Captain america regains memories of a pastlife while in the ice a past life where his life was just fiction.

Two beings become entirely different 

Watch as a new hero Takes the world of Marvel by storm.

Wishes included but only like two or three

Takes place in between Captain America: Winter Soldier and Captain America: Civil War; about a few months after WS.

Following behind the captain, I realized that the inside of the ship was very well designed and spacious. We passed exquisite training rooms and different cabins. My eyes also landed on the captain's exposed legs, it definitely added to the beauty of the inner chambers. 
We then arrived at two doors, one was labelled as the captain's while the other was labelled as the first mate's.
"There is currently no first mate, so you will stay here, your first training session is after the first raid of an enemy ship, train your body until that. Do not disappoint me" Angela commanded as she went into her quarters.
I entered my cabin, there was a simple bed, a table, an empty wardrobe, and an empty armor stand. A simple layout that was well suited to my needs. I sat on the bed, thinking about how faced paced all the events of the day was. How I woke up in somewhere that definitely was not earth, learning to use the energy in my body to fight and nourish my muscles. I think I would have to explore the intricacies of this world and find out exactly where I am and how everything else works. And I also would have to get to the bottom of the whole Angela issue. I knew that directly confronting her about this was too risky at it could lead to unwanted trouble, so I would take it slow.
The first thing to do was to gain more power so that I could have a certain standing in this world, that's how the books I read was. The fatty said I was at the middle of the mortal realm. So I'm assuming that it is my current cultivation stage. I'll have to train to increase it.
With those goals in mind I decided to try to increase my level to top of the mortal stage and hopefully break through past the mortal stage. I got on the floor and started planking, I let out a breath of relief as my core energy started nourishing my body again.
Now it is confirmed that working out can help me increase growth. So I'll push myself to gain some more strength. After two hours of vigorous training, I finally broke through the middle stage of mortal and just reached the high stage of the mortal realm.
With my body dripping with sweat, I looked at myself in the mirror to see that I am a lot different than what I remember myself to look as. I have become more well-built and I have become slightly taller. It seems like cultivating my body with energy makes me look better at the same time.
I trembled in excitement as I realized that I can finally look like a more perfect version of myself.
A faint knock on my cabin door alerted me, when I opened it, it was the short man with the mustache. "The mess hall is ready, come up and get your dinner or starve yourself to bed" he said grumpily and strutted away. 
I was speechless ...
I made my way back to the deck to see a sky full of bright stars, I could even see a few moons and something like a miniature milky way. The sight was truly breathtaking.
I let out a breath and looked for the mess hall which was said to be right below the lower deck.
As I pushed the door to the mess hall, the sight was extremely merry. The crewmembers sang while drinking rum, feasting on delicacies prepared by the pirate chef. In the middle of the ruckus, the fatty saw me and immediately came forward, patting me on the shoulder "our newest brother, Owen! Grab some rum kid, we are going to sing".
I wasn't the type to drink, so I politely refused. Just as the Fatty started to drink another helping of rum, loud horns blared across the ship, rendering the entire mess hall silent and solemn. Every drunk pirate immediately sobered up after circulating their core energy throughout the body.
"It looks like we found some nomads, come brothers, prepare for battle" yelled the fatty valiantly. The crewmembers let out shouts in unison as they charged out of the mess hall, preparing to loot the nomad's ship.
All pirates taking part in the charge stayed on the lower deck, the captain; Angela stood at the forefront. I was extremely nervous and fearful; I could feel that the possibility of death was very high. Despite my fears, I was excited to test out my new skill on suitable enemy.
In the distance, I spotted a worn-out looking ship heading towards us with a tattered sail at full speed. "Here they come, vanguards, prepare!" Angela commanded raising an exquisitely forged sword. I nervously held onto the hilt of my sword as I stood on the front lines right behind the captain.
"just keep behind me and the captain and support whenever you can" a voice said as a fat hand tapped my shoulder. The fatty who stood next to me smiled with a hint of bravery, no wonder he was a high-ranking official in the crew, 'looks like he does have some merit' I thought to myself as I said I nodded to the fatty.
As both ships inched closer towards each other, I couldn't help but shoot a fervent glance at Angela, the familiar figure who meant the world to me. I was in fear that she would get hurt, because the Angela I knew wouldn't even hurt an animal, and here she was, preparing to lead a charge against a hostile pirate ship.
I steeled my mind to protect her even if I couldn't protect myself, this feeling was instinctual.
 
As the ships finally faced each other, I saw the bloodthirsty faces of the nomads standing on the ship. With thick facial hair and burly bodies, they raised their rusted swords and roared out battle cries as they charged towards our ship.
 
I felt fear from the bottom of my heart, but forced myself to brave through this, pinning all my hopes on fate. As Angela led the charge with a subtle command, I followed behind her with the other crewmembers letting out battle cries.
Cannons boomed as the cannoneers ravaged the ships of their enemies. With the destruction caused by the cannons, many pirates of each side suffered fatal injuries and even gory deaths. I kept charging through the smoke and flying wood splinters without fear and followed my crew as we jumped across ships, boarding the nomad ship. 
The scene was chaotic, sparks flew around as blades collided, the nomads seemed very bad at utilizing energy as they barely used it, while our crew had much more members fighting with swords augmented with energy.
As everyone viciously battled their opponents, a burly nomad with a scar across his face charged towards me. I instinctively tensed up used my blade augmented with energy to meet with his swinging battle-axe.
My arm felt numb as my sword met his battle-axe, however, he was pushed back and seemed temporarily stunned at how I knocked him back. "Ah!?" the nomad exclaimed in shock before preparing to charge again.
Just as I prepared to stab the nomad, a light flashed as a sword impaled the nomad's throat, revealing a gory sight which almost made me throw up. "Hehe, I can sell this axe for good gold" the fatty's voice sounded as the axe was claimed by him. "Good work kid, you subdued the lieutenant, charge ahead now, we should help Angela kill the nomad captain" Fatty Ben said as he bounced away to claim the life of another nomad, knocking away many of his fellow crewmembers with his bottom as he charged.
 
I was speechless watching this scene. 
 
