Blake Elliott has been abused since he's had memories.
his only release was the freedom he felt when talking to his only friend about comic books, he loved reading about the superpowers heroes running unobstructed through life doing what they were born to do.

until one day when he and his friend are crossing the street talking reading a Spiderman comic when he hears a loud honk and instinctually shoves his friend backwards.

"Arrrrrrgh!" Gregor roars out in a loud thundering voice as he pushes me back with his sword. I slide back if I didn't have my wolverine strength I would have been crushed by his powerful push alone, it would have broken my spine. I may have been strong and fast, but the size and weight difference was vast.

Gregor Clegane was 6,9ft tall and weighed 400 pounds. Compared to me I was 5ft tall and 120 pounds, but with my powers I was able to hold back about 800 pounds, Wolverine could lift up to 2tons however I was still young, Wolverine was around his 30s at his prime, but it varies from the comic books and movies. 

I slide holding back his Greatsword which almost longer than my body! I was holding back the sword with my Valryain steel dagger, I push him back with my sheer strength veins pop out of my neck and arms as I push him back with my wolverine claws without anyone noticing, not even Gregor knew had such power hidden within me. I use all my wolverine strength to push his body against the wall. I could see my eyes slightly glowing a reddish draconic color as I see my face on his steel armor as I push him against the stone wall. Gregor headbutts me in the face, blood splatters everywhere but I did not feel any pain, all that was in my mind was to kill Gregor. I grip by his neck and slam his body against the stone even harder. 

*SLAM!* A loud thud echoes across the entire training ground area that was built like a colosseum. 

I fiercely hold my dagger at the Gregor's throat, the blade of my valryian steel dagger cuts his throat, I wanted to kill him so badly all the fucked up shit he has done and was about to do was sicking. He was going to kill Elia Martell, Rhaenys and Aegon the children of my brother Rhaegar, luckily Rhaneys was born and old enough to escape the clutches of such a monster and if anything happens I would protect her as I will with Daenerys, I still don't know if Aegon was born yet nor if Jon Snow was born either to Lyanna. Gregor was also going to ra*pe Ellia during the fall of the Targaryens but I was going to stop all of that. I am going to end it all now I gripped the handle of my dagger and aimed to slit his throat. I had slightly won the fight, now it was time to finish! 

Gregor was enraged that someone as young and smaller than him had taken him down, "AAAAARRRRRRGH!" Gregor goes to grab my neck and crush it, we were now both in a 'deadlock' meaning either of us could kill other. I was going to extend my wolverine claws to stab his jugular and quickly kill him. 

"Enough Gregor! Lock him up for defying my orders and attacking the King's son!" Tywin orders the Kingsgaurd, Jaime was also there to stop the mountain and with Arthur, by his side, they and other knights manage to chain up Gregor and take him away to a nearby prison cell. Gregor gives me a beastly look like he wants to tear me up and eat my guts. I am not scared of this fucking big bastard, he will have his time. And when that time comes I will make sure to make him fucking suffer. 

"What the hell is wrong with you!? That is your son!" Tywin looks over to Aerys who was just insanely laughing, "Spledndin my son! You are the true prophecy!" he raises up his wine glass in the air cheering me on, he surely had lost his mind ages ago. I then see my mother Rhaella and Daenerys running over to me. 

Tywin shakes his head in sheer disappointment of the king, "I will give Drakon an extension of two years to join the tourney, but letting someone as young as him fight in the tourney is madness, no matter how skilled in combat he is. I suggest you don't make him enter the tourney, if you want him alive that is, listen to me for once," 

"Drakon will enter the tourney no matter what! He will bring greatness to the Targayens like his brother Rhaegar! Don't you dare interfere! The gods and I demand such a battle, are you afraid that your son Jaime will lose? Oh have I waited to show you the true might of the Targaryens, you will not get in the way of this, " Aerys angrily looks at Tywin. 

Tywin bit his tongue in anger, slowly but surely he hated being around Aerys he could see his madness spreading across the castle and throughout Westeros. I saw it in Tywin's eyes, the hatred was growing, there was one thing Tywin hated most, someone he could not control, he could control his children and his knights and others in power but he could not control the madness of Aerys the Mad King. 

Daenerys runs over to me, "Brother are you alright!?" See touches the top of my head where I was hit, blood drip from the top of my eye on to her hand. 

"Brother!" Daenerys screams in worry for me. 

Suddenly the slash-wound on top right eye starts healing, I could quickly see my clearly now, was this the power of my healing factor? Damn, I was healing so fast! 

Rhaella runs to me and hugs me as well, her bosoms embrace my face, "My son are you alright!" 

"Yeah I am fine," I said as I look over Gregor being taken away to prison. 

Rhaella turns over to Aerys and angrily looks at him, "Why did you not stop the fight sooner!? He could have been killed!" She starts ranting at Aerys. 

"Shut your mouth bitch!" Aerys goes to slap Rhaella in the face, I quickly grab his hand and angrily stare down Aerys, "That is enough," I almost crush his hand, any man who beats a woman is a fucking bastard and should get their ass kicked. Aerys snags back his hand and walks away in fear of me, he actually had fear in his eyes, he already knows how powerful I was, in fact, everyone got to see that I was powerful as I fought against The Mountain and it was evenly matched. 

I look over to Daenerys, "Let's have that talk about our secret," I whisper into her ear. 

She nods her head, she knew that I was talking about the dragon egg. I was going to find out today where she found it and look if there was more dragon eggs. I was going to now build my dragon army and army of deadly animals and beast with my Sharingan.
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James Crosby wasn't an athlete, a scholar or even a guy with any real achievements under his belt. He just really enjoyed comic books. After he graduated from high school he only worked to fuel his comic book buying habits. Every six months his moment to shine came at the big comic book convention that came to town. He was a wizard at finding bargains and predicting the next big comic books to collect. Many of the shop owners would seek him out for his opinions at the shows. Other collectors even started to take an interest in what he was buying in order to sniff potential winners. That's why it wasn't surprising when in a dark corner of the winter comic convention a completely unknown new comic startup with a single title desperately waved him over to have a look. 

James smirked at the comic. He picked it up and started to flip through the pages. In a haughty voice, he commented, "The cover isn't bold enough to draw attention, the splash page was boring and the action is bogged down by the simplicity of the villains. Your heroes are too weak to protect the people, it makes them seem less like heroes and more like regular people trying to fight crime."

The man running the booth frowned and then said, "But the idea was that it was a world that would evolve over time. The heroes would grow stronger as the villains adapted to them."

James shook his head and frowned, "I don't know man, I'm sorry but I think you started this out too slow. The art is pretty good, and the story seems decent enough, but it needs a bigger start to really draw enough attention to blow up. I might check in again once you build the world up. It's just not one I'd follow as it is." 

The man running the booth said, "Alright, I thank you for taking the time to look. I'll take your ideas and run with them, take that book on me as payment for helping me make a better story."

James smiled and said, "I will, maybe at the next con, you'll have the book that really shocks the con."

After hearing James slam the book, most of the big time collectors completely ignored the man's booth. He only managed to sell a couple of his books as a result. The man seemed to stare daggers into James all day any time he passed by. 

James managed to buy a few dozen books at a decent price and felt as if he had won the lottery as he looked through his new found treasures. He stood at a friend's comic book booth and started to talk up what he found. "Look, dude, I got a copy of X-men number two sixty-six out of a guy's twenty-five cent box in mint! Not only that, I found a second print copy of TMNT for two hundred and fifty that's at least high mint. The guy was just trying to cover his cost for attending the show and took half of what he was asking originally."

