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Latverian Presidential Castle
Doomstadt
Latveria
The Son of Mortis hovered a few feet off the ground as he and his Sith creations approached the bridge that led to the castle in Doomstadt, the capital of Latveria. Several guards stood in his way, they wore dark green and black uniforms with their country's flag patched on their shoulders. They were equipped with black laser rifles, some of the more advance weapons he's encountered during his time on this retched planet.
Darth Tyranus walked in front of Mortis and ignited his curbed lightsaber hilt. A bright red blade extended from it and he held it elegantly in form two lightsaber combat style.
"Halt, in the name of President Das Verderben!" The lead soldier shouted, aiming his weapon at Tyranus.
The count let out a small laugh and charged the soldiers. They opened fire, most of the bright green lasers missed the Sith lord, while the ones that did come in range of him he deflected with ease back at their source.
Tyranus elegantly chopped down all but one of the remaining soldiers. The last one hid behind a barricade that was set up next to a guard post sitting adjacent to the road by the entrance to the bridge. He held a communication's device in his hand, attempting to contact reinforcements.
Tyranus quietly walked up behind the barricade and ignited his lightsaber through the metal slab in the road, killing the soldier before anyone could answer his pleas.
"My lord, the bridge is ours." Tyranus said, bowing slightly.
Mortis nodded and continued his way across the bridge. The group only made it half way before sentry guns popped out of the middle of the road, their red targeting lasers dotted the Son's chest. With a flick of his hand Darth Sion released a wave of Force energy crushing the turrets, leaving nothing but a wreck of steel and circuitry.
Continuing on their path, Mortis noticed the large amounts of soldiers lining up at the end of the bridge, along with droids, drones, and tanks. They closed the main gate, a block of metal in the center of a twenty-foot wall dotted with sentry turrets and guard towers.
"It seems they are ready for us." Tyranus laughed, ignited his lightsaber once again. The other three Sith lords followed the count's example, each igniting their red lightsabers.
The tanks fired their laser beam weapons, Mortis stood still as he watched, almost in slow motion as the laser beam stopped inches from his face. Turning his head, he saw Darth Revan extending his right hand, using the Force to stop the laser. Mortis nodded his head and Revan sent the laser back to its source, destroying the tank and creating a large explosion. Mortis motioned for his creations to charge the defenses set up before them.
In the speed of light Darth Nihilus charged the soldiers, the first one he hit disintegrated before him as he drained the living Force from his body, then as the soldiers ran from his he extended his hand a wave of red energy left his body as he drained the Force from them.
Tyranus carved up the droids that hovered above him, using Force Lightning to short circuit them. He cut the arm off one of the droids and used the Force to shove it through the chest of another droid.
Revan released a storm cloud of Force Lightning above the giant wall, destroying the guard towers and turrets that sat above it. He ignited his purple lightsaber and started to slaughter his way through the line of troops with both his crimson and violet sabers.
Closely behind the ancient Sith lord, Darth Sion used the Force to throw the tanks at the gate, attempting to break it down. After the fifth vehicle he threw at the gate didn't leave anymore of a dent then the other four, he used his lightsaber to start to cut through the thick metal barricade.
The Son smirked, amused at the chaos and destruction four Sith Lords could cause. He had only wished that it didn't take so much energy to create and puppeteer them because he would have easily created an army of the Force users.
Another minute later the Sith Lord had a large rectangle cut out of the gate, big enough for the Son to walk through without having to crouch.
Sion led the way, Force pushing any opposition away. Mortis followed behind with Tyranus, while Nihilus and Revan covered their backs.
The castle was tall, spires ranging far above the ground, while the entrance to the main hall was made of wood with a golden crest of the Latverian royal family etched into the wood.
Cracking his neck, Mortis extended his hand and felt the Force flow through the wood. Balling his hand, he yanked the massive doors off their hinges and they came crashing down to his feet. Smirking, he led the way into the main hall with his creations flanking each side of him. More troops waited inside but held their fire.
He continued to walk down the long hallway, large pillars made of marble lined the main hall, torches lit ablaze on each pillar, dark green and black banners hung from flag poles on every other pillar. Behind the columns the royal court hid behind the soldiers, the fear in their eyes ever so prevalent. At the end of the hall, a simple metal throne sat on a raised platform, a woman with blonde hair and wore silver armor sat on it, two armed droids stood guard in front of her.
"Who dares invade my home?" The woman yelled.
The Force users stopped. Mortis gave a slight sarcastic bow to the dictator of the small country.
"For I, The Son of Mortis, the bringer of darkness, the embodiment of chaos, dares invade your home." Mortis laughed, snapping his fingers to order Nihilus to use his Force Drain ability on everyone in the Court.