Seeing us breach through their inner defenses, the nomads tensed up. I charged ahead with a few crewmembers, blocking the attacks of many nomads with my sword as they tried to stop us from advancing. I still didn't feel comfortable with killing anyone, so I dealt as little damage as possible while defending myself with my natural reflexes and energy.
The situation on the deck of the nomad ship was extremely scary, there were severed body parts and many half-dead bodies. I was covered in the blood of many friends and foes as It would splatter onto me throughout the chaos. I forced myself to look ahead and focus, I spotted Angela on the upper deck of the nomad ship, fighting two nomads at once, both nomads seeming very skilled. Her long black hair flew around as she defended and attacked at the same time, her fighting seemed extremely skillful and graceful. But it was apparent that she was feeling a slight pressure from the combined attacks of both nomads.
"Oh no" I said to myself as I made up my mind and rushed to the upper deck, subduing many nomads forcefully with my sword. For some reason, time seemed to slow down whenever I was in battle with an opponent, I felt as if my reflexes have been improved by leaps and bounds. This was probably due to the advancements I've made in my cultivation realm, I made a mental note to myself to keep training hard.
As I reached the upper Deck, I saw Angela fiercely parrying the attacks of both nomadic pirates. One of them even licked his lips and smiled as if victory was close at hand. I couldn't let this happen, I let out a roar as I willed all the energy in my core onto my sword, slashing out with great strength at one of the two nomads.
As my sword slash approached the nomad, he widened his eyes at the sheer strength behind this attack and tried to block it with his sword. As his sword met with mine, his sword was sliced cleanly as the sword energy went onto cut into his chest.
The nomad went flying backwards with blood flowing out of his wounds rapidly. The sword energy had ravaged his insides as he coughed up blood
 "what a demonic kid! captain, I cannot continue to fight, forgive me" he hoarsely said as he slumped down weakly after coughing more blood.
The captain was the other nomadic pirate locked in a battle with Angela, his face was of astonishment as he cast his gaze on me. He kicked Angela back towards the crowd of combatants, letting one of his lackeys distract her as he walked towards me. I held my sword at the ready, trying to augment it with energy, but my core seemed to be depleted. I was horrified as I awaited certain death, I was sweating, drenched in the blood of friends and foe, the scent of blood all around. I chose to ignore all that and put all my undying will into this final battle.
The nomad captain snickered as he flicked a dagger from his sheathe at me. I felt time slow down as I saw the trajectory of the dagger. I used my sword to cleanly deflect it aside, creating a metallic clang with a series of sparks. 
I was secretly excited on the inside as I deflected the dagger very skillfully.
The nomad captain's face changed to one of pleasant surprise as he prepared to slash his sword. His figure was hulking while I was much shorter, I put in all my strength to meet his sword with mine. The impact numbed my arm as I stepped back. I was at the edge of the upper deck, at that moment, an idea struck me as I quickly glanced down at the lower deck filled with battle and death.
The nomad captain slashed out once more with his sword "This will teach you filth some respect" he said as his sword came slashing at my sword. The moment our swords connected; my arm felt so numb I would drop the sword. I used the knock-back force of the clash to pretend to almost fall off the upper deck.
 
"The shrimp has met it's end" The nomad captain boomed mockingly with his deep voice as he kicked out towards me. 
 
"OWEN!", Angela's voice screamed from afar as she saw this.
 
Just as the nomad's kick almost connected with my body, I felt time slow down once more, using this, I immediately sidestepped and agilely dodged his sword strike at me. The nomad captain let out a confused sound "ah?" as I swiftly knocked his sword out of his hand and tackled him off the upper deck, falling downwards with him.
The nomad captain kept screaming and bashing my back as we fell downwards, I coughed blood as I felt my back absorb the force of the bashes. I adamantly held him downwards to take the brunt of the force.
I heard a crash and felt my head spin, opening my eyes again, I saw the lifeless eyes of the nomad captain still in shock. Our crewmembers on the lower deck who saw me clash with the captain had immediately assaulted the captain as he crashed onto the deck.
I felt weak, my hand had already let go of my sword as I could no longer feel my arm, my body had suffered many injuries as a result of the fall. I tried to stand, but immediately felt like my legs had become jelly. I heard the victory cries of our crewmembers; I heard the fatty shout "loot the ship and come back! Victory is ours"
Knowing that we already won, I seemed to let down my guard and immediately slumped to the ground, succumbing to my injuries, and letting my vision and consciousness black out.
'We won. My first battle was a success. I even killed a captain', were my final thoughts as my consciousness faded.
Without me knowing, my body had strengthened itself to a greater degree after the battle on the nomad ship, energy was absorbed into my body as even this counted as a form of working out. I subconsciously had reached the pinnacle stage of mortal, with just a little training, I can break through to the next level.

You've been given a second shot at life. expecting to simply correct all your past mistakes, you expect to find yourself in the past. but wake up on the middle of a pirate ship in the middle of the sea. 

Stuck in the cold-iron era, the protagonist finds a familiar face who is not who she was. 

He discovers the world that he is in, uncovering godly secrets and exploring the depths of his emotions and his self, finding out that his emotions could actually be used as a source of strength.

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Zeel spent the next 2 months getting acquainted with the new, more primitive world. It was much harder than it appeared to be as computers themselves took him a couple weeks to figure out completely, using computers Zeel was barely able to secure some cash to continued his prolong stay at the hotel. The toilets took him some time to figure out as well, along with everything else. Zeel's world was far more advanced so everything had an advanced technological feel to it, even something as insignificant as taking out the trash was done by AI and atomization technology.
After constant internet checks and hacking, Zeel was able to get a rough idea of how this world works and the powers behind it. The Umbrella corporation is a huge enterprise that basically ruled this world though on the surface nothing was wrong with this corporation. This was exactly what made Zeel pay special attention to the Umbrella Corporation, his family once ruled a large sector in the intergalactic alliance and he was keenly aware of the way such big organizations worked.
But this also indicated a major flaw in the status of the umbrella corporation since negative news were only found when deeply investigated, this is impossible since enormous world organization would never suppress negative news heavily unless in preparation for a huge business procedure: like mergers, sell outs, or other enormous business ventures.
"Hmmm, I wonder what happened for such a huge organization to suppress news around this time?" Zeel pondered as he had already contemplated robbing The Umbrella Corporation for a huge quantity of liquid mercury since his SRNT required huge amounts of liquid mercury to awaken for its dormant state. Zeel's also had a nagging feeling that his idea was a good one, if his keen intuition was any indication; though he also suspected that stealing liquid mercury from such a world dominating Corporation would create issues a bit larger than he was comfortably able to resolve.
Not paying much attention to the suppression of the news, Zeel opted to experimentations with his current strength. Everyday over the past 2 months he would visit a gym to maximize his ever increasing strength and reaction time, he realized that his punch is now about 2000 lbs of force and if he really tries using his self – damaging techniques he can up his strength to about 3000 lbs. His strength is near Captain America's level in both potential and physical prowess. However, unlike captain America he prefers his guns, throwing knives, and swords, after all the best defence is offence.
His leg strength is a little over 3000 lbs of force and he can jump 8 feet vertically without much issue, Zeel also realized that he can slow his perception of time relative to whatever task he was attempting to complete for brief period of time. Previously during training, he could predict the trajectories of bullets and pre-emptively dodge them, but now he was able to slow his perception of time relative to a bullet and actively dodge the bullet. After such taxing movement he would always experience cramps and muscles seizures, something he was actively seeking solutions for – hence robbing The Umbrella Corporation for liquid mercury which could awaken his dormant nanites.
 Majority of his problems over the past two months came from trying to limit himself, as the saying goes 'You can measure how well you use your capabilities not by what you do right but rather by what you don't do wrong' Hence majority of his time was spent practicing squeezing and egg without actually breaking it since his punch could literally kill someone at the level his strength is increasing.
Zeel tried meditation to aid him in the control of his ability which helped a lot with training his mind to adjust to the increase in his strength; complimented by his lack of emotional reactions to situations, his control was only farther accentuated by the fact it was most impossible to for him to experience an emotional outbreak.
 