His friend Matt was a tall lanky man with sunken cheeks. He had a slight belly and wore a Wolverine t-shirt and khaki pants. He blinked his eyes and said in a shocked nasal toned voice, "Two-fifty! I'll give you five hundred right now if you'll let it go, I can put that up in my shop for eight at least!"

James looked at his friend for a few long seconds and then nodded and smiled, "Alright, Matt, you got it. But throw in a copy of Batman number six oh nine and you got a deal!" 

Matt raised an eyebrow and then asked, "You know something about that issue you aren't telling me, dude? It's not a high-value comic."

James just shrugged and said, "Just liked the cover."

Matt frowned and then traded books with James and grumbled, "Every time we do deal I feel like you are ripping me off, even though I am supposed to be the one ripping you off."

James laughed and then gave a wave as he took the money and his bag of treasures and made his way to the exit. He was leaving with the same amount of money he walked in with and a bag of comics that left a huge grin on his face. He felt like he was the king of the world as walked past a line of people dressed as their favorite superheroes. James shook his head at them. He always found the costumes to be wrong somehow like they were trying too hard to match the look of the comic instead of the idea behind the suits. His mind began to wander as he imagined how he would make a super costume if he was a hero. 

James got into his car, a peach-colored 1982 AMC Eagle station wagon that was too ugly for words. The floors of his car were littered with fast food trash and empty soda cans. He set his new comic book treasures on the passenger seat that almost never saw a body occupying it. James made the short trip from the convention center to his studio apartment in record time. He was too excited for words as he managed to grab two comics that would fill gaps in his collection basically for free thanks to his wheeling and dealing. Walking into his apartment all that could be seen were rows of stacked white comic book boxes. On another wall was an array of Batman comic books with a single hole in the middle which James walked over and thumb tacked the new book into the hole with a satisfied sigh. 

James laid down on his bed and picked up the new books he bought and then for some reason the book he had been given for free grabbed his attention. He decided to give the story a proper read now that he wasn't distracted. Aside from the things he brought up at the show he felt like the story was somehow more compelling than he thought at the time he skimmed it at the show. It was a story about people who woke up to find that they could level themselves up by doing things. The idea was that each time they completed an action they would notice a small number pop up in the corner of their vision. After a while, they would start to notice that their skills and abilities were growing fast. Eventually turning them into what could only be described as a superhero.

James snorted in disbelief and then shook his head. He thought about all of the superheroes he followed, most of them either had genius intellects or teachers who trained them to be superior warriors. They weren't just regular people. He thought of what it would be like for him to have that kind of ability. He shook his head and laughed, saying out loud, "If I had a system like that I wouldn't stick my fucking neck out to help people that's just bat shit crazy."

James couldn't get the idea out of his head, it was running through his mind like a virus. He just wanted to sleep but it was killing him that the comic he read was so flawed he didn't know exactly what the flaw was so he kept rethinking it over and over. It wasn't the skill itself, it was the motivation. Just having skill and ability wouldn't motivate a hero. He thought of Batman and how his parents were killed causing him to seek vengeance. Or how Spider-man had to see his Uncle killed to motivate him. The Punisher lost his family. The mutants from the X-Men were all trying to save their kind from extinction and build up a good impression from regular people. Superman lost his entire planet. The characters in this comic book he was given were just regular people who had no motivation to be more than who they were. 

James eventually drifted off to sleep. A voice in the blackness spoke softly, "Initiating transformation. Power system loaded. Experience system loaded. Character creation successful. Motivation system progress 1%. Starting wake-up mode in ten, nine, eight, seven. The voice grew softer and softer until James saw daylight once again. He shook his head and thought, "What an odd dream." He yawned and stretched out he swiftly turned his head as he thought he saw something move out of the corner of his eye. A small red number "+1" hung in the corner of his vision for a split second. He shook his head again only to see another "+1" drift off. He moved his arm wildly and another "+1" appeared. That was when he noticed something off about his apartment. The comic books on the wall had changed. The familiar names were gone and replaced with names that similar yet different.

He shouted out, "Alright real funny, I don't know which of you it is, but I want my real collection back and if I find even a single damaged book you are getting sued!" 

Once again a "+1" popped up in the corner of his eye.

James shook his head and frowned, he checked the time and knew it was time to get to work, he didn't have time to play around with the jokesters. He quickly showered and dressed in his uniform and then sped off to work. The little "+1" that kept popping up was very annoying to James, but he did his best to ignore it. When he got to work he felt something was off as the name of the restaurant on the sign was spelled oddly. He looked up and frowned, "Burger Kang? Is this part of the joke?" He looked across the street and noticed that the place across from them had a different sign as well. He blinked and rubbed his eyes and asked, "MacRonalds?" 

He walked inside starting to feel confused. He recognized all of his coworkers but the menu boards were all changed subtly so that at first glance it was normal but things were just slightly named differently. Instead of a whopper they now sold a whapper. He noticed a newspaper no longer said New York Times, instead, it had New City Times written at the top of the page, he grabbed one of his coworkers and asked, "Dude, is it just me or does this place look different today?"

His coworker laughed and said, "Yeah man, those graveyard shift bastards didn't mop, Ralphie threw a fit this morning. You got mop duty bro, wouldn't slack it off today. He's in that kind of mood." 

James grabbed the mop and started to do his job. He noticed that as he worked his level of skill with mopping rapidly improved to the point that the floors looked like they were being professionally cleaned. The manager came out of his office and stared in amazement as James mopped effortlessly but cleaned the floors back to a new like appearance. He grinned broadly and said, "Great work Jimmy. Thanks for busting ass on these floors. The rest of you bums should take your example from Jimmy."

Everyone stared daggers at James who could only smile and shrug. It went like that all day, anything he worked on would become incredibly easy to him if he did it long enough. All the time the "+1" would appear. By the time he was done with his shift, his coworkers were no longer speaking to him because he had raised the bar for every job in the restaurant to the point they felt like they could no longer meet expectations. Even Ralphie the manager started to feel insecure about his position. 

James went to start his car and of course, it wouldn't start. He popped the hood and climbed out hoping he could figure out what was wrong with it. When he opened the hood he was shocked to find the entire motor missing. It was as if it had been completely torn out. He spun around looking in all directions as his heart pounded, he suddenly felt very unsafe. He thought about his work today and decided to try running home, maybe he would get better at running if he did that. 

James ran as if someone was chasing him, and just like with his work today he slowly improved at running until it was effortless for him. He managed to run the four miles back to his house in half an hour. For a guy who hadn't done any running in years, he felt like he had accomplished an impossible feat. In fact, he knew for certain that was the furthest he had ever run and when he got home he felt the same way he did at the end of his workday. Slightly tired but still capable of doing more. He looked across the street at the twenty-four-hour gym and decided to find out if the thought scratching at the back of his head was real. 

After he went home and changed, he walked over to the gym and then up to the counter and asked the girl there, "Hi, I was wondering what it costs to get a membership here?" 

The girl smiled happily and said, "Well, why don't you try out the gym first and see if it's what you need. After you work out, we can talk about our membership plans." 

He smirked and nodded, "Thank you, I think I will." He walked inside and started doing a circuit through the gym. Just as he thought each machine became easier and easier the more he exercised on it. He looked in the mirror and noticed that his body was slowly but visibly changing. When he walked into the gym he was still the same skin and bones scrawny looking man that he had been since he graduated from high school years earlier. But just an hour in the gym and he already had started to appear like someone who had been working out for years. James stared in disbelief at the image in the mirror. He looked down at his arms and could see defined musculature. He looked at the machines and suddenly found himself obsessed with them. He would use each machine until he was at its maximum weight and then move to the next. By the time he completed a full circuit of the gym he looked like a bodybuilder. He was staring in awe at the image of himself in the mirror, his clothes were stretched to the point of nearly ripping. He noticed that the sun was starting to come up and realized he had spent the entire night at the gym.

