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It has been a few days since the three worlds known as Mobius, Remnant, and Earth have collided into one new world. Naturally because of this sudden shift it was rather difficult to keep the peace. So much crime and destruction, with many having died during the shift. Aside from the certain few, nobody actually knew what had caused this at all. Instead focusing on how to survive what's known as day four.

"Ughh...My head." Excluding those who were fine from the start anyway.

Inside his comfy bed was none other than Mysterio-currently Beck Quentin as he no longer wore his suit. Sitting up Beck gave a long yawn from the tired event from yesterday. Escaping S.H.I.E.L.D. agents then walking all the way home. By the time he arrived he just put on his sleepwear, went to bed and fell asleep.

Scratching his head a bit, Mysterio simply got off his bed and checked the time, finding it to be still morning. Satisfied, Beck left the room where he got a whiff of something tasty. Breakfast.

"So what have you made sweetie?" The father asked his daughter Frances, who was busy making something in the kitchen. The small Altered Wisps helping out by giving her small ingredients like eggs and milk.

"Oh, you know. Some nice eggs, bacon, pancakes. Usual breakfast stuff." Nodding tiredly, Beck just went past her as she continued cooking. Sitting on the couch where he turned on the news, explaining many ongoing events happening across the world. Particularly one thing.

"And so the villain known as Kingpin has finally been captured. What do you think on this Andy?" One of the T.V. newscast asked his partner.

"Well crime has gone down quite a bit without him. However it should be said that the Kingpin has just hired many lawyers. So I think it can be safe to assume he'll be released in a matter of weeks or months."

"Can't win them all Andy."

"So he's finally in jail huh. Been a while." Beck mused knowing the Kingpin was a tough cookie to crack. Even though he's in jail now, no doubt he'll be freed soon enough. That's how tough the Kingpin is.

Flipping the channel, more dreary news came out casualties, the changes, the defeat of some mutant hating group, and so on. Beck highly doubted this would go away anytime soon.

"Breakfast ready." Hearing those lovely words, Mysterio got up and went to where Frances was. Already having set the table with plates full of her home-made breakfast.

"Thanks sweetie." Sitting down Beck dug in, having not eaten since yesterday. Frances joining in alongside her Wisps that also began eating. While they did so, Frances then spoke up with a question.

"Hey dad." She asked. "What are you planning after this?"

"What do you mean?" Beck said drinking his juice.

"You know, what's your next move and all." Frances then pointed at the still on television, where it showed images of the vast changes. "With the entire earth turned into this, what do you plan on doing. Besides stealing anyway. We already know how much money you made."

That was a very good question. One that made Beck silent for a minute. For what should the master illusionist do next?

Stealing? Like she said, he already did that, and made quite the sum amount. His account now having around a million in it. Worth it taking and selling those Iso-8 crystals. However, now that he made a good fortune, what comes next?

"...I'm not sure." He replied honestly. Nothing really came to mind, no grand scheme, no target. As of this moment, Beck didn't have anything to take. Even Spider-Man was to busy to deal with him, doing something. Probably working with those heroes to solve this mess. Which would take a long while.

"Then how about-" Before Frances could finish her sentence, a loud bang was heard from the door. Soon followed by a good chuckling and laughter.

"Oh no." Beck recognized those voices. His face turning into gloom while Frances just smiled standing up.

"Mike. Marty. Good to see you guys again." Coming from the front door was possibly one of the strangest things a person would find. For greeting them as if they were regular guests, were two average sized black furred, bone plated, wolf-like Grimm known as Beowlves. AKA, Mike and Marty, the Alpha-Beowolf duo. Possibly the only sentient Grimm a person would find on this new world. Grimm that met Beck during an adventure a few weeks ago.

An adventure that Beck somewhat regretted.

"Hey Frances, nice to see you again." Marty said to the human girl.

"Yeah. Likewise Frances. Nice place you got here. All changed and different, huh." Mike also said giving the house a good look over. As for what he meant, it was simple.

Many things in the planet had changed quite a bit. One being how Beck's home was now located on some place called Patch. It was very strange, and a bit tense since his enemy Spider-Man lived around here. Luckily, his home was rather far away from the webheads own house, so there was little to no chance they would be found out.

"So, what are you two doing here?" Beck asked getting straight to the point, wondering why they were here.

"You know, just laying low for the time being." Marty told them as he checked out the window.

"Laying low, why?" Frances asked.

"Simple." Mike answered back. "What with this dang merge happening, Grimm can be found here and there. And since we are technically Grimm, we're kinda hunted down."

It had been easy to pretend they were just 'normal men' in realistic 'costumes'. But with this merge, that no longer helped them. Now they were kinda hunted down to protect the populace. Thus the reason Mike and Marty came here.

"I swear, our 'mother' is so stupid." Mike muttered cursing his 'mom's' bad decision. Words that reached Beck's ear as he instantly figured it out.