(One Week Later)
While Zeel was sitting in front of the motel on a matt faking some meditation to look mysterious for the girls passing by, after all he hasn't had sex in the longest, suddenly he felt his watch vibrate before an alarm rang off.
"So a squad is on the move huh?" Zeel mumbles as for countless months now he had tried and failed to hack into Umbrella's servers with little success. The one time he succeeded the information obtained was near useless, but using that information which said – Raccon City Outskirts. Zeel set up multi-layered scans using any piece of tech he could find, that would notify him of any major activity happening near the outskirts of the city, just a couple seconds ago a tactical team sent a helicopter flight path to be approved by the air services- the location was to a mansion near the outskirts.
Zeel bolted into the motel grabbing his clothes while simultaneously throwing off the robes he had stolen to sell the act of being a nomad. Shifting into his battle gear which bared a striking resemblance to Captain America's outfit in endgame with the straps holding two guns and the belt filled with knives circulating his waist, minus a shield on both hands. It was at these types of moment Zeel regretted not continuing the interdimensional storage project, not because he couldn't get it but because it takes rare materials to build which he could not acquire on short notice. However, he did procure enough metals to build his nanites even if they were still in a dormant state. The nanites made it so he didn't have to excrete if not necessary as it converts everything he ingests into energy and with SRNT as long as you eat small samples of rare metals it can be broken down to make new nanites hence you never really run out of them.
Though upon activation the SRNT is limited to minor roles such as door hacking, and full conversion of anything ingested including poison, food, metals, and some diseases into energy. Large quantities of poison will render them useless along with constant exposure to anything harmful such as radiation. There were many advantages and disadvantages to his creation, but Zeel still boiled with anticipation of how they would evolve given enough rare metals from all over the multiverse.
Looking in the mirror and seeing himself in top condition, Zeel could not help but stare a bit longer admiring himself, his white-silver hair had remained mostly the same alongside his slightly increased height. Zeel had this nagging feeling that he should wait a couple days before acting on the mansion but decided immediate action was best; though he could also feel as if a new emotion was bubbling below the surface trying to make its way to his heart – a feeling he had not experienced since he unlocked revenge upon holding the meteorite. Opening the window Zeel jumped out as he was long past check out time, he was currently limited in funds to pay for staying the extra time – vowing to himself to come back and pay when he became a billionaire, Zeel leaps through the window.

Zeel Crawford was created to be the Perfect Child of The Homo-Superior Race.
However, nothing turns out as planned. The Perfect Child has one small defect - unable to experience emotions.
Join Zeel on his journey of survival through the Multiverse to learn about who he was, is, and the great person he will become.
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Crynn POV

"And what offer did he get," I asked after a second, a street rocker and a gang of mercenaries, maybe some big lump of cash or something more... "Is this explosive idea genuinely explosive?" Calian also questioned, wait... Could Militech give this street rocker a bomb or something, sounds like an immensely terrible idea.

"It is not just explosive, it is also very radioactive," radioactive, did she just combine radioactive and explosive together?! "You mean, a nuke?!" Well forgive me if I sound shocked but you don't generally give a street rocker nukes to play with, it's not a very strategic method of plan implementation.

"We've got a winner it seems. I actually have a full list of the members that assaulted and bombed Arasaka Tower, right here. Number two will amaze you, courtesy to clickbait titles. It consisted of, the rocker boy, Johnny Silverhand, Top mercenary and presently best fixer, Rogue Amendiares, I told you number two would surprise you."

So the information broker is also a woman that nuked the city, that's... wow. "The cyborg freelancer, Shaitan, Elusive reporter and now media mogul, Thompson and legendary netrunner, Spider Murphy, they make quite a team. So, this information is very complete even to the process in which Militech and Johnny stroke their deal."

"It quite clearly says that Johnny isn't a man enticed by money, he's well off but he's not a gold digger nor care much about materials. But what could entice him enough though is the perfect revenge towards Arasaka, simply blow their tower and expel their operations out of North America, something he's quick to accept."

"But who's not quick to accept is the rest of the team, this mission is very dangerous and though high risk is also high rewards. Johnny doesn't want to accept corporate money because he hates corporations the most but the others, they accept money from just about anyone and so, Militech only paid to everyone on the team except Johnny who's only there because of vengeance and vengeance only."

"It's pretty simple really, Militech will give a diversion on the bottom of Arasaka tower by some well staged riots which will move the Arasaka forces on the building downwards towards the ground, away from where the real attack would commence. Basically, Militech is quite generous in supplying necessary equipment for the mercenaries to breach the tower, not that they need it, everyone on the list is pretty much almost rich during the time."

"One of the equipment used in the attack supplied by Militech is a helicopter, one of the most advanced at the time with two cannons on the sides easily ripping and tearing through and apart the Arasaka guards on the top helipad of the tower in which everyone landed on and made their move into the building."

