:25 +0000 UTC
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Wednesday Evening – Natasha’s Apartment, Malibu
Tony pulled up outside a modest apartment complex. He looked at the address again, smirking to himself. This was his first time visiting Natasha’s place, and from the looks of it, she lived in a surprisingly low-profile spot. Smart. It fit her cover perfectly.
Stepping out of his sleek Audi R8, he adjusted his jacket and walked toward the entrance, hands in his pockets. The building was simple, clean, and well-maintained, but n...
2025-02-11 22:41:22 +0000 UTC
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The interdimensional gate thrummed with raw energy, its circular frame crackling with arcs of blue and white light as the stabilizers locked into place. The entire lab vibrated with power, monitors flashing lines of data faster than the human eye could track.
Bruce stood at the main console, fingers flying across the holographic interface as he set the coordinates. His brow furrowed in concentration.
Sue crossed her arms, watching over his shoulder. "Are you sure about this? We’...
2025-02-10 22:41:32 +0000 UTC
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After eating, Tony took a nap. He was tired.
A few hours later...
He woke up after a nice nap.
Tony stood in front of the mirror, rolling his shoulders and flexing his fingers as he studied his reflection. At first glance, he looked the same. But he felt different. He was stronger, faster, and more attuned to every fiber of his being. The nanites had done more than just integrate; they had become him.
A smirk tugged at his lips. "I really am a genius."
But there...
2025-02-08 23:11:22 +0000 UTC
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Should I do the Merge DC with Marvel and wrap up the main story and at the end, a tournament between Justice League vs New Avengers?
2025-02-08 22:08:04 +0000 UTC
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The lab at Stark Tower hummed with energy, a symphony of beeping monitors, flickering holograms, and the occasional spark of live wires. At the center of it all stood Bruce. His sleeves were rolled up, his eyes narrowed in focus as he adjusted the power calibrations on the interdimensional gate's energy matrix.
Opposite him, with arms crossed and an equally focused gaze, was Susan Storm.
"You're overcompensating," she noted, her voice cutting through the low hum of machinery.
<...
2025-02-07 19:31:12 +0000 UTC
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[Back to the facility]
Tony's suit had performed well, but it wasn't perfect. The lack of proper scans through the reinforced walls, the difficulty in breaching the security system, and the minor energy fluctuation after extended usage of stealth and cloth transform mode... These were all things that needed fixing.
As he stepped into his workspace, Hermes, chimed in.
"Welcome back, Boss. Mission outcome: 92% success. However, I detected multiple instances where suit efficien...
2025-02-07 16:52:27 +0000 UTC
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The facility was in chaos.
Thick steel blast doors had slammed shut, isolating squads of Hydra agents into separate sections. The emergency klaxons wailed, red lights pulsing along the narrow corridors. Some guards frantically checked their radios, barking for status reports, only to receive static. Others held their rifles tight, scanning the dimly lit hallways with growing paranoia.
Tony walked among them, a phantom clad in stolen Hydra gear, visor down, rifle slung over his sho...
2025-02-05 22:10:39 +0000 UTC
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[3 months later]
A lot of things happened in the past three months. Let's talk about Morgan first.
Morgan, thanks to her high intelligence, got into college with ease. She took a bunch of exams behind Bruce's back and well, she got into MIT. Bruce was happy and proud of her. Harley cried when Morgan broke the news that she was going to live in the dorms. She tried to make Morgan stay by telling her how lonely she would be without Morgan.
"What about the late-night sneak-out ...
2025-02-05 15:34:23 +0000 UTC
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As the Hydra agents roughly dragged the two surviving terrorists inside the bunker, another operative took the wheel of the stolen SUV, guiding it toward a makeshift garage adjacent to the facility. The heavy steel doors slid shut behind them with a deep metallic groan, sealing them off from the outside world.
Tony remained motionless, a ghost in the back seat, watching through his suit’s HUD as his cloaked drones silently detached from their compartments and hovered into action. One ...
2025-02-03 21:40:05 +0000 UTC
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The red and blue lighting in the underground facility flickered sporadically, casting eerie shadows across the cold, sterile walls. The faint hum of machinery filled the air, punctuated by the occasional spark from an exposed wire. Tony had spent the last hour setting up a controlled 'malfunction'—an illusion of a security failure so convincing that even the most paranoid escapee wouldn't question it.
Sitting in the back of a sleek black SUV parked just outside the facility, Tony watc...
2025-02-02 22:40:14 +0000 UTC
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Words: 3.2k. A complete wholesome chapter.
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Bruce studied Ami as she stood before him, her tail swishing anxiously behind her. Her usual confident demeanor was replaced with something else... Hesitation, maybe even vulnerability.
“Mr. Bruce,” she began, shifting on her feet, “can we talk somewhere private?”
His eyes narrowed slightly, picking up on the tension in her voice. “Sure. And just call me Bruce.”
He gestured for her to follow him. They ma...
2025-02-02 14:52:33 +0000 UTC
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