Everyone but the woman sitting in the throne and a child, who wore similar armor as the woman, instantly died. Somehow the Force drain bounced off the two.
"Their armor can resist our Force abilities." Tyranus said, igniting his lightsaber.
"Kill their leader, leave the boy to me." Mortis ordered.
Tyranus and Revan approached the throne, stepping over the drained bodies of the droids and soldiers. The leader of Latveria stood up, taking off the green cape attached to her suite of armor. Before Tyranus or Revan could strike her, she launched a wave of green energy at the Sith Lords, knocking Tyranus over and pushing Revan back.
Revan activated both his lightsabers, throwing his purple one first, forcing President Vas Verderben to duck to avoid the purple blade. Anticipating Cynthia's actions, Revan used the Force to fling the body of a droid at her, knocking her back. Revan finished her off by slashing a deep cut into her armor and using Force lightning to electrocute her to death.
She fell to Revan's feet, sizzling.
"Mother!" The boy cried and charged Revan.
Revan held his hand out and swiped the rug out from underneath the boy, tripping him.
Mortis ascended the now vacant throne and sat down.
Turning to look at the boy, Mortis motioned for the dark-haired child to approach him.
The boy shook his head "no", but Tyranus grabbed him and threw him at Mortis's feet.
"Tell me your name." Mortis ordered.
The boy whispered.
"Speak up child." Tyranus ordered.
"Victor, Victor Vas Verderben."
"How suiting, in my tongue, your surname means 'doom'. You will make for a fine ruler." Mortis told the child.
"Why did you kill my mother?" Victor asked.
Mortis pinched his lips, somewhat surprised that the boy was remaining so calm.
"Because I needed a place where I can start to build up my forces, and your homeland has some of the most advance weapons tech in the world. And I foresaw your mother trying to stop me. Her death was inevitable." Mortis told the child.
Victor stood up and looked the Son in the eyes, "Then why am I still alive?"
"Once I conquer the galaxy, I will need people to watch over my new empire, and I can see the darkness in you. You will become my new proxy for this world. Once I leave you shall have the authority to rule this world the best way you see fit." Mortis explained making the boy smile.
Before Victor could respond a large amount of Latverian soldiers came running into the palace. Their weapons pointed at the Force users.
"Stay away from the boy!" One of the soldiers yelled.
Nihilus walked out in front of the Son, lightsaber ignited, ready for battle. Mortis held up his hand, motioning for the Sith lord to stand down.
"Your turn." Mortis quietly said to Victor. "Show me where your loyalties lie."
Victor gulped but stood up to eye the soldiers running into the hall. "Stand down Captain. These people… are our guests." The boy ordered, walking up to look the soldier in the eyes. The captain darted his eyes between the pale skinned Force god and the young boy.
"Is that going to be a problem?" Victor asked the soldier.
"Of course not, sir." The captain quickly replied.
"Good, now have your men clean up this mess. And have the media put out that the Westerners broke into our estate and murdered our President, and I will be taking over in my mother's place." Victor command.
"By your word." The captain responded and barked orders to the rest of his men.
Victor walked back over to Mortis, "How was that?"
Mortis smiled and nodded at the young leader. "Perfect. I will leave you in charge here. I'm going to need some time to examine your country's weapon factories that way I can start to build up my arsenal for the coming conquest. I shall leave Darth Tyranus here to…erm, help your transition to power." The Son explained, getting off the throne and motioning for Victor to take his place.
Victor hesitated for a moment before sitting.
Mortis gave Tyranus a knowing nod before opening up a red portal for himself and the other three Sith lords to travel through. Leaving Latveria at the mercy of both the young and masterful tyrants.
Paris
France
Mara Jade ran through the streets of Paris quickly. Attempting to catch up with Peter and the others. At first, she fully intended to stay on the Quinjet and wait for the others to finish up that way they could be on their way to hunt down the Son. But after listening in on the Imperial comms, she knew that they would never be able to stop Captain Sloane's advance on the city, especially with Zev Veers leading the walker division.
She avoided the Storm Trooper patrols that had come from a makeshift landing zone in a near by park. Mara kept her brown scarf over her head, trying to preserve her identity from the Imperials, not wanting any questions to be asked about where she has been.
Running through the streets she quickly made a left turn into an alley way. Stopping about half-way down the narrow road, Mara looked both ways making sure she was alone before Force leaping on top of the three-story building.
Mara looked down the rows of buildings to see three AT-ATs towering over the buildings. Mara sped over the roofs of the buildings, using the Force to leap over the gaps between the rows of houses.
Mara estimated she was another three minutes out before the first AT-AT collapsed. Then the second behind it. Stopping in her tracks, she stood motionless and awed at the sight of Scott turning into…Giant-Man? He knocked over the final AT-AT.