"Now here is where it gets hazy, the point is, they successfully went in and not only blew up the building, they also somehow crippled and sent a virus to Arasaka's main database, corrupting everything in the process which resulted in a loss of billions and billions of eurodollars. Johnny died in the attack, and the others escaped safely albeit having their chopper shot down."

"So where are these characters nowadays, well Rogue is pretty much loaded, Shaitan is still doing dangerous missions but also being loaded, Spider Murphy went off somewhere and was last seen in 2072 in which her condition seems very loaded as well, lastly, the reporter, I already said, he's a media mogul, just imagine him being this world's Rupert Murdoch." (A.N : Rupert Murdoch is an Australian Billionaire and media mogul famously owning Fox)

"Like any good shameless leader, the president of both Militech and the US blamed Arasaka for the fallout, thousands died by the way if you hadn't noticed, they blamed it all on Arasaka with a simple, they planned to destroy their headquarters bringing everyone down with them. But later on, the president's statement was broken by a nomad."

"He exposed the president of his deeds, listing that she hired the mercenaries and nuked the tower explaining that Arasaka never had a nuke stored in the tower in the first place. Of course, words without facts are nothing but words, the nomad however, displayed glaring truth, truth that Militech to this day accused of being a hoax but everyone new clearly who was the hoax here."

"So because of Militech's nationalization, it never quite became a private company any more, from the end of the fourth corporate war, Militech has turned into a fully national corporation with its presidents becoming American presidents as well in the future, but let's fast forward a few decades into a much more important time."

"The Unification War, also known as the Metal War for the sheer amount of metal used in the war occurred from 2069 to 2070 is a huge conflict in North America. The new US president after the long reign of Elizabeth Kress is Rosalind Myers, she's newly elected, and US' favorite woman, the only problem, she has ambitions, big ambitions which she never stated during her campaigns."

"Unification of the USA, apparently, some states went independent of something somewhere in time, not sure, not discussing that. Of course, Rosalind Myers is also an ex-Militech president which means this war will also involve Militech as they are now a national corporation tied directly to the government with the majority of the board members working part time as US ministers as well."

"With such firepower, the USA now known as NUSA or New United States of America teamed up with Southern California and Utah to try and beat the hell out of the Free States, a group made to defend against this atrocity, members of it are Colorado, New Mexico, Wyoming, Montana, Arizona, Nevada and Northern California, there are more free states but they remained neutral all except for the Republic of Texas who in Texas fashion, decided it would be a great idea to declare war on both the Free States and the NUSA."

"So, let's begin, thankfully, this should be a lot shorter than the previous Militech vs Arasaka war."

The more you live, the more you know and as they say, "Death is the Next Greatest Adventure". I can't lie but say it's true, although a great adventure may include getting chased by a dragon. But hey! That's the price you pay for getting to live twice... Right??

Not an OP MC Fanfiction, But a Lucky MC Fanfiction it is. No Harem.

