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The dark glooming figure of Victor von Doom walks through the dark, fire lit hallway. He approaches the two gigantic doors in front of him and pushes them open. He has now officially entered the first meeting of the Cabal. He looked at the faces of the Red Skull, Ultron, Loki, the Purple Man, and M.O.D.O.K.

"You're late." Says the Norse God of Mischief.

"Doom is a busy man, Loki. It would be wise for you not to test my patience. What did you call us here for?" replies the masked conqueror.

"I do believe that is what we are all wondering." Says Red Skull.

"And what's the robot that wants to destroy the world here for?" asks Purple Man, clearly talking about Ultron.

"My programming has adapted to realize that humanity cannot be destroyed, rather ruled, acting as slaves."

"I like you robot. Anyways, the reason I have called the 5 of you here, is because you are the greatest threats the Avengers have ever faced, at least the ones I am able to contact."

"I guess we're lucky we didn't get Galactus huh?" says the Purple Man. None of them acknowledge him. "Wow, tough crowd." He says as he puts his feet up on the table.

Loki blasts him out of his chair and continues. "I know it is in our greatest intentions to make sure that they are all destroyed, but I do believe I have found a way to accomplish that goal."

"I don't suppose you'd like to tell us what it is?" asks M.O.D.O.K.

"I have detected a growing portal to an alternate dimension within the Chihuahuan Desert."

"Within Texas? Why there?" asks the Red Skull.

"I don't know why it has occurred there, but we will go to that portal and go into the alternate dimension and strengthen our forces with supervillains from that alternate dimension, then return here and kill the Avengers. Thoughts?"

"I do believe we're going to Texas." Says Doctor Doom, confirming his membership.

"All in favor?" asks Purple Man, raising his hand. Red Skull, M.O.D.O.K., and Ultron all raise their arms in favor of Loki's plan. Loki leans back in his chair, entwining his fingers in an evil manner.

"Excellent."