"Mother? Wait, Salem! You mean the Masters of Evil are behind this?" Salem was considered the 'mother' of Grimm. Who also happened to be a member of the Masters of Evil. A sinister group that wishes to conquer the world as Gods. Now Beck was hearing this was their fault.

"Pretty much." Marty confirmed sitting down on the couch. Flipping the channels on screen. "We talked to some of those new Grimm. They said their mistress and whatever did this."

"Tch! Because of her, she just put Grimm in more danger. Especially us first era ones." Mike frustratedly said also sitting on the couch. "Heck, now there less than a few dozen of our kind. Luckily we brought them all here for safety."

"I'm sorry, what did you say?" Beck asked if he heard Mike's words properly. A large howl was his answer.

"Uh, dad. Don't get mad." Frances tried calming her dad down, but Beck wouldn't have it. Instead he quickly got up and headed to the door, opening it. There he saw them, a whole group of Grimm all over.

"Mike! Marty!" He yelled out. Wanting an explanation for what he's seeing right now. Which was a whole bunch of Grimm surrounding his own house. Beowolves, Boarbatusks, a few small Nevermores, some creepy Apathy Grimm, baby Deathstalkers, a Nuckelavee with a bunch of weapons on its back, Ursas, the King Taijitus, a small spider Grimm, some tentacle one with a head-shaped skull, and a few more he didn't know. All prowling around like they owned this place. The only good thing being that they were not attacking him.

"I see you found our good pals. Like Phil over there. Hey Phil." Grunting was a large Beringel Grimm, which Beck felt was the same one he met on Remnant. Who was clearly given a new name and also hear.

"Okay...why are they here?" Beck asked angrily, not liking a small army of Grimm near his house.

"Hey, hey, didn't' you hear us before. Because of Salem a whole bunch of Grimm were killed. The guys here right now, the last remnants of the old era Grimm." Mysterio really wanted to yell at them. Not liking the attention this could bring to his home. Last thing he needed was Spider-Man to make a little visit leading him to Beck's house.

"Hahahaha!" Hearing that familiar voice, Mysterio went inside the house into the living room where he saw his daughter having the time of her life. Playing with some of the baby Deathstalkers like they were cats. Clearly she didn't mind the invasive species like he did.

Heck, even the Altered Wisps were having fun with them.

"Ughh. Everyone out!" He demanded from the baby Deathstalkers. Who just ignored him and continued playing around.

Bam!

Then another large noise came from the side of the house. Turning quickly, Beck saw the one and only Phil just strolling in without a care in the world.

"Really Phil!?" The Beringel just snorted, not seeing any problems with what it was doing. A vein popping in Beck's own head. Oh how he wished he could be rid of this dang problem of pests. Not even an hour and they were already ruining his house.

"Mike! Marty! Tell these Grimm to calm down. Last thing we need is a bunch of heroes coming at us." He told his 'friends'.

"Oh please." Mike said rolling his eyes. "The Grimm here are totally fine. They won't harm a fly."

"What about me or Frances?" Last thing he wanted was to be attacked by them with his back turned,

"Don't worry Beck, the Grimm won't kill her. We told them that much. Besides, they won't get into any trouble." Marty explained.

"Ahhhhhh!" Ruining those words, the three then turned around and saw a couple of people and faunus viciously attacked by the nearby Grimm part of the group. Being torn to shreds as they could do literally nothing but scream as they died.

"..." Beck just gave the two a deadpan look.

"To be fair….we only told them to not attack you and Frances." Mike tried excusing the Grimm's behavior. Even if the creatures of the old Dark God had been freed from Salem's control, the habit to 'kill humans' was still ingrained into them.

"Huh….Whatever." So long as the Grimm didn't harm him and his family, he was fine he guessed. Although it would probably be best if he found a way to leave this area soon enough. Wouldn't be long before the cops investigated why people were 'disappearing' in this area.

"In any case," Mike began trying to change topics of the earlier scene. "What's the plan now."

"Excuse me?"

"You know, the plan." Mike continued rather vaguely, confusing the human. Marty of course cleared things up.

"What this guys trying to say is, what are you going to do now?" This gave Beck a slight pause, as it was the same thing Frances asked him just a while ago. What was next?

"I….honestly don't know." This made the two Grimm stare back in confusion.

"Really, no idea at all." Mike said a bit surprised.

"Yeah, I know. We actually saw you a few days ago, when all this began. Stealing some cool stuff. Aren't you still doing that?" Marty asked.

"No. I mean, I already have enough money to last me years." Like before, Beck had no answer what to do next afterwards. It wasn't necessarily a bad thing, though it did leave him without much to do.

"Then how about prepare." Hearing Frances's voice, all three turned around to see the young girl scratching the neck of a small Nevermore. Her suggestion to them though confused them a bit.