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Turk Barrett returns to his jalopy in an alley, after a long day of sneaking arms deals. He's made much money. And he owes a lot of debt. Sometimes, though, he does business with the right people.
His jalopy is in the alley behind Jeri Hogarth's law firm. He unlocks the driver door, and gets in.
He notices his rearview mirror. Once again, he's got a visitor.
"Jessica Jones," he mutters. "I never thought I'd see you like this."
"Yeah, spare me the bullshit, Turk. I got partners. They're all in trouble. I need a gun."
"Figured as much. But what's the target?"
"That's the curveball. It's a dragon...and from what I've heard, he's got a friend...who seems to have become more than a friend by now."
"Ooh... That's an unusual problem, Jones. Turk Barrett's clients don't get many dragons. And the price of the Judas bullet went up after that last one didn't kill Luke Cage. Sorry about you and him, by the way. I always hoped..."
"I don't care what it takes. I need the weapon to shoot it with."
"I don't know, Jones. I'll look, but...I can't promise anything."
"Just let me know if you find something. Oh, and I...prefer it if you didn't tell anyone you're trading with me. These people I'm up against think I'm dead...as do some of my partners. I need to surprise them."
"Understood. Now," he straightens out his hair, "can Turk Barrett's Uber division take you home?"
Without hesitation, Jones gets out of his car, and runs away. Barrett smiles, chuckles, and shakes his head.
"She's gone black," he remarks. "She shouldn't go back."
Jones meets Madani at a police station. Madani's brought along one of her new coworkers at the CIA. Her name is Sharon Carter. To her coworkers, she's Agent 13 (NOT David Ketchum in Get Smart, nor Bill Murray in the movie; far from both).
Madani asks Jones how the case is going. Jones smiles, and elaborates on how it's gone. She assures her that Free Davos is not the same person as Raft Davos. He is, but he isn't.
Madani and Carter both seem confused. Madani insists that the dichotomy had better become more black-and-white soon, or else she's going to start docking Jones's pay.
Jones elaborates more, and tells that that Free Davos is working for a dark sorcerer, who wants to rid the multiverse of sorcerers. To do that, the dark sorcerer has imported a dragon from an alternate reality-the same one that Free Davos is from.
Carter and Madani still don't seem to believe her. But they listen.
Jones confesses that she needs to either kill that dragon, or send it back to where it came from, or both. And, she's got partners who're in trouble. She needs to save them too. But she doesn't know how to do that, and she's afraid that if she approaches Wong or Clea about it, she'll lead Mordo's Illuminati right to them-and that, in turn, would put Dr. Palmer in danger...as well as one more person who Jones doesn't yet have the willpower to talk about.
Madani asks, if this Free Davos truly is from another reality, as Jones says, if sending the dragon back to it would send Free Davos there as well. It's not that the local prisons are crowded; it's just that Madani and Carter are going to have a hard time convincing their superiors that there are two men in prison who have the exact same sets of fingerprints.
Jones doesn't know...but she intends to send them both back at the same time, if possible. Sadly though, she doesn't know where the dragon is. But she knows where Free Davos is. He, Mordo, and Murakami are visiting every likely volcano on Earth-199999, looking for where Wizardkiller eloped with the Vorm to.
Madani asks if Murakami was that ninja leader who got crushed by Midland Circle. Jones confirms that he's the same; but apparently she, Cage, and Rand made the mistake of leaving his head on his shoulders before leaving him. It didn't seem like a priority at the time. Murdock had just asked the three of them to leave him to die under Midland Circle as it collapsed.
Jones trades looks between the two of them, and asks them to repeat how they know each other. Madani repeats they're both CI agents.
Carter elaborates, and confesses that Captain America's her boyfriend. He and her late aunt saw each other during WWII. But when he got fished out of the ice, her aunt was too old for him, and dying. Her old boss asked her to watch and protect him, which she did, until her old employer and some other people destroyed his own agency, and required her to transfer to the CIA.
Jones stares at Carter. Carter stammers, and remembers that "Captain America" prefers "Nomad" now. She looks at Jones, and implores her not to tell anyone else that Steve Rogers is Nomad. Legally, he and a bunch of other men, who work with him, are wanted by the UN for, she clears her throat, "unauthorized hero work."
Jones nods her head. She admits that she knows about the Sokovia Accords, but can't figure out why she, Daredevil, Luke Cage, Iron Fist, or Punisher haven't been punished by them yet-no play on words intended for the latter.
Madani asks Jones who else is working with Free Davos, Murakami, and Mordo.
Jones tells her about Carson, Sterns, and Owlsley. She advises them to keep an extra eye out for Owlsley, in that he's not just a heartbreaker; he rips hearts out of chests, throws them in barrels of booze, and sets the booze aflame.
Madani smirks, and remarks that she once knew a man like that. His name was Billy Russo...the one the news still calls Jigsaw.
Carter hears Sterns's name, and remembers that Black Widow apprehended him sometime after he turned Emil Blonsky into the Abomination. She's sure SHIELD would like to know that their prisons are missing an inmate.
Carter also remarks that she's familiar with stories of how Carson was once the head of defense at SHIELD. But then he retired and became a terrorist, and after SHIELD released all of its old secrets to the world wide web, they found out that Carson was a HYDRA agent...and still is, as Carson was still at large long after Ultron killed Wolfgang Strucker, who was HYDRA's last leader before its last strongholds fell to the Avengers. And she'd heard that Carson had stolen something from Pym Tech that he could've used to make an Ant-Man suit. She just wasn't sure that he'd get desperate enough to try without Darren Cross's or Hank Pym's help.
Jones tells them about Thompson, too. She's Kilgrave's illegitimate daughter from Canada. She tried to use her power-her father's inherited power-on Jones. Jones retaliated by breaking her arm. She left the Illuminati to seek medical attention. Jones hasn't seen her since.
Madani smiles, and hopes that she'll get a clue and highball back to Canada. It's already bad enough that New York had to put up with her father, and it's too much worse that Mordo has five villains working with him.
Jones also tells them about Batroc the Leaper. But he left the Illuminati in their pocket universe, and still wasn't back before Jones escaped.
She also tells them that Mary Walker's back-if they know who she is. She gave Rand, Wing, and Knight some trouble some months ago, although she did prove herself helpful a few times.
Madani asks Jones if she'll be needing help. Jones assures them that if she does, she probably won't go to them. But she's still committed to dealing with Mordo's Illuminati and the two dragons. They can't do much damage without Wizardkiller, but they're sure to get him back, and she implores Carter and Madani to be ready when and if they do.
They both wish Jones good luck, and implore her not to make this mess bigger than the CIA. Jones chuckles, and tells them that that'll be impossible to do-in that no one knows how big the CIA actually is.
Also, Jones isn't Lieberman. She can't just hack into the CIA database whenever she feels lucky...although personally, she wouldn't mind having the innate ability to...
It's nighttime in the Catskills. But it's never a quiet night, for the Kaaterskill Falls will never know how to call it an early night. Except when there's a drought, of course. But then, of course, it's surrounded by trees; it never is.
A scary black creature with huge fangs marches through the forest. He's got something big in his arms. All of the Catskills' nocturnal creatures clear a path for him. He is hungry; but his human host insists on business before pleasure.
They've come all the way from San Francisco. They may be new to trading with Turk Barrett, but at least the scary creature's host isn't new to road trips.
The scary creature, Venom, listens for the arrival of their client. He hears something strange. He sprouts out tendrils from his back, and swings through the trees until he gets within walking range of the noises' source. Once there, he returns to the ground, and shapeshifts back into his human host, Eddie Brock.
Venom leaves the package under some trees before letting Brock take over. Brock wanders towards the forest trail, whispering for their client.
It's Jones. She stands near a black SUV, waiting for a sign. She flexes her bare arms, and follows the whispered signals. There's a moon out tonight.
The two meet. Brock gapes at her. Jones reminds her of why she's here. Brock nods, acknowledges this, and leads Jones into the forest.
The moon peers down at all. Sadly, though, it won't be ratting on any arms dealers to the ATF tonight.
"Who is she," Venom asks, inside Brock's mind. "Her breast meat looks bodacious!"
Brock takes her to where it's hidden. He asks her what she needs it for. She doesn't hide anything, and tells him she needs it to slay a dragon. Brock arches his brows. He asks her if she'll be needing any help. Jones scoffs, and rejects his offer.
It's in a large case. Jones asks him from where he got it-besides Barrett. Brock admits that he doesn't know much about the transaction, but does know that Barrett himself got it from some weird red-headed chick named Hope Summers. Barrett seemed amazed; she just showed up to his place and left it in the backseat of his car. When Barrett asked her where she was from, she just said she was there to prevent an apocalypse. He chuckles, and admits that Barrett says she's from the future.
Jones scoffs. She admits that redheads are always trying to fool guys into thinking that they're weirder than they really are.
Brock warns Jones that the case is really heavy, and offers to help her carry it. She stuns him when she proves she can lift it over her head without straining.
Brock gapes, and asks her to remind him what she does for a living. Jones smiles, and says she's a PI. He still gapes. She adds that it's her day job.
"She is hiding something from you," Venom says in Brock's head. "And I don't mean her drumsticks!"
She thanks Brock for his service. She reminds him which way San Francisco is, and leaves him.
Alone at last, Brock shapeshifts back into Venom. He grins, and licks his fangs.
"I hope we meet her again," he says. "With meat as that, she could keep us fed for a decade!"
He takes to the trees and swings away. As Jones pointed out, they're a long way from San Francisco-or "Frisco," as she meant to subtly badmouth Brock.