When he walked up to the counter the same girl was yawning and stretching while saying to another girl, "I had a skinny guy come in last night I haven't seen him leave yet, I hope he didn't hurt himself."

He walked up in front of her and said, "Hi, I tried out the gym here, it was ok, but I think I need a gym with more weights. Thank you for the trial though." 

She looked at him like it was the first time she had seen him and asked, "I'm sorry, but did we already speak? I don't recall when you came in." 

He chuckled and said, "Skinny guy that you were worried would hurt himself." 

She stared in disbelief as he walked out. The girl next to her snorted derisively and said, "Girl you need to lower your standards. Not every guy can be as big as a powerlifter. That guy was totally ripped."

James walked to his apartment and sat down on his bed. He suddenly felt his adrenaline kick in as he searched for the comic book he picked up at the con. He found it and immediately opened it only to find that the pages were all blank. The picture on the cover changed to a picture of himself lifting weights and growing stronger. The splash page changed to a picture of him mopping at Burger Kang. The next page showed him running after finding that his car had been sabotaged. Then it was him lifting weights in the gym rapidly building his body by doing each exercise. He stammered and said, "Fuck this, I am not a hero, I have no motivation to be a hero!"

He tossed the comic off his bed and collapsed back on it with a sigh. Maybe he could call in sick, he only had four hours until it was time to work again and he still hadn't slept. He closed his eyes and fell into a dreamless sleep.

The story of a Comic Book Collector who is brought to a world where he finds out that he is one of the special people who can earn experience and level up to become a superhero.

