*EDITED*

Chapter 1: The First Master

Soron was walking down the streets of New York when he accidentally bumped into a mailman who had just stepped away from a building marked Mystical Marbles. Soron turned to apologize but the mailman didn't even acknowledge him as he started picking up mail. That's when he noticed the man had hearing aids in both ears but both looked to be turned off. His attention was drawn to a specific package, but he didn't even mention it to the mailman because he suddenly felt as if he and the box were the only things in existence. He was brought out of his trance when someone bumped into him as they ran by, and when he looked for the mailman he saw that he had gone accidentally leaving the box on the sidewalk.

Normally, Soron would do the lawful thing and take the box to the post office but since he realized he was almost late to an appointment he grabbed the box and ran down the sidewalk till he got to a corner. When he arrived at the doctor's office he was luckily a few minutes early so he was able to sit down and drink some water as he allowed his breath to slow down.

"Sir. It's not a good idea to bring big packages into this building. This is New York after all." said the desk lady when she noticed that Soron had put a box by his feet.

"Accidentally bumped into a mailman who dropped this. I didn't have time to take it to the post office so I decided to take it after the appointment." said Soron once he managed to slow his breathing to a manageable pace. The woman nodded in understanding so she suggested that she hold onto it till the appointment had concluded.

Soron reluctantly allowed the woman to hold onto it and just when she had placed it by her feet the nurse walked in and said, "Come this way Mr. MacLeod."

Soron followed the nurse to a room that had a sink that looked like a bathroom or kitchen sink which was set under some cabinets that were connected to the wall by nails. The room also had a bed in the center which didn't look very comfortable and it hat some sort of thin paper to keep the germs from Soron's clothes off of the bed and the bed has drawers attached to it as well as a stepping stool that could be pulled out of it. Along the wall closest to the door were too chairs which were clearly not as comfortable as the ones in the waiting room are at times.

"Go ahead and sit on the bed. Leave your jacket on one of the chairs please." said the nurse after they had walked in.

Once Soron had placed his black leather jacket that had the Punisher's symbol on the front from chest to stomach on the chair he sat down only wearing his jeans, black t-shirt, and black running shoes. The nurse left the room for a few seconds then returned and sat down on a stool next to the counter next to the sink.

"Do you take any medicine?" asked the woman after she had clicked a pen and placed it over a sheet of paper.

"No. I stopped taking medicine a while ago." replied Soron with honesty while he thought I still don't get why they have to ask these questions each time I come here.

After the woman had jotted something down on the sheet of paper she asked, "Are you allergic to anything?"

Soron was quiet for a few seconds as he tried to think of anything he could be allergic to, but he couldn't find anything so he said, "No. Not to my knowledge."

The woman kept at it till she was satisfied. When she was she stood up and headed to the door. Before she exited the door she had just opened she said, "The doctor will be here in a moment."

Once she left Soron started thinking about the day's events and he still didn't know why he reacted the way he did to the box that the mailman dropped. His train of thought derailed when the doctor arrived and said, "Hey Soron. How have you been?"

"I've been fine Sarah." said Soron as he looked at her before looking away again once he realized that she was wearing a white lab coat over a v-neck shirt that showed a the top of her wonderful c-cup cleavage, some leggings that outlined her perfect rear end that fit her 5'8" form, and her light-ish brown hair was down and straightened out with a hairband to keep the hair out of her face. Unfortunately he wasn't able to keep the image out of his mind so he tried to hide the tent that grew in his jeans with zero success.

Unknown to Soron the doctor smirked as she caught a glance of Soron's reaction to how she looked. She loved making men act this way, because it makes her feel as if she's in control. After she finished typing she said, "Soron. According to my files the last time you were here while I was out, you said that you were constantly feeling extremely energetic and could never get tired enough to go to sleep. My stand in had suggested that you go on daily runs and work out right?"

"Yes. That's right." said Soron clearly glad for the distraction from his hot doctor's image.

While Sarah typed some more on her computer she asked, "Have you done as my stand in suggested, and has it had any success?"

"I have done as he asked, but unfortunately it didn't work." said Soron with a disappointed tone. There was silence for a few minutes before she walked to him with a stethoscope and held it against both sides of his chest which had grown muscles since the last time she saw him. After she was satisfied with what she heard she wrapped the blood pressure device on his right arm and had him clench his fist tightly. Once she had completed admiring his biceps and checking his blood pressure she unwrapped the device.

"Okay. I think that's about it for today Soron. Just pay Sharon out front and you can go wherever else you need to go." said Sarah as she sat down at the computer again. However, just before Soron made it to the door once she walked up to him while he was putting his coat back on and handed him a slip of paper as she said, "Call that whenever you decide you've had enough of having too much energy."

Once Soron arrived back in the waiting room he paid Sharon and picked up the package before leaving the building. In another part of the building Sarah was pleasing herself as she thought dirty things concerning Soron. Before she could reach the end someone knocked on the door before opening it. Luckily she was able to get decent again before another of her coworkers walked in.

Later, Soron arrived at his apartment completely forgetting about taking the package to the post office and dropped the package onto a pile of clothes he needs to get clean before the end of the week. He immediately hurried to the bathroom and slammed the door shut. After a few hours he felt relieved because the tent in his pants had gone away. He immediately turned his attention back to the package and suddenly felt an urge to open it. He quickly grabbed a pair of scissors and prepared to cut the tape, but before he did he heard knocking on his apartment door. He placed the knife back where he had found it before putting the box in his room's closet and went to answer the door. When he opened the door he noticed that the neighbor across the hall from him who kept sending out signals that she wanted to screw him which is stupidity made him ignore stood there.