He walked for days and nights, seemingly always filled with vitality, never stopping once as he crossed the vast desert, he neither felt cold nor hot, and when he started seeing green grasses and a heavily fortified wall in the distance, he even started running, and only excitement-filled expression could be seen on his face.
...
Hugo julus was the captain of the 16th division of the border patrol squad, he was in control of the Northeast border that separated the wasteland from the kingdom, he had a muscular stature, he was 5'9 in height, with black eyes, a big nose, and a round face, as he stood over the wall among the soldiers that were doing their daily routine, they could feel the pressure that was emanating from his body which made them feel chills on their backs and since the last month when he felt that world energy was being attracted deep in the wasteland, he had always been up there, seemingly preparing for the day that he had to battle, regardless of even his intervention, he was sure that the border wall would hold up.

The border would seem overprotected against a wasteland but that is exactly why, in a war-torn world like Bilifroth, enemies tend to hit you where you do not expect it.

And as he might have expected someone did come, he saw an 18-year-old, lean pale-looking boy running towards the border with excitement on his face, and to make matters worse he was completely naked.

Aside from Hugo's shock, the soldiers were really confused with thoughts like
 'are the enemies, trying to scare us away with a naked man"
, ' did they feed him an aphrodisiac', 
' why is my brother getting up, I'm straight.'

"what the f**K is the meaning of this" captain Hugo seemed to shout this out, among the disruption of his soldiers, as he released his (will) aura from his body with the intention to make the boy faint.
....
I kept running towards the huge wall that was there, but as I got closer I felt some sort of energy come from the wall with the intention of stopping me, but that couldn't stop me either, I had to see our other creations.

I ignored the pressure and kept running towards the border, when I reached the base of the wall, I saw the source of that enormous energy and shock among the lifeforms on top of the wall,
ignoring that, I started waving my hands,  there was a shuffle on the wall and shouts that didn't make sense, and that's when my mind felt the pressure that seemed to try to communicate with me.

"Who are you", a thick voice said in my mind, using the  pressure from my own mind I said 'let me in"
The pressure seemed to cease for a moment before it replied back with " are you nomad and if you are, why are you naked" 
I was starting to get frustrated 'are all our creations these annoying'.
I replied back with "whats a nomad"
The pressure seemed to stop completely after that and the wall parted in the middle,
a group of creations that grouped together came out and grabbed my arms and took me to the other side of the wall.

"So you Nomads are the ones behind this," Captain Terrance growled at the two hooded Nomads dressed in orange and blue. They both were standing inside of the gated area like they were waiting for them.  "What did you do to my students." He stepped in front of everyone. Putting his body between them and the Nomads.
Lilia was kind of impressed by his actions.

"Nothing, they're our guest for the time being." the Nomad woman said. Her voice was full of confidence. She stepped forward but stopped when the Captain tensed up. She held her arms out, showing him that she wasn't unarmed. "See, I have no weapons."
"July." The Nomad man warned. "We shouldn't trust them."
July turned her head to the side. "I wouldn't be here in the first place if it weren't for you, Kay. So be quiet."
Kay turned away, but he didn't look happy about it, but some things became more apparent. 'So he was the one I chased in the woods!'
Lilia didn't care about that. Her focus was still on the distortion. "Sir." Her voice was urgent.
"I know," he responded. "But I need some answers first.  So you're telling me that you people kidnapped my students and are the cause of distortions."
"Distortion?" Oh," July looked straight at Lilia. "Must have a talented Scout. No wonder."  She gave a sideways look at Kay. "Sorry to say that we aren't the cause of the distortion. In fact, we were running from it and decided to pick up your people on the way. We were about to do the same for you but…" She turned to Kay.
"Your group is odd," Kay said, with a little bit of hostility. "For some reason, we couldn't approach. So we observed instead. If it were up to me, we would have left a long time ago."
"Why didn't you?" Katy blurted out, but her eyes widened when the Captain gave her a sharp look. "I'm sorry, Sir."
"It's fine," Captain Terrance stated as he turned back to the Nomads. "It's a good question."
The Nomads exchanged a look. "Because some barrier blocks us off. Plus, the river was flooded. Someones is taking a lot of effort to make you all stay." July replied.
"Lilia, do you think?" Terran send to her.
"I know." Lilia sends back. It sounds like something a Lumeye would do. Though the Nomad could be lying, still, there was a ring of truth in their words.
Tessa's hands were trembling as she whispered to Tyson. "Tyson…"
Tyson 'Shhed' her.
"It sounds like bull to me." Captain Terrance was like a dog chasing after a bone.
July just sighed heavily. "I don't really think you have a choice. Those distortions are getting closer, and this is the only safe place. So we can be good boys and girls and share."
"I don't trust you." Captain Terrance. Sneered.
"I don't care," July responded sweetly. "Do we have a deal or not? Or do we wait here, staring at each other?"
There was a long pause. "Fine." He was reluctant. "but I can't work with anyone if I don't know your faces."
They nodded at each other then pulled down their hoodies. Lilia couldn't help but stare. They both had dark skin, but the Vine was covering part of their faces. The Vine was framing Kay's face more. At the same time, July's was more aggressive. Both had their dark hair partly shaved off to show off the markings more.
Although a part of Kay's right ear was cut off, and one of July's eyes was milky-white with scarring around it. If anything, the war-wounds made them look more enhancing… especially July.
'She's gorgeous! Stop hormones stop now; it's not the time.' Lilia sneaked another peak, and July caught her and gave Liia a wink. 'Damnit!'
The Captain warned, "You'll follow my orders, no exceptions."
July mocked saluted. "Aye, aye, sir." She put her arms around Kay. "And you won't regret it. My Cousin here is a pretty good Scout, and I'm a half-way decent fighter." Kay just rolled his eyes. "But may I ask one thing?"
"What." Captain Terrance's tone was abrupt.
"Where did that older woman go?"
***
Compound

"Are these good?" Stella asked, but the person she was with didn't answer. In fact, that person was looking the other way. "Rachel, is everything all right?"
"What?" Rachel whipped her head to stare down at Stella. "Oh, I'm sorry I just  thought I saw Chesterfield arguing with someone." She shook her head. "Nevermind, I just can't help it sometimes. What did you find?"
Stella held up a pair of hairbands with feathers and cat paws. "Aren't they cute? They'll be perfect for Lillie, don't you think."  Va meowed in her other arm. "Do you think it's a good present, Va?" She baby talked to the spotted cat.
On the other hand, Va looked like she would roll her eyes if she could, but she tolerated the girl's rough handling.
Rachel reached out to pat the poor thing and promised. "Good work. I'll give you a treat after this." The cat seemed to like that idea and purred. "I think it's nice," Rachel said, referring to the hairbands.
Stella looked at them thoughtfully before nodding her head. "Yes, this is good." She turned to the attendant.
Rachel looked around. 'Now what would Lilia like?' But she sighed. 'I really don't know, not anymore.'