Maayra came out of a college after confirming her admission. Yes, she was continuing her studies. Although two years back she thought of getting married and settling down. And four months back she was about to start preparing for her marriage. She was about to tell her parents that she wants to get married and introduce to them the man of her dreams.
He was the only person whom she have loved in her whole life. It's not like she is an old lady. She has just turned twenty two few a months back. But for the last ten years she have that person in her heart.
He was someone who always had a special place in her heart as well as in her life. He was always the top most priority of her. He was always in her thoughts.
But.... even after loving him for so many years Maayra can't stay with him. 
Why?
Because she was the only one who was in love.
Six months ago she mustered up her courage and proposed him. She was anticipating his rejection. She made up her mind to get rejected. But her expectations failed.
But soon they ended up. It was something that she has always kept in her mind. She was knowing that they can't stay together. She knew very well that his heart have someone else. She knew he loved someone else. 
After six months she is again in college continuing her studies.
Few days were remaining before her college when some people visited her home. She opened the door and they asked for her parents. She called her mother and went straight into her room.
At night on the dining table her mother said to his brothers that few people came with the marriage proposal for Maayra. 
'Oh so they came for me' crossed her mind. Her brother inquired about them and her mother said everything.
The next evening Mayra's second brother took her out and asked about her opinion on her wedding. 
She simply replied, "I don't mind if he's good. I already asked Mommy and Daddy to look for the boy."
"What about the person you love?"
"He doesn't love me and I can't keep on loving him for the rest of my life.
"You are still young so, you can wait for him a little more."
"There's no use of waiting for him. He will never come. He loves someone else. So if I decide to wait I'll be waiting 'til my last breath and yet he won't come. He'll come after I will be gone but as a friend to mourn over my demise and probably with his children and wife."
"He loves me only as a friend so I shouldn't wait."
She was in college when her to be in-laws came to fix the wedding. It was after her examination in three months. It was after this that she saw the photo of her to-be husband carefully. Her mother showed her the photo before too but she didn't pay attention at that time. 
After seeing the photo she was happy. She was marrying a really good looking man and he was also having good fortune. She probably won't have to work. 
The groom's grandmother came a month later to take Maayra for shopping. After going a little far Maayra was abandoned by her future grandparents in-law on the side of the road.
Grandmother: "Shajal will be taking you for shopping."
Grandfather: "Why don't you go there and stand. he'd come soon. I don't wanna be late for my date because of that punk."
Grandmother: "Shut your mouth." She then grabbed Maayra's hand, "Just sit in the car and don't listen to that old man."
Grandfather: "That punk finally came."
Grandmother: "Go."
Maayra was still in daze by their conversation. However she changed the car and now was sitting in the passenger's seat of her future hubby's car. It was their first meeting. She made excuses and avoided meeting him twice in the past. Now, she was deceived and was beside her.
There was a silence in the car but she stole few glances of his handsome future hubby. Finally he broke the silence. "Sorry."
"For what?"
"For coming late and... not telling you that... I'll be going with you."
Maayra didn't say anything. She wasn't nervous or sad or angry. She just didn't have anything to say.
Shajal again took the initiative and he was direct this time. "Are you not happy with the wedding?"
"Huh?"
"Do you like someone else?"
"Where are we going?"
"Do you wanna grab something to eat first?"
"No. It's fine."
"Okay." He thought he guessed correctly. She liked someone else and was probably being forced to marry.
"Where are we going?" She asked again. 
"You say where do you wanna go first? I mean... we have to go finalize your wedding dress and I have taken a new apartment for us so, I want you to come and see and decide the interior."
"You decide. I am fine with anything."
"You don't need to be so submissive."
"I don't like any of the things you mention. I am not good in buying clothes nor am I good in designing the house."
"I am taking you because I want everything to be of your choice. It's your day so I want you to wear something that you like and something that you are comfortable in. And you are going to live in that house with me so I want you to design it. I want to make it according to our tastes."
"What if our taste are completely different? What if my likes are your dislikes?"
"Nothing matters as long as you are happy. You can ask for anything that makes you happy."
Again silence enveloped the car. The car then stopped near an apartment.
He took her in a room where they were greeted by another girl. 
"She's my cousin sister. She's a fashion designer and they'll be making our clothes."
They picked the material and then Maayra realized that Shajal is planning to wear couple's clothes. She can't say that she wasn't happy. And their choices didn't clash. That was good, right?
He then took her to a restaurant for lunch. After that they headed for a movie. 
"Movie?"
"Hmm."
"I don't think it's a good idea."
"You don't like movies?"
"I do like but I.... we came for shopping."
"It's done. You chose the material and design and sister will make it."
"What about the house?"
"It can't be finalized in a couple of hours. By the way if you don't want to go for a movie. it's okay. Let's head home."
"Huh?"
"My family won't mind."
He took her to his house. She didn't get out of the car but was staring at him.
"Don't worry. It's our family home. My Uncle and Aunt would be home and my cousin too. My parents have also shifted here until our wedding."
She ended up spending time in his grandparent's library. He had a huge collection of books and she was mesmerized by all of those books. 
Shajal called her for snacks.
"You like books?"
"Hmm."
"Want some?"
"Won't grandpa mind?"
"Nope. He in fact want us to take books and read. But none of us do except for my second brother. He also have a pretty good collection."
"What about you?"
"I have comics but I don't read them now."
"You can take a look, if... you... want?"
"Hmm..."
"Maayra..."
"Hmm"
"Are you not happy?"
She sat with her head down looking at the floor. She then said, "Actually I have been in love with someone for very long."
Shajal's face dropped after hearing her words. 
"You don't have to marry if you are not willing."
"I didn't say, I don't wanna marry. Shajal.... it's true I have loved him but from past few months I am trying to get over him. I know, in fact I knew from the very beginning since I got for feelings for him that nothing gonna happen between us. I thought I'll be satisfied just by being with him and looking at him but I was wrong. I have not met him nor do I have even sent him a text in these three months. I left because I didn't want to get hurt."
After feeling her stomach she went to Shajal's room to take a look at his comics. She found out that he was a 'Marvel fan'. 
"You like Marvel ?!"
"It's a comment or a question?" He asked her back.
"Both." She chuckled. "Who's your favorite superhero?"
"Iron Man."
"Ohhh." She saw the 'Star Wars: Vader - Dark Visions' Comic and asked him, "Didn't you say you don't read comics now?"
"Hmm I don't." 
She looked at him with raised eyebrows and brought the comic in front of him and asked, "Isn't it the latest comic?"
He smiled and was amused too. "Hmm. I bought it but haven't read it yet. In fact there are more books like this which I haven't read."
"Okay..."
"Did you thought I lied to you?"
"No. I was just curious."
"Are you also a fan of Marvel?"
"Yep. I like Wolverine." She replied with twinkling eyes. 
"Ohhh.. So you are X-Men fan?"
"Yep." She said while her eyes were still glued on the comics in front of her.
"Don't you like Avengers?"
"I like Avengers too."
"Who's your favorite Avenger?"
"We like the same...." She paused when she saw some photos in the comic. She wasn't sure if what she saw so she took a close look at those pictures. She was shocked to see her photos which she never clicked.
"Why do you have my photos?" She asked Shajal after confirming that it's her photos.
"Ah~" Shajal was shocked. He cursed himself internally for being careless. How can he forget those photos. He scratched his neck looking nervous. He wanted to tell her about those photos and everything else but he wasn't ready. 
"Why are you having these photos?"
"Um... Ac...tually...I.. saw you two years before. In... City N. I don't know why... but... I was attracted to you so,... I clicked some photos."
"What does this mean?"
"Okay sit. I'll tell you everything." He then continued. "Two years ago I was also in City N. My cousins were nagging to click pictures so in one I saw you...." He showed her that photograph. ".....I don't know what happened to me when I saw you. But after that I started looking for you. I wanted to come and talk to you when I saw you but I got stuck with my Uncle at that time I clicked these photos. I saw you going in a restaurant but when I followed you I saw you were with your family and honestly I was a little scared. And then after that I didn't see you the whole day. I swear I tried looking for you but didn't find you anywhere."
"How did you find me then?"
"I thought you came with the tour so I tried finding you through them. But the only information that I got was that you came from City B. I thought I'll have to give up on you.... I won't meet you and I didn't even know that whether you were single or not... I didn't know anything about you so, I returned abroad defeated. But you occupied my thoughts. I would think about you endlessly and when I came back I thought to search you. I also told my brother about you but I didn't know where to find you. I didn't even know your name. I was hopeless."
He looked at her and said, "I am really telling the truth. It's not...."
"It doesn't seem real."
"It really is. I swear. You can ask my brother, he knows everything and he even told your family about this. You can also ask your friend."
"My friend?" She asked in confusion.
"Yes. Sehran. I found you because of him. I left everything on fate. When I came back I became friend with Sehran due to football. I saw your photo in his cellphone so I asked him about you and told everything to him."
"Shit."
"What?"
"Sehran?! He's gonna make fun of me till I am dead."
"He cares for you?"
"Huh? He's the most ignorant among us."
"He cares for you a lot."
"Okay... But why didn't you tell me this before? I thought you are a pervert."
"What?"
"Hmm." She said with a smile. 
"I wanted to meet to tell you but you were avoiding me and today you said you love someone else so I thought it's not appropriate to tell you now."
"I think you should drop me now." 
"Hmm... let's go. Do you want some books?"
"Hmm... I'll like to take few comics."
"Okay. You can ask me if you want more comics or any other book, I'll bring it for you."
*****
[Text messages]
Shajal - Had dinner?
Maayra - Just had. And you?
Shajal - Just finished.
Maayra - ok
Shajal - Maayra, can you give me a chance?
Maayra - Didn't I already gave you a chance?
Shajal - I mean today you said you love someone else so, can I get a chance to show you my love?
Maayra - I have already given you a Chance. You have the whole lifetime to love me.
Shajal - Thank you 
Maayra - You don't have to thank me. Just don't even think of some other girl
Shajal - I haven't since I saw you
Maayra - Ok sleep now
Shajal - A little later
Maayra - ok I am going. Bye
Shajal - Ok. Have a good sleep
Maayra - I am not sleeping 
Shajal - then?
Maayra - I am gonna read comic now. You go and read too.
Shajal - ok
(Half an hour later)
Maayra - I am sleepy. I'll be sleeping now. Good Night
(After five Minutes)
Shajal - Sorry I was reading comic.
(Ten Minutes later)
Shajal - Seems you already slept. Good Night. Sweet Dreams💋
*****
Maayra - Wish me luck for tomorrow's test [text message]
Shajal - "All the best my love. You'll do best." [Voice note]
*****
[Phone Call]
Maayra - "Yep."
Shajal - "I am Missing you."
Maayra - "I miss you too."
Shajal - "I really miss you. Wanna see you. Let's video call"
Maayra - "I am in college."
Shajal - (Sad voice) "But I wanna see you."
Maayra - "I have a lecture in 10 minutes."
Shajal - "There's 10 minutes... you can call."
Maayra - "You are really missing me?"
Shajal - "Hmm. A LOT"
Maayra - "So why don't you come here?"
Shajal - "I can come?"
Maayra - "Yep." (She thought he won't come. Even if he decides to come it will take him about an hour to come to her city)
Shajal - "Then come out."
Maayra - "Huh? What?"
Shajal - "Come out fast I am waiting for you."
Maayra - "Where?"
Shajal - "Near your college gate."
(She takes her bag and rush)
Maayra - "Coming."
She waves her hand and rush towards him. 
"Oh someone was so desperate to meet me that she came running." Shajal teased her.
"Why are you here?"
"Is this the way to greet your fiance?"
"Bye."
"Wait wait. Why are you so angry my love? Let's go somewhere."
"I have a lecture to attend."
"Please bunk this one Lecture."
"No."
"Please..... it was so difficult to convince your family to let me pick you."
"You went home?"
"Hmm... Grandma send something. Please spare some time for your poor fiance." He said with puppy eyes.
"Okay... Where should we go?" How can she not agree when he was like this- so cute.
*****
[Phone call from Shajal]
Shajal - "Have you eaten?"
Maayra - "Yep."
Shajal - "Are you gonna study again?"
Maayra - "No. I'll sleep now."
Shajal - "Okay. When do you have your Exam?"
Maayra - "Three in the afternoon."
Shajal - "Okay. Sleep Now."
Maayra - "Hmm... you also don't stay awake for too long."
Shajal - "I'll sleep in half on hour. Take care."
Maayra - "Hmm.. Good Night."
Shajal - "Good Night. And Good Luck for your Exam baby."
Maayra - "Thank you"
Shajal - "Love you"
Maayra - "Love you too."
*****
[Maayra called Shajal]
Maayra - "Finished my last paper."
Shajal - "How was it?"
Maayra - "It was good."
Shajal - "okay... now go home and sleep."
Maayra - "Yep I will. Bye. Take care."
Shajal - "You too."
Maayra - "Shajal!"
Shajal - "Hmm"
Maayra - "I love you" 
Shajal - "I love you too."
*****
Shajal - "Hello..."
Maayra's Cousin - "Hello who's this?"
Shajal - "Give the phone to your sister."
M's Cousin - "Who are you?"  (Chuckles) 
Shajal - " I am Your sister's lov....."
(Maayra snatched her phone from her cousin)
Maayra - "Hello."
Shajal - "Who was she?"
Maayra - "Why? Did you liked her voice?"
Shajal - "I only like my little wife's voice"
Maayra - "And who's that?"
Shajal - "She's my love. She's my life. She's the reason why I live.."
Maayra - "Ooohhhh.... So go hurry and tell her."
Shajal - "She already knows"
Maayra - "Oh, really!"
Shajal - "Hmm... really and she loves me too"
Maayra - "Have you eaten?"
Shajal - "Yep."
Maayra - "Don't eat so late from tomorrow, okay?"
Shajal - "It depends on you from tomorrow... when and what you'll give me to eat."
Maayra - "Just go and sleep."
Shajal - (Chuckles) "Are you nervous?"
Maayra - "I don't know. I am having a feeling which I never had before."
Shajal - "Me too. But I am happy that tomorrow you'll be my wife."
*****
[Text Messages on the wedding day]
Shajal - Can you send me a pic? I wanna see you in your wedding dress.👼
(Without thinking even for a second she typed 'Nope' and clicked the send button.)
Shajal -- Please... I wanna see my wife 😣
(She chuckled before replying) 
Maayra -- who's wife, Mister? We aren't married yet 😝
Shajal -- 😭😭😭😭
Maayra -- 😘
Shajal -- There's still time for kisses 😉
(Maayra blushed)
(Shajal's waiting for the reply)
1 minute.....
2 minutes.....
5 minutes.....
10 minutes.....
.... No Reply....
*****
Shajal's sitting on the sofa with Maayra in her arms. They just finished watching a movie.
"Baby your exams are over." 
"Hmm.... so?"
"Let's go somewhere. We have not gone for our honeymoon yet."
"I am tired." 
"We can leave after two days."
"Hmm okay."
"Where do you wanna go?"
"Anywhere is fine."
"Why are you always like this? I told you, You can ask for anything. Just tell me now where do you want to go."
"I don't mind the place.... All I need is you."
*****
[Video Calling]
Shajal - (gloomy face) When will you come back?
Maayra - I have just came here.
Shajal - Just come back. I am missing you.
Maayra - It's my brother's wedding. And I just came today.
Shajal - (Just showing the gloomy face to his wife.)
Maayra - You can come here if you want.
Shajal - (Evil smile) Tomorrow.
{ Maayra smiled unaware of the fact that tomorrow he will bring her back }
Maayra - okay sleep well.
Shajal - How can I without you ?
*****
"Darling... I want a baby. When will you give me one?" Shajal ask her while caressing her cheek.
"I think we can have now."
"Are you sure?"
"Hmm.... I'll be finishing my college in a month..."
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*****
"Maayra... what do you want? Boy... or a girl?"
"I want a boy."
"But I want a cute girl just like you."
"You won't love if it's a boy.?" She asked him. 
He took her in his embrace and said, "I don't mind if it's a girl or a boy, I'll love them but a little less than you." then tighten her grip around her.
*****
( 7 years later in City N )
"Why are we here again?" A little boy asked looking at her parents who are busy taking care of his two baby sisters.
"Because it started here at City N." His father answered him. 
The boy just looked at him still not understanding anything.
*****