"Heya Soron." said the 18 year old teen who happened to be a college student as well while she tried seducing him by sucking on a sucker as well as thrusting out her fine b-cup rack. She wore a tank top under an open jean jacket which had the bottom touching just under her ribs, some pink leggings outlining her petite but fine rear end, wore sandshoes, and had her naturally blonde hair cut short and straight with the ends touching her ears.

"Hey Sam." said Soron as if they were just old friends which they weren't because they only knew each other for a week.

"So what are your plans for the evening?" she asked in a fake british accent knowing that Soron is fond of two british female actresses who had major roles on Doctor Who.

"I don't have many plans. I'm just going to be watching the latest episode of Once Upon a Time and maybe rewatch Deadpool 20: The Final Shish Kebab." said Soron with a curious tone as to why she wanted to know.

"Ah I see. Well I was going to head to the theatre with Sally from room 29 on floor 2 to see the latest Avengers film starring doppelgangers of the original actors who starred in the first one." lied Sam back to her normal South American accent.

"It's out already?" asked Soron with confusion as he tried to remember seeing a release date for Avengers: Infinitum.

"Yeh." lied Sam since she decided tonight was going to be the night she screwed him since she was heading back to the college dorm the next day and may never come back to New York.

"Well then. I guess I'm changing my plans. I've been waiting to see that for a while now. When does it start?" said Soron with a friendly smile.

"Half past eight." lied Sam with a genuine smile because it looked like she was getting what she wanted.

"See you five minutes earlier then." said Soron with the same smile before shutting the door leaving a grinning Sam as she skipped to her apartment to prepare for a night of pleasure.

"Okay. Let's see what's inside you." said Soron as he cut the package's tape slowly to open it. When it was open he saw what looked like an torn trench coat with blood stains all over it. "What the hell?" said Soron with confusion before he gently pulled it out which suddenly dropped a slip of paper. Soron looked down and picked it up before he read, "Auribus percipite verba mea, Meum corpus tuum voluntatis creates,

Et gladius vester gignit Fatum meum. Si attenderis CPX vocatio

Et audivi vocem docentium me voluntatem et rationem, tum congregandum hercle!

Et ego vivo hac re iuro, quod mihi erit omnium bonorum in mundo,

Quod ego fugam vertere Amaziah. . . omne malum in mundo?

Et caligabunt oculi tui, et in nebula a concussione tua et a chao,

Tu, quam capti insania in caveam, et ut est, trem tuum catenis qui tenet!

Septima caelo indutus, et magnam vim verborum Domini,

Exeunt circulum codices fuderunt statera!"

Suddenly, the room started shaking with a glowing circle that looked like it came from a book of spells while Soron felt a burning sensation on the back of his hand as well as pain in his eyes from a blinding white light. The pain was so great it made him scream till he fell to the floor unconscious, and as his vision faded the room stopped shaking and a blonde man wearing a tan trenchcoat over a white button down shirt with a red tie around his neck, with black pants, and black oxford dress shoes.

"Now where the bloody hell am I?" asked the man in a liverpooldian accent before he pulled out a cigarette and lit it as he stared down at Soron who was unconscious.

"So you're the bloke who summoned me?" asked the man with a surprised and annoyed tone when he saw the command seals on the back of Soron's right hand.


Latin to English Translation:

Latin: Auribus percipite verba mea, Meum corpus tuum voluntatis creates,

Et gladius vester gignit Fatum meum. Si attenderis CPX vocatio

Et audivi vocem docentium me voluntatem et rationem, tum congregandum hercle!

Et ego vivo hac re iuro, quod mihi erit omnium bonorum in mundo,

Quod ego fugam vertere Amaziah. . . omne malum in mundo?

Et caligabunt oculi tui, et in nebula a concussione tua et a chao,

Tu, quam capti insania in caveam, et ut est, trem tuum catenis qui tenet!

Septima caelo indutus, et magnam vim verborum Domini,

Exeunt circulum codices fuderunt statera

English: Heed my words, My will creates your body,

And your sword creates my destiny. If you heed the Grail's call,

And obey my will and reason, Then answer my summoning!

I hereby swear, That I shall be all the good in the world,

That I shall defeat . . . all evil in the world!

Then let thine eyes be clouded, With the fog of turmoil and chaos,

Thou, who art trapped in a cage of madness, And I, the summoner, who holds thy chains!

Seventh heaven clad, And the great words of power,

Come forth from the circle of bindings, Guardian of Scales!

This is my first solo attempt at writing stories this way. please let me know in your reviews if i have done. also, I tried to add more descriptions to this story than my past solo ones. I currently have a crossover story in progress that I'm doing with Omnitrix1. please check out that story, it is called Before the Crisis: Tales of the Multiverse, and check out his profile. Before the Crisis is a prequel to my Crisis of the Multiverse storyline, and a sequel to his omnitrix the first vs kyle 10 fanfics. the current chapter we're working on is a sequel to Supernatural: Demon of vengeance which is a sequel to Supernatural: Legend of the Rider. I'm also going to write another supernatural fanfic which is called Supernatural: Storybrooke and is a direct sequel to Supernatural: Demon of Vengeance after I have finished watching Once upon a Time. Yes the man in the jacket who had appeared is clearly John Constantine who has the class of Caster. Please suggest tell me if I should use Malcolm Merlyn as Archer or someone else. Tell me if I should use Kirito as Saber or Peter Pevensie from Narnia. I'm unsure if I'm should use Hulk for beserker or not so please do let me know who'd be a good fit for the role. What do you think Constantine's strongest power should be? (like how Iskandar King of Conquerors giant plane that had him on his steed and his soldiers alongside him.) i forgot what that power is called. I don't really know who to use as lancer. When you give suggestions list the abilities they'd have as well as their strongest one.