The Compound looked different with caravan setting up shop. There were a lot of trucks and stands all over the place. People were going from one Stand to the next and just as chaotic. It was exactly like one of those old-fashioned marketplaces that Rachel on seen in the Lower parts of Towa, and just as hectic.
Patrolling the caravan certainly kept her busy, and Rachel only had today to hang out with Stella and pick out a present for Lilia's birthday. Which was regrettable; she wanted to spend more time with the small girl, to get to know her all over again and maybe through her Lilia, but Stella didn't seem to mind.
In fact, Stella seemed really happy, but Rachel couldn't help but notice the deep sadness in the depths of the young girl's eyes.
Something caught Rachel's eye in the next Stand over, and she instinctively moved over to get a closer look.
"Interested." The attention asked.
"Yes," Rachel blurted out but instantly second-guessing herself. Maybe she doesn't like them anymore. Although despite her doubts, she found herself handing over the money.
"Thank you for your purchase." Holding out the item.
"Ha, Stella!" Rachel turned around, but the girl wasn't beside her, her gaze swept the crowd, hoping to find the more petite body, but the girl was nowhere to be found. Worry edged on her brow.
'No, don't panic.' Stella must have just gotten lost. Even still, my instincts are screaming at me that something is wrong.
Rachel spoke to the Attendant. "Did you happen to see a brown-haired girl? She was wearing glasses and had a cat in her arms?"
"No, I'm sorry." The Attendant denied.
She closed her eyes for a second then opened them. "Okay, can you do me a favour?" Taking out a pen and a piece of paper and writing down a short. "Can you send my purchase with this note to Headmistress Weatherly's assistant?"
"It's possible, but it'll cost extra."
"Of course." Practically throwing some more money down and running to the Stand where she saw Stella. "Excuse me,  did you know where a girl holding a cat-headed off too?" Rachel asked. "She bought some headbands earlier?"
"Oh, such a cute child, I think she went that way." Pointing to the left.
"Thank you." Before spending that way. Looking around, trying to find Stella, calling out her name, becoming more frantic. Suddenly she spotted something shiny on the ground, just within the circle of trucks.
As she got closer, Rachel picked up the all too familiar pair of glasses. "This is…" A clicking sound resonating.  She tensed and slowly looked up to find a man holding a gun to Stella's tear-streaked face. They both were standing in the truck's bed. The man had cat claws down his forearms and the side of his face. There was no Va sign, but behind them was a bag, seeing how the bag moved slowly up and down. Breathing.
'Va must be in there, but I don't know how hurt she is. There's undoubtedly fresh blood on the bag. Is it hers? Probably. But judging by the claw marks, she had put up quite a fight.'
The man holding the gun wasn't alone as two others more stepped out. "Drop your weapons and come quietly." With no other choice, she dropped her weapons and stepped forward, just as the path of her escape closed behind her.
Camp 2

Lilia walked further into camp and placed her rucksack down. Beyond the gate was smaller than it looked from the outside. Only one building stood at the centre, and beyond that, the ruined City. The utopia of salvage.
Captain Terrance took charge of organizing the search party for the teacher and reinforcing the gated area. Lilia ignored it all, and like a dream, she moves further and further until she stood at the edge of a cliff with tall buildings towering below. The experience feels like diving to the bottom of the sea and seeing a shipwreck for the first time. It seemed so surreal.
Lilia's heightened eyes sharpened as she saw movement on the streets below. She moved closer to get a better look. Could it be an animal? No, they were more human-like, and it wasn't the only one.
*Lilia!* Sil interrupted, but his voice sounded wrong. She spotted him flying, but he suddenly dropped before catching himself. He seemed so sluggish.
Suddenly a wave of dizziness overtook Lilia. And she saw something.
'The feeling of being held.'
'A familiar voice.' "Stella," Lilia whispered.
'Then hands grabbing, and a cry cut short.'
'Jumping with claws out. Claws?' Va? 'Then something pricked into my neck.'
'No! Need to keep fighting. Need to save…' Darkness.
Lilia felt the sensation of being rushed back into her body, but the grogginess remained. She saw Sil attempting but failing to fly. Lilia called out, but her voice sounded so disconnected. "Sil! He's falling." Not realizing she, too, was falling into the ruined city below.

Lilia rather sleep all day than go to class. Avoiding her problems sounds like a better idea than getting hurt. But that was just a typical day for a girl living on a military school compound surrounded by the greenest Wastelands that ever existed. It doesn't help that she was in hiding. Her species were the ones responsible for almost destroying the human race. Well, at least she wasn't alone. However, that brings about another source of problems.

Do they all get along? No. Are they stuck together for the rest of their lives? Yes. Do they all need therapy? Darn, right, they do.

So this is Lilia's (Bryson, Druid, Heather, Terran, and Shadow)'s story; hope you like it.

Constructive criticism is appreciated.

Thank you.

Captain America-"Emma honey where are you."

Emma-"Daddyyyyy." As she ran up jumping into his arms.

Captain America-"Hey my little pumpkin how are you."

Emma-"I'm good daddy. Where mommy."

Captain America-"She'll be here soon. She just had to take care of a few things with the Amazons ok."

Emma-"Ok daddy."

Captain America-"So where that babysitter of yours."

Emma-"She washing the dishes right now."

Captain America-"Is she. Cassie you there."


Cassie sandsmark-"Yes Steve I'm in the kitchen. I'm just cleaning up the last few plates."


Captain America-"It's fine Cassie I'll do the rest of them later."

Cassie sandsmark-"You sure."

Captain America-"Yeah."

Cassie sandmark-I walked out of the kitchen to see Emma hugging her dad."Is Diana here."

Captain America-"She is with the Amazon's right now she'll be back later though if you want to stick around."

Cassie sandsmark-"I usually would but I got a date with Conner so I'll see you guys later."

Emma-"Bye Cassie. I'll miss you."

Cassie sandsmark-"I'll miss you to Emma." As she placed a kiss on her forehead.


Captain America-"Bye Cassie and before I forgot here's the money."

Cassie sandsmark-"Thank you Steve. I'll see you guys tomorrow peace."