Now that almost everything is prepared I should go outside and get some fresh air and gather more information about this world to know which marvel universe that I'm in right now and if this is the movie marvel I should be fine because I know almost all of the plot of the movies.

After reading the new paper know the date it was 1979 the year of Wolverine origin movies and with more secret information that I have bought from the black market in hell's kitchen, I can confirm this is exactly the movie marvel universe I had wished for, after knowing that wolverine and mutants exist in this world it's gonna be more problematic than I thought it would be.

But after I sorting out all the information I realize if x-men exist and base on the movies doesn't that mean a bunch of mutant children is getting dissected alive and study like a lab rat in the secret military base somewhere right now remember what they did to them like in the comic and movie and without my gamer mind passive turn on my anger goes through the limit the metal coffee cup in my hand getting crush into scrap metal by newly discovered eleven million tons of strength and getting much attention I decide to pay the bill and leave the coffee shop. 

for an hour of racking my brain trying to remember the research lab located in the movie plot now I'm thinking about the plan to rescue all the children, I should go all out because base on experience I have test bullet in this era can't even past through my projectile protection enchantment it getting bound off like all the bullets are made out of rubber. after another hour of preparation, I'm ready to go.
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Third-person View
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Outside of Three Mile Island facility, four guarding soldiers spot a person slowly walking toward them after the person getting close they can clearly see a man wearing armor and holding a sword with red color after looking at each other for a while 3 of them decide to get close and tell the person to leave the iland but after getting close before they can say anything with a single swing of the man 3 of them getting cut in half after seeing the cruel scene the last soldier immediately get scared and speak to the communication device "we are under attack captain" after speaking he also getting cut to death.

After hearing the message and not hear even a single gun shot the captain get suspecias and lead a small group of soldiers to check out the situation with a single glan toward the gate he saw 4 dead bodys on the ground he immidiatly yells at the communication device "raise the alarm we are under attack" after speaking he suddenly hearing glass breaking sound after than he hearing another cold voice behind him "even what you did is following the order you can't escape death today" and that the last word he hears before his head spinning into the ground after seeing their captain getting decapitated the remain soldiers start shooting toward the man but bullet getting bound off after rounds and rounds of ammunition the man decides to walk slowly toward them and starting drinking some kinda potion after finish the bottle suddenly he starts to run quicker with just a few second all 6 soldier all so getting cut down but before the man can do anything the base alarm start to ringing and many soldiers come out from the base with a single look they see a man stand near the corpses of their comrade so they start shooting at the man but without fear the man rush and start to slaughter them.
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Major William Stryker office room
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A soldier rushes into the stryker office and report  "Sir there an enemy attack"  immediately Stryker says " then hurry and get rid of him" soldier "but sir every weapon we have doesn't seem to work on him, sir" and after he saw the camera footage that the man killing and getting close to his office floor he immediately press the self-destruct button and hurry to evacuate via his secret entrance.
After he got on the helicopter and take off he looks back at the base and says it in his heart " to all 
 the Soldiers all your sacrifice today not gonna be in vain once I killing all the mutants"

This is my first novel i ever write and english is not my language so don't expect good grammar it gonna melt your brain if you read this novel and i write this for fun.  

A guy die while play minecraft with skyfacetory mod pack and reincarnate with it


i don't know how many chapter i'm gonna write a week so don't expect alot i'm because i'm still working