Only waiting for another second Mara continued to run towards the others position at the edge of the city. She jumped down into the street once again only to be hit by a dust storm formed by the destroyed walkers, the dust caked the city as the wind blew it towards her direction. Using the Force to create a protective barrier in front of her, she continued to walk down the streets of Paris.
Mara tripped over a large rock or piece of pavement, she couldn't make it out. She fell down into a hole, only to be surrounded by Storm Troopers, who also had War Machine, Iron Man, and Spider-Man surrounded.
A 2-M saber repulser tank sat at the edge of the street, its heavy laser cannon pointed directly at the group.
"Grand Inquisitor!" One of the troopers yelled, shocked at her presence.
Mara stood up, patting the dust off her pants.
"Trooper. Let them go, they're with me." Mara ordered.
"Sorry sir, I can't do that, I have orders from the Grand Admiral to bring them, along with you in. You have been labeled a traitor by Imperial Navy command." A Storm Trooper commander said, bringing out a pair of binders.
"In that case, what are you guys waiting for, theme song?" Mara asked, looking at the three superheroes who had their weapons pointed at the troopers.
Tony nodded and Mara, Peter, and Rhodey ducked as a pair of red lasers emitted from Tony's armored hands, he quickly spun around, chopping all the troopers in half.
The four looked up at the tank, waiting for it fire on them, but it just sat there, and suddenly it exploded with Scott growing to normal size right in front of the others.
Peter rushed up to the red head, "Are you alright?"
Mara gave a short laugh, "Well, I've just been labeled as a traitor, and we still have to worry about a Force god trying to take over the universe so…"
Peter shrugged his shoulders in response. Mara started to shake her head but she quickly cried out in pain and fell to the ground, hands holding her head as she started to yell.
"What's wrong?" Tony asked running over to the girl. Peter kneeled down and placed his hands on her shoulders.
"I…feel…He's gone…They're gone!" She screamed. Her hair started to float in the air, the loose dirt and rocks around her started to levitate off the ground, the Force pooling around her. Her control over the Force amplifying with the sudden pain she felt.
Tony's eyes went wide, realization running over him. "Move kid!" Tony yelled, picking Peter off the ground and diving over part of a destroyed AT-ST as the collected debris around Mara shot out rapidly when her control or their lack of, of the Force escaped her and she launched the Force outwards.
After her…episode, Mara cradled herself up, tears running down her cheeks.
"He's gone, the Emperor…he's gone." She mumbled through her tears.
"Mara?" Peter asked, his head poking out from behind the destroyed walker.
"He's dead." She continued.
Peter flipped over the destroyed debris and helped the red head teen up.
"He's gone, it's like a fog has been lifted over me." She quietly said.
Peter bit his lip, "Is that a good or bad thing?" He cautiously asked.
Mara looked up at him, "I honestly don't know."
The sounds of whooshing TIE fighters brought them out of their movement as they watched the fighters, Sentinel transports, and Gozanti cruisers carrying troops headed for the destroyer.
"Are they retreating?" Scott asked.
"It's possible. Imperial protocol is to regroup at the major shipyards if the Head of State were to be…incapacitated. But I would be surprised if Thrawn doesn't leave Sloane to do his dirty work. There's no way he would give up so easily. Especially since I have his little piece of artwork hanging up in your living room." Mara explained.
The others didn't know what to say in response to that. They waited a few minutes for F.R.I.D.A.Y. to bring the Quinjet to their current position.
"Is our target still in Latveria?" Tony asked the A.I. as the team boarded the ship.
"Yes, and he's been busy. Media reports from inside the capitol have reported that the President has been deposed. Her son, President Victor Vas Verderben was sworn in an hour ago." The A.I. reported. Holographic newsfeed appeared around the ship showing the Latverian Castle in flames.
"Well that's convenient." Rhodey scoffed.
"Fri, get us there. Like yesterday." Tony ordered.
"Right away boss."
Outside of the Latverian Presidential Castle
Doomstadt
Latveria
Tony Stark stood on the ramp of the Quinjet that hovered over the Presidential castle in stealth mode. Rhodey by his side and Scott on his shoulder. Peter and Mara stood behind.
Peter put his mask back on while Mara grabbed her silver lightsaber hilt, both teens ready for action.
"Remember, we're only here for the Son, don't want to cause a bigger international incident than we already are." Tony ordered.
Peter nodded his head while Mara rolled her eyes. "If we lose the Son, international incidents will be the least of our worries." Mara scoffed.
Tony ignored her and punched the release button for the ramp. As the ramp lowered Tony and Rhodey blasted out of the hanger. Peter and Mara walked up to the edge of the ramp, staring down at the smoking ruins below them.