Captain America-Me and Emma both waved goodbye as she left past the door. "So Emma, look  at what time it's right now Sleepytime."

Emma-"Ok daddy let's gooo."

Captain America-"Here put on your PJs pumpkin." As soon as she put it on I grabbed her and tucked her into bed."Good Night sweetie both me and mommy love you very much." He placed a kiss on her cheek.

Emma-"I know daddy I love you and mommy too."She started to close her eyes and after a few minutes she fell asleep.

Captain America-"Sleep well my little angel." As he placed one last kiss on her forehead. He tiptoed out of the room to not wake her up.

Diana-"Is she sleeping, Steve?"

Captain America-I slightly jumped up when I heard her."My goodness honey why do you always have to sneak up on me."

Diana-"Sorry I didn't mean to scare you" As she walked up to him and gave him a hug.

Captain America-"Yeah she's asleep. I put her to sleep like a minute ago."

Diana-"She didn't give you any trouble this time did she."

Captain America-" No no problems at all actually. When I told her it was time to go to sleep she just listened which surprised me but I didn't say anything."

Diana-"Wow maybe my teachings are finally starting to work."

Captain America-"Most likely. It's my fault though that she had that kind of rebellious attitude because I used to baby her so much."

Diana-"It's fine. Now there is something I want to do with you Steve."

Captain America-I raised one eyebrow looking at her."What could that be honey."

Diana-"Oh honey come on now." As she pointed at the bedroom door.

Captain America-"Oh let's not waste any time then. As I picked her up, taking her to the bedroom and closing the door."


Next morning


Diana-I woke up to the sound of Steve's earpiece going off which he didn't seem to hear. So I grab it and put it in my ear answering the call. "Hello."


Tony-"Yo Steve.Diana?"

Diana-"Yeah it's me. Steve is sleeping right now. Just tell me and I'll tell him when he wakes up."

Tony-"Ok cool. I wanted to tell him that my Judas Blaster is ready."

Diana-"That the weapons that can go through Force fields right?


Tony-"Yup that's right. I created 3 giant cannons of the Judas that we can attach to different ships so we can go through war worlds shields. I also made a rifle version of the Judas so we can give it to our members to help fight against the Sinestro corps members."

Diana-"Wow Tony you never fail to impress."


Tony-"What you saying I did something good for once is this Opposite Day."

Diana-"Ha ha so funny Tony."


Tony-"Ha ha. I'm just messing with you Diana. I'll see you guys at the watchtower later."

Diana-"All right Tony. Bye."

Tony-"Bye."

Captain America-"Mmmm who was that babe."

Diana-"It was just Tony."

Captain America-"What did he want."

Diana-"He just wanted to tell you he has his Judas weapons ready which are the weapons that go through the forcefield."

Captain America-"Mmm that's good. Come here baby I just want to nap for a little longer."

Diana-"Oh fine you little baby." As she went to cuddle with him.


Emma-Knocking on the door."Mommy. Daddy you awake."

Diana-"Well it looks like you're not getting that little nap of yours."

Captain America-"It's fine. Pumpkin the door is open."

Emma-"Mommmmy!" As she ran up giving her a huge hug."

Diana-"Hey honey." As she hugged her back.

Emma-"I didn't see you yesterday."

Diana-"Sorry about that baby. I had to do something on Themyscira."

Emma-"Oh I know daddy told me. Can we have breakfast now."

Diana-"Sure honey let's go to the kitchen and tell me what you want."

Emma-"You coming daddy."

Captain America-"Yeah give me sec."

Emma-"Ok daddy. So mommy  I want some French toast."

Diana-"Ok dear."

Captain America-"Nick any new updates."

Nick fury-"Yeah I already have everything ready on my part. Our space troops are ready to go and the planetary defensive weapons are active. Ready at all times. What about you Steve."

Captain America-"Me and my team are going to meet up at the watchtower later to see if everything is ready to go."

Nick Fury-"All right me and my team will keep monitoring  Mongle keeping you updated."

Captain America-"All right Nick thanks. signing off."

Emma-"Daddy what's taking so long. The French toast mommy made is ready."

Captain America-"Sorry Emma was on a work call."

Emma-"It's okay daddy now hurry up and eat with us."

Captain America-"Ok coming my princess."

20 minutes later we hear a knocking on the door

Captain America-"That's probably Cassie."

Diana-I walk over to the door opening the door."Hey Cassie how are you doing." 

Cassie sandsmark-"Hey aunt Diana." As she goes in for a big huge.  "So where my girl Emma."

Emma-"Hi Cassie."

Cassie-"Hi sweetie. You have a good morning."

Emma-"Yup I ate breakfast with my mommy and dad." 

Cassie-"That good Emma.Go get ready then so I can take you to school."

Emma-"Ok let me go get dressed up then."


Captain America-"Honey let's get ready so we can leave after Emma goes to school."

Wonder Woman-I disappeared for a second before coming back."Ok I'm ready."

Captain America-"You sure love showing off that super speed."

Diana-I smirked at him.

Captain America-"Cute." Let me get ready then."


A minutes later

Emma-"Ok I'm ready."

Diana-"Wow you look so cute." While pinching her cheeks.

Cassie-"I'm going to have to agree with your mom there you look absolutely cute right now."

Emma-"Ha Ha I know I know. Where is daddy so I can say bye before I leave."

Captain America-"Right here honey. Wow you look so beautiful my princess." As he walked over to his  daughter kneeling next to her.  "Have a good day at school."  As he gave her a kiss on the forehead.

Emma-"Ok daddy I will. Let's go Cassie before I'm late."

Cassie-"Let's go, my little child."

Emma-Before I exited out the door I said one last goodbye." Bye mommy and daddy see you later."

Diana-"Bye honey." As she waved goodbye.

Captain America-"Goodbye my princess." As he waved goodbye.

Diana-"You ready to go to the watchtower."

Captain America-I nodded.

Diana-"Adams Bring us to the WatchTower."

Dc and marvel are vast and great universes. This will be my take on what would happen if you combined Marvel and DC. I will not be using all the characters from DC and Marvel this will be my take on the history and lore. For example characters like Booster Gold and Damian Wayne. don't exist in my universe.

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Reborn as Captain America.

A Reason To Live

Mortal Emotions

Omnitrix in Marvel

The Crawford's Multiverse of Madness

Afterlife Travel

Defenders: AKA Beyonce

The Creators Indeed

Green Wastelands

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