With the cash and watch in tow, the group drove off in their car.
Li Du kept the watch in little bug's black hole. He had the real deal, why would he wear
a fake? He could not bear to dump the imitation watch, but could not derive any
happiness from keeping it either.
They stayed another night in a hotel and the next day, they started their journey back to
Phoenix.　　
Amengda Mountain in South Africa had been purchased successfully, and Li Du was
free to go over to develop the area any time he wished.
However, Li Du wanted to let Carl arrange for the diamond inspection team to conduct
their checks first. He was not in a hurry to begin the development and was keener to get
an evaluation of Amengda first.
For now, he wanted to go and resolve the bet he had made at Harry Winston, Inc. He
had to obtain Carlston Fritz's shares!
Sophie had returned to the villa first, and the five little ones had set up their own base in
the spacious backyard. Each of them drew out their territory.
Little Flathead, Ah Meng, had the largest territory. The four little ones were unwilling to
provoke Ah Meng. The hounds were clever enough to notice the wariness of their four
bosses, and were even more cautious around the new family member.
The truck entered the villa's grounds, where Big Quinn's wife, Rosalind, was waiting for
him with their three children. Seeing their father, the children climbed onto Big Quinn
and hung onto him like monkeys.
It was a heart-warming moment: Godzilla brought his gifts over to Victoria, Brother Wolf
went to see his recovering daughter and Lu Guan was reunited with his Golden
Retriever.
Hans wanted to take the opportunity to leave as well, and said, "I miss my sister very
much. I want to visit her."
"No, the two of us have to organize these books," Li Du said firmly.
Hans instantly lost his enthusiasm and said lifelessly, "We have to do all that work?"
Li Du said, "What if there are valuables in this pile of books? We have to look carefully."
Big Ivan took the initiative to bring down the books from the car. Hearing Li Du's words,
he took out a comic book that had been preserved in pristine condition. He passed it
over to them and said, "That's right. Look, this book seems like it could be valuable."
With a smile, Hans took the book from Big Ivan. His eyes widened.
Hans held the book in one hand and his phone in another. Then, seeing that his mobile
connection was too slow, Hans yelled at Lu Guan, "Let go of your stupid dog and bring
me my laptop! Hurry!"
Li Du stepped over, took a look at the book and said, "Aren't you being too dramatic?"
The comic book looked like it had been around for some time. The red cover page had
turned dull. On the front cover, Spiderman carried a little boy and was about to swing off
a skyscraper. There were shadows of cars on the streets below him.
The top right corner of the comic book carried the numbers '1962', and the bottom left
corner was labelled '12 cents'. The word Marvel was neatly printed above Spiderman. It
was a Marvel book.
Hans said, "Dramatic? I am beside myself. This seems to be the first Spiderman comic
book from 1962. If it really is, this is very valuable."
"More than ten million dollars?" Li Du asked expectantly.
Hans rolled his eyes, "How can that be? But it might fetch a few hundred thousand or a
few million."
Once he laid his hands on his laptop, Hans quickly made an internet search. Then, a
piece of news flashed on his screen. There was a picture of their comic book on the
news website.
The headline was, 'Spiderman' Snapped Up At Paris Auction. Comics Connection Pays
1.2 Million.
The news article described the story of that comic book. At an auction in Paris last year,
that first issue of Marvel's Spiderman comic was brought out, and Comics Connection
bought it for 1.2 million. It was actually exhibited in its town hall!
After reading that piece of news, Hans carefully removed the packaging to examine the
comic book more closely.
Having read the publishing details, he could not help but pump his fist in the air. He
yelled, "Yeah, yeah, yeah! This is awesome! It's this book! One million and 200,000 !
One million and 200,000 US dollars!"
Shocked, Li Du asked, "Really? Someone would actually fork out over a million for a
comic book?"
The most expensive books that Li Du had come across were the set of National
Geographic magazines he kept. They were priced at more than ten million.
However, that was ten million for more than a thousand magazines. Besides, most of
those were the only existing copies in the world. Also, from his perspective, National
Geographic magazines represented parts of history. It belonged to the narrative of all
humankind, and was not something that comic books could compare to.
Now this comic book disrupted his understanding and knowledge of magazines and
their value. A comic book, one that was published only fifty odd years ago, could
actually be worth more than one million?
A million was not the most they could earn from the comic books, however. As they
continued to organize the stack of comic books, they found a few more that were as
precious or even more so.
One of those was the first issue of Superman. On the front cover, Superman was
wearing his iconic red cape, blue spandex top, and red pants. He was running away
from a storm, looking as cool as ever.
In the middle of the front cover were the words 'Action Comics #1'. This meant that it
was the first issue.
Hans caressed the dated comic book and said, looking punch-drunk, "This is history.
We are looking at history. Buddies, this was the start of it all, the birth of American
heroes! We are looking at a baby photo of an American hero!"
Li Du asked, "Is it very valuable? Run an online check, how much can it fetch?"
Hans said, "There are no trading records online. At most, there are only ten copies of
'Action Comics #1' in the entire world. Even DC Comics Company don't have it… oh,
they had it previously, but it was stolen!"
Li Du was optimistic, "Then it should be worth a lot, right?"
"Let's put it this way, don't talk about money, brother. This book is priceless!" Hans
exclaimed. "There are no trading records of the original copy of this comic. However,
the re-released copy was sold for 1.8 million US dollars!"
Li Du was shocked. "A re-release version can fetch such a high price? Are those comics
collectors crazy?"
Hands said, "The high price is due to the main character. Superman is iconic, it is the
first superhero in human history!"
Li Du shook his head, "At the time of the Ming dynasty, we already had a superhero
named Sun Wu Kong in China. This is the first superhero in our history."
Hans called out, "Who cares who came first? Anyway, this comic is very valuable. It is
very, very valuable!"
Li Du carefully took the book out of the wrapping paper.
There was a price indicated on the front page. The comic was published in June 1938,
and its selling price had been ten cents.
As Hans continued to call out, 'careful, careful', Li Du checked the information related to
that comic book. 　　
The first issue of Superman comics, 'Action Comics #1', was the holy grail in the comics
industry. It was said that there were fifty copies of it in the world, but there were less
than ten registered on the official records. They were sitting either in huge publishing
houses or in the hands of billionaires.
Besides, Li Du also found a hand-painted copy of the 'Fantastic Four' that had Stan
Lee's autograph on it. That comic book was also worth a lot. Comic books hand-painted
by Stan Lee were typically exhibited in the gallery of Marvel Comics. Few of them were
found in the possession of individuals.


They love gold, and they love silver. Even more so, they love gems that dazzle, like stars across the skies. 
Firearms, jewelleries, and precious metals; A collector’s world will not be complete without antiques.  
Storage auctions, old goods trade, re-estate sales and gold-digging. But the truth is, if one wants to make money, then the supreme way is through searching for the legendary treasures. 
Holding the fort, there’s an ocelot, a wolf, and an Andes condor. At the side, there’s a loyal hound, an irascible ape, and an African honey badger. Who said that you can only rely on humans when treasure hunting?! 