"Can you explain Frances." The father asked.

"Sure. What I mean is, how about prepare for the endgame that's about to happen." Endgame? What was she going on about?

"What's that mean?" Marty said scratching the back of his head not sure what Frances meant, who began explaining.

"Simple. You guys said this work started because of those Masters of Evil, right." The two Beowolves nodded. "So naturally, this has to be step one or something of their big plan."

The Masters of Evil unified the three worlds, but certainly not for laughs and giggles. They had a plan, something they were scheming up. The only question being, what?

"Such a good observation. As expected of my apprentice's daughter." Feeling a chill that even stopped the Grimm, from nowhere it came out. A twisted entity with a dirty blue coat with buckles, and red bandages wrapped around the arms alongside a ruined red hood covering soulless 'eyes'. On its shoulder being a large centipede crawling around it.

"M-master!" Beck shouted out a bit shocked. Everybody now putting their guard up. Yet deep down each of them new it may be pointless against….it.

"Now, now, don't worry. I'm not here to cause any trouble at all." The unidentified entity then turned to Frances, making her shake just a bit. " Now Frances, continue on. Please."

Gulping, Frances did as she was told.

"W-well, as I was saying. The Masters of Evil are clearly planning something, probably doing so right now while the world is in chaos. The...Exo Stones I believe."

The entity just smiled.

"Congratulations Frances. You got it all right." Clapping his hands, he praised the young daughter. Yet nobody could really feel any joy from it. Once it finished clapping, the entity then faced Beck who gulped a little.

"Quentin."

"Y-y-yes master." Beck said frightened.

"I have a job for you. A simple one in fact. Your little friends Mike and Marty can even join in fact." The two Grimm just gulped.

"And what is it. Perhaps...hunting Spider-Man." The entity just chuckled, waving its hand in a 'no' gesture.

"Parker's off limits for the time. He'll be busy and needing time to prepare for a special guest that's coming." Guest? That couldn't be good at all. Still, if Beck wasn't going to be battling Spider-Man, then what were they going to do?

"What I want you to do, is find this a safe place to put it in." From nowhere the dark entity then pulled out something that shocked Beck to where it would seem his eyes would pop out. For good reason to as in the entity's hand was a stone of pure color, and immense power as well.

"I-is that-"

"Yes. An Exo Stone. The Dream Stone to be precise." Due to Doom's use of the Genesis Wave, he sent the gathered stones all over the planet. Beck's master having found one through sheer luck and coincidence. However….

"Don't bother trying to use it," It said tossing the stone to Beck. "Unless one has a 'good' heart and all, its considerably useless."

Well that was a mega disappointment. So it was just a useless stone after all.

"Then..what do you want me to do with this?" His master must have had a good reason giving this to him, but what?

"Simple. Doom." That petty mortal, messing with powers he couldn't truly control. The entity alongside many others like him felt the massive tear and rip he did across their reality. Nearly destroying it all.

While the entity admits that Doom isn't a idiot, he was surely a fool. After all, had it not been for the universe's own ability to heal itself, alongside the Web Keepers and a few other special beings, the three worlds would have collapsed. Even then it could still sense some...tears here and there.

In any case, the entity-believe it or not-would rather not allow Doom to have the Exo Stones. Even one he couldn't use properly.

"In any case, just make certain Doom or his followers don't get the stone." With those words the entity left vanishing for the time being. Having other business to attend to. Leaving behind a rather flabbergasted Beck alongside the others whose minds were also blown. In any case, it would appear Beck has a new goal after all.

Get rid of the stone.

Somewhere high in the air was a jet flying at super speeds all around the globe. The people inside it having a very important mission that put the new world at stake. Inside was a group of some of the toughest men and women the three dimensions had to offer. Who were they, the Secret Avengers.

"Are you sure this is the right way." Qrow Brawen asked Widow, the leader of the team who only sighed.

"For the last time Qrow, yes." If it weren't for his skill, Widow would seriously consider having Fury taking him off the team. Instead she would have to put up with his excessive whining. She could see why Raven left him.

"In any case, the great Moon has told me the next Exo Stone will be around back in New Vale." Moon Knight told the team, having been given aid by the moon. Though his teammates still found some doubts on that, but hey, the moon hasn't steered them wrong yet. That and their high tech scanner.

"Still," Qrow continued. "Isn't it weird that the next Exo Stone just 'popped' up from nowhere."

Their scanners coild find all the other stones-with some trouble-yet this one seemed off. As if it just appeared from thin air.

"It's most likely because of Doom's Genesis Wave." Rouge suggested filing her nails.

"In any case, we get the stone and be done with it. Simple as that." Widow told the team. After all, how hard can it be?

Back with the heat coming onto Mysterio. Surely you've wondered where the Exo Stones were. Now we know Mysterio has one, the most useless one for him. With it trouble will arrive.

Next Chapter: April 19th.