MC .POV.
Ever since I caught yellow trying to impress me he's become more clingy than blue and white combined and they never leave my back well I don't mind since their all so cute, anyways its been a year or two that I've lived in this kingdom and i've spent almost every day in the library reading books on any topic that interested me, blue white and yellow have also taken to reading books and blue and white can read now much to their dismay as well as their constant complaining that reading isn't important, they often go of on tangents about how reading is a waste of time and so on and so fourth I just stare at them with deadpan eyes until they go the memo and shut up.
I'm now three years old but once I realised that I started to panic.
'wild foxes only live for two to five years right? No wait would I be considered a domestic fox since I Iive with elf? That would mean I can live as long as a domesticated cat with is around fourteen years or is it different because I'm a magical fox'
I rushed to the library as fast as I could to search for any books of magical foxes and figure out how much longer I have to live, I hurried to the beast section of the library and looked for any books on Canidae which is a grouping of jackals wolves and dogs, I found a book on wolfs I flipped through the pages and there was only different types of wolves where they lived and other information relating to wolves, saw-cutter wolf a wolf with blades growing out of its body sharp enough to cut trees, gem wolf a wolf that lives in caves and has a body hard as stone and can grow gems and crystals out of its back, but nothing on foxes so I continued looking which I have to say is difficult since all the books are elf sized and im much bigger than an elf so I often find myself straining my eyes.
"AHA! Found it!"
I startled yellow who was half asleep and sitting beside me but blue and white were still fast asleep its already past midnight which is our bed time since we wake up at midday and go back to sleep at midnight, I payed no attention to the now confused yellow and gently poked a smallish sized book off the shelf and carefully flipped the pages with my claws making sure not to accidentally tear a page. 
"diet, behaviour, danger scale, age! Oh wait that's for a normal fox"
I flipped through some more pages.
"Snow fox, demon beast fox, grey fox, sand fox, why're there so many different foxes!? Ah! Here it is magical beast red fox"
I read every thing the elf had documented about my species of fox but when I got to the age section it looks like the elf don't know how long I'll live either, but they did know one thing about my age and that was that magical beast foxes are known to live longer than humans and the humans in this world live to be around thirty, forty if they were lucky.
"*sigh* that means I can live for around thirty more years awesome"
"Thirty years? How long will I live?"
"Huh? Well I suppose you will also live thirty years, cross foxes are just a colour variant of red foxes"
"YAY! I'll live as long as red will!"
Oh wow he is was too happy about that, well I suppose knowing you won't die before your friends is kind of a good thing even in my old life no one wanted to be suddenly told they would only live half as long as their friends would so I guess its something to get exited about, speaking of how long will blue and white live? We really need names but never mind that, from the books I read it looks like blue is  in the same position as me and yellow however white may just die before the rest of us will and the book I read on magical beast weasels said that measles themselves don't live much longer than twenty years, BUT weasels can EVOLVE like P*kémon I guess and after they evolve they can live longer than one hundred years.
There are five stages to their evolution the first is the weasel the second is a ferret third is a badger fourth is a honey badger and the final evolution is the wolverine the king of Mustelids which are known to be fearless and a force to be reckoned with, that is if they can live long enough and get strong enough to evolve that far which more often than not they don't making it incredibly rare to see a wolverine and their aggressive nature means not many survive encounters with one.
It's good to know that the small weasel on my back could potentially evolve into an incredibly aggressive and bloodthirsty wolverine which are feared by almost every creature on this continent, maybe I should train blue and white to become stronger so they don't have to depend on me yellow can already fend for himself since he had been until he started following me around like a puppy, and I haven't really been interacting with the elf here I wonder where the girl elf I rescued from a branch and the elf I meet in the dungeon went and why haven't I thought of that before now, well the girl elf does come around to visit every now and then but I haven't seen the other elf since I came here.
A few more things to add to my check list I'm getting exited again.

your average every day teenage boy is murdered in an ally way, but what's this? he's a fox now? what will he do in this strange new world? follow him and find out

Today is August 7th my mother and I went to buy some things we needed in the Grocery store. When we walked in there was two guys robbing the place. A typical day in Gotham city and once again I have to decide if I should take care of these guys or just act weak. My mother looks at me expectedly and I sighed. I look around making sure no cameras see me then I shape shifted into a person I once saw in a comic book called the X-Men.
The shape I took was Logan/Wolverine and I walked up to the guys. "Hey I'd advise you both stop what you're doing or someone is going to get hurt." The guys laughed and shot me in the head. I fell down with a bullet hole in my head and they turned around resuming what they were doing. These idiots thought I was dead.
The hole heals and I spit the bullet out then I get up and grab my lucky brass knuckles that my father gave me before he was deployed again. I look at them and swing hard to one of the guys head hitting him straight on the temple causing him to fall to the ground without a struggle. The other guy looked surprised and shot me with all the bullets he had in his gun. I grin and my wounds heal right in front of him. He screams and I uppercut him with the brass knuckles.
*Crack* His jaw breaks and some teeth fly out his mouth. I look at the clerk and waved. "Hey call the cops bub and you're welcome." I walk out the store and go to the back making sure there's no cameras then I turn back to my normal self and goes to stand with my mother. The cops show up and take the robbers and the clerk tells them that a short man with a lot of hair and scary appearance showed up and beat the crap out of those guys and then left.
My mother and I grabbed what we needed and went to the clerk. I waved at him and smiled. He put our stuff in a bag and we left to go home. My mother and I talked about how I'm improving with my powers. When we got home I put the groceries away and ran to my room.
When in my room I open my laptop and read the news to see about any new things happening in Gotham. That's when I see what surprises me the most. "What the hell is that!"

Mara is a teen who doesn’t know if she wants to be good or bad. She plans to rise in power and have fun while doing it.

I don’t own DC or any of its characters all right go to the creators.

So I'm gonna go over the background of this earth because this isn't 616. I'm calling this Earth E999. E999 is almost identical to 616 other than in this universe Miles and Peter exist at the same time, The Avengers haven't assembled yet because there hasn't been a need, SHIELD has Doctor Doom and Marvels greatest villains in custody in their secret high security prison that I call The Chamber. SHIELD currently has Wolverine and Silver Surfer helping protect The Chamber. The three main villains in their custody: Doctor Doom, Thanos, and Galactus. Which probably leads to the question how did they get Galactus on earth. They didn't. The Chamber is bigger than earth it orbits E999's sun right behind Pluto. It is around twice the size of earth. Galactus was defeated by Scarlet Witch and The Fantastic Four and he was captured by Doctor Strange. But the best part of this universe is Deadpool. I wrote a little nod to him in issue #2 but he'll be a lot more prevalent in volume 2.
I also have found an illustrator. He is also the chief editor. Write now we'll just call him Captain JDM. He hasn't drawn anything yet and illustrations probably won't be available for another few months. He gave me the idea for the character bubble thing formatting change. He is my best friend and I trust him entirely to illustrate this. I have entrusted him with the creation of a new(ish) Spider-Man suit. That will be his creation and hopefully his master piece. 
Finally I wanna talk about issue 4. Four will be the most important issue to this story. I've decided to go with 20 issues in all for volume 1. Issue 4 will bring about the beginning of the end. Also the Living Tribunal will be possible you be apart of the next issue. Issue 5 is also almost on the horizon. 5 will cover the story of Deleterious and Miguel and give you viewers a better back story to Deleterious.

If anyone knows anyone at marvel can you ask them to read this. This is my gift to them. If they want they can publish it as their own comic, I just would like credit for creating it. No money or anything, just my name and my best friends name on the cover. And if they like it enough and want me to write for them I'll do it on one condition: I want them to pay for me to go to college, pay for my best friend to go to college, and pay for my little brothers to go to college. If they do that I'll write 3 more volumes of Spider-Man after volume 3. In total they'd get 6 volumes, 20 issues each. They'd also have to get my partner on board or I'm out. I can't write these without him so if he's not in I'm not in, unless my terms are met.

Plot: Spider-Man 2099 (white and red suit) is battling a villain called the Time Master A.K.A. Daniel Husk who is the host of a symbiote. Time Master stops time, moves Spider-Man into a trap, and rips his mask off. He tells the  Mask less Spider-Man that if Spider-Man doesn't stop chasing him he'll go back in time and kill his mother before he is ever born. Then he throws Spider-Man through one of his time portals created by his time grenade. Spider-Man lands in 2019 New York City. Spider-Man 2099 hits looks around and sees Spider-Man fighting the Sinister Six. 2099 leaps into battle and helps Spider-Man defeat the Goblin, the Rhino, and the Vulture. The other members escape and 2099 explains everything.
THIS IS ONLY VOLUME 1 ISSUE 1 (I'm not sure if volume is the correct title for it.) VOLUME 2 ISSUE 1 will be an entirely different story about Spider-Man. Any suggestions write a review of a comment.

So, for the record that was a terrible idea.  I got so wrapped up in training skills that I fell asleep on the non-safe ground instead of the semi-safe tree limb.  But that's a problem for later cause what woke me up was the sound of something large moving through the forest and it was coming straight for me.  The hill I was on wasn't that tall but after a while, I could make out what looked like people coming.  That was good and bad because I could probably chase an animal off but people would be a crap shoot.  I looked around to make sure that the fruits of last night or I should say this morning's labor was still there.  I had made sure to make a good amount of rocks shaped like bullets, some crude throwing blades, and a couple of cannonball size rocks for ammo.  I didn't get far with TK armor but I think I can make a decent shield, who knows if it will actually work though.  I was ready as could be which was good because my guest were here.

 

When I could finally make them out to say I was shocked was an understatement.  "No way!"  "No Fracking Way!!!"  Coming towards me where the fracking X-Men!!!    Cyclops, Jean Grey, Wolverine, Storm, Nightcrawler, and Colossus.  I wanted to do a happy dance but was able to control myself at the last min.  The Marvel universe is #2 on my Isekai list right behind DBZ.  It's so easy to become OP in the DBZ universe it's not even funny, at least in Marvel you had to actually work at it.  As they got closer, I started to notice some strange things (lol) about them.  They all looked like different versions of themselves.  This Cyclops looked like James Marsden but only about my age.  Same for Jean Grey except she looked like Sophie Turner, not Famke Janssen.  Wolverine looked like his comic book version.  Guess this universe couldn't afford Hugh Jackman.   Storm looked like the actress Meagan Good but she wore her classic white costume for the 90's cartoon.  Nightcrawler looked like he did in X-Men: Evolution.  Big man Colossus looked like he did in the Deadpool movies.  So, there I am with my gaping open trying to put my brain back together when Cyclops introduces them.  "Good morning we're the X-Men and we're wondering if you know anything about that big crater of there?"  Once brain restarted and I got my act together my first thought was Cerebro!!  It must have lit up like a Christmas tree yesterday and if that's the case the professor is probably monitoring us right now.  This is all kinds of bad I have zero mental shields.  With all that I know about Marvel, it would be bad for anyone else to know what I know regardless of the timeline or whatever universe this actually is.  Here's hoping the ROB is still looking out for me.  I looked over at Jean.  "Good Morning all, Miss Grey I have to ask is the good professor monitoring us right now?  If he is would ask that you and he not actively try reading me please."  Now it was their turn with WTF face.  Jean recovered first but it looked like she was in deep conversation with the professor but an elbow to Scott brought him back to earth.  "How…How do you know us?"  I chuckled.  "I actually know all of yo-"  "Great another time traveler." Wolverine grunted.  "Ah no.  I'm not from this universe actually.  Which is why I asked that the Professor and miss Grey not try to read me.  In my universe…. You could say we have a type of technology that lets us see multiple universes and I have extensive knowledge of many versions of X-Men.  Which could cause disasters if they saw something out of context.  Besides even if they did, just because an event happened one way in a universe doesn't mean it will happen the same way in another."  Jean nodded and then asked. "Mr.? . . .   "  I grinned.  "My apologies.  Please call me Nico."  "Well, Nico the professor agrees with you and would like to know how you got here and what your plans are?" 

 

Now so far, my lying with the truth has been working but I had no clue how to explain how I got here, mainly because I didn't know for sure myself, but as for my plans, that was easy.  See sometimes when I couldn't sleep, I would think of what I would do if I was the main character in my favorite novels or if some ROB every transmigrated me to my favorite universes.  Huh come to think of it that's probably why this is happening to me in the first place.  Well here goes nothing.  "I'm not sure exactly how I got here, one min I was on my world then the next I was free diving without a parachute.  I was sure I was a goner til my TK kicked in."  That got their attention.  "You have TK?" Jean asked excitedly.  "I didn't before I got here, and no I don't know how I got it either.  Which brings me to my plans.  I was hoping that miss Grey could train with me or at least give me some pointers until I can get some decent control of my powers?"  I wasn't for sure but guessing by her age I'm pretty sure I know more about our powers then this Jean does but that wasn't my goal for going home with them.  I need the X-men for 2 very important reasons.  1st The Danger room and free room & board.  2nd Forge.  I use to dream to myself that if I ever got sent to the DC or Marvel universes I would definitely find some way to become a superhero.   So, the Danger room was for training and Forge to help build me a suit.  "Nico, call me Jean and the professors says that you would be more than welcome to stay with us while you get on feet and although I'm not an expert I can definitely teach you what I know."  Jean said with a smile.  "Thanks that helps a lot.  One more thing though.  I was wondering if you guys could help me narrow down what universe I'm actually in?"  Scott gave a nod.  "What do you need?"  "How bout this.  I'm going to call out some names or places and if you have heard of them raise your hand, and oh Jean give yours a wave for the professor."  Everyone gave a round of nods.  Ok, this is definitely not the Main MCU since we have X-Men and different versions of them at that but with most of them look like movie stars I need to be sure.  "Ok first name Tony Stark."  Everybody's hand went up for that one along with a wave from Jean.  "Ironman?"  Same results.  "How long has Ironman been a thing?"  "Mr. Stark announced him being Ironman bout 7 months ago after some sort of battle at Stark Industries." Storm answered that one.  Well, that's pretty much what happened in the MCU so maybe I'm in a modified MCU?  Let's try the rest of the Avengers.  "The Hulk?"  No hands this time so the battle in Harlem hasn't happened yet.  "Dr. Bruce Banner?"  This time I got a wave from Jean which at least proves the possibility of a Hulk.  "Thor?"  That one got me funny looks then Nightcrawler said. "Like the Norse God Thor?"  "Yeah actually Gods are kinda real and if I'm where I think I am you may even get to meet one soon."  All the guys except for Nightcrawler look at me like I was crazy he just looked thoughtful.  "Anyway, moving on.  Captain America?"  All hands went up.  "Is he MIA since WWII?"  Wolverine looked downed but answered.  "His plane went down in the artic and was never found."  I had to do a double take.  "Wait, Logan do you have your memories?"  'Snick'  Seeing Wolverine's claws pop out on the big screen is cool seeing it in real life is terrifying, especially when he's coming right at you.  Thankfully Colossus was able to grab him at the last second.  "What do you know about me bub?  TELL ME!!!!"  "Friend Logan he cannot help you if you kill him." Colossus was starting to struggle with keeping Logan down until Scott joined in to help.  "Gees man calm down.  I'll tell you what I know." 'Snick' That got him to put away his claws but he was still worked up.  Oh, boy is this gonna suck.  "You sir have one messed up history.  In just about all of the various universe out there you always have memory issues.  Sometimes in your early life, in others later in life and sometimes both.  Although I can't be 100% sure for this universe, I can tell you the stuff that holds true for the majority for the universes.  Your name is James "Logan" Howlett.  You severed with Captain America in WWII as part of his "Howling Commandos".  Sometime after the war, you got captured and ended up in the Weapon X program where they did a number on your memories along with some brainwashing just to be sure you'd be a loyal psychopath.  So, imagine their surprise when you still broke free."  Thinking about the Commandos got me to thinking about Fury which got me to thinking about S.H.E.I.L.D./Hydra.  If Cerebro was able to pick up my entry then I know S.H.E.I.L.D. did.  Jean was the first to notice my mini freak-out.  "Nico, what's wrong?"  "Quickly ask the professor if knows a spy by the name of Nick Fury."  She shrugged her shoulders but did as I asked.  "He says yes."  "FRACK!!!  We have to go!  Now!!"

Disclaimer:  None of this including the cover is mine.  It all belongs to the House of Mouse, and as soon as they finish buying Amazon and taking over Google so will we.  “All Hail King Mickey!!!”

 

 

So, Nico an aspiring young doctor wanted to change the world with his breakthrough in bioengineering with his brand-new world changing Medical nanites.  Unfortunately for him Truck-San had other plans and book him on a one-way trip to another universe.  Now you (lucky person) get to read all about the Adventures of Nighthawk aka Nico as he tries to be the hero he was always meant to be!!


Release dates will be Fridays 2pm est.  Tags:  Fanfic, OC, Isekai, Comics, Sci-Fi, Fantasy, Male Lead.

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