Peter nodded his head at Mara before following the others.
Tony used his repulsers to slow his decent before landing with a 'thud'. They landed just outside a broken-down door that led to a giant hall. Inside a kid sat on a throne, he was maybe ten or twelve years old, while an older man stood beside him. He had a gray-white beard with matching hair. He wore a dark brown robe with a lighter cape.
The four plus Scott slowly walked forward, unnerved by the lack of guards attempting to stop them.
"Who dares enter my keep?" The boy shouted with his thick Latverian accent.
The group stopped in their tracks. "Hi, we're looking for a super paly guy. He's about Yea big and yea tall." Tony sarcastically said, using his hands to give his estimates on Mortis's size.
The old man stepped in front of the boy and pulled a curbed silver hilt off his belt underneath his cape.
"Your weapons please, we don't want to make a mess in front of his highness now do we?" The man, that had an almost elegant accent ordered.
Before Tony could reply Mara walked up in front of him, "You shouldn't be alive…Count." The girl spat and ignited her lightsaber.
The 'Count' did the same in response, except his was red instead of violet like Mara's.
"It is only by the grace of my master am I here." The man said and positioned himself in an elegant sword fighting stance, not to dissimilar to that of a fencer.
Mara charged the old man, saber behind her as she leaped into the air and brought her saber down on the Count. He parried her attack and flicked his wrist countering her strikes. He swished and slashed at her, backing Mara further up to where the others were lined, ready to attack.
Peter jumped over the two and attempted to attack the Count from behind, but he used his free hand and sent a blast of electricity at the kid sending him flying towards the throne at the back of the room.
Tony started to charge the Count but was shot at by Latverian security drones running in from the main entrance. He rolled his eyes at Latveria's primary export attempting to 'handle' him and his team.
Latverian drones were almost as pathetic as Hammer Tech's drones. Flimsy and stupid. They could make the hardware and weapons to destroy anything but they didn't give their creations the brains to compensate.
"Okay F.R.I.D.A.Y., let's show these clowns what we got." Tony mumbled and several target locks appeared on his HUD. Releasing a volley of missiles, he instantly obliterated all the drones flying into the main entrance.
"Tony, the kid just bolted, Scott and I are going to see if he knows where Mortis is at." Rhodey said through the comms.
"Copy that, I'll try to clean up here with the kids." Tony responded and launched another rocket at the doorway to collapse it, blocking the primary entrance into the main hall.
Tony turned around to see that Peter had webbed the Count up into a cocoon, only his head sticking out of the white webbing. Mara had her saber pointed at his head.
"The Son, where is he?" Mara questioned; her saber close to the count's eye.
The Count smirked at the girl, "Sweet child, you think yourself as Sith, but you are nothing. A reject, and amateur in the ways of the Force. You will never be a Sith, or even a Jedi. You. Are. Nothing." The Count stated unfazed by the deadly purple weapon held at his head.
Mara bit her lower lip in frustration before forcing her saber through his head. Peter attempted to stop her, but it was too late, the Count collapsed into a pile of…rocks?
"Why did you do that?" Peter asked the Imperial.
"He wasn't really a person, just a creation of the Force. Apparently, Mortis can create copies of people, with all of their abilities. Who knows what else and who else he has waiting for us." Mara explained, kicking one of the rocks into the empty cocoon shell.
"Tony, we lost the kid. But we found something on the lower levels you may want to look at." Rhodey said, his face popping onto Tony's HUD.
"We're on our way."
Tony stood awestruck at the assembly line producing hundreds, if not thousands of Latverian Military Drones. Though they were slightly different, mainly in the color scheme, most typical LMDs were either painted green and black, or just silver. But the army being assembled before him were black and red. Tony didn't think too much of it though, he had bigger issue with the fact that Latveria was mass producing their version of Ultron.
"Where are they getting the resources to make all of these?" Scott asked, standing at normal size, his mask off as he stared down the several stories of the automated assembly lines.
"And why are they making these?" Peter added on.
"For me of course." The cynical voice of the Son replied from behind the group.
The four Avengers and Mara slightly jumped at the sound of Mortis, quickly turning around.
Tony blasted him with a repulser, but it went through his body.
"Don't bother, I'm using the Force to project by body to you pathetic mortals." The Son unamusingly explained. He hovered slightly above the others, trying to give off an even more god complex.
"Well, we'll just destroy it Mr. Ghost guy." Scott joyfully said, pointing his finger at the Son somewhat enthusiastically.
The Son started laughing at the Ant-Man. "No, you won't, there's enough explosives from the weapons and generators in that room to level the entire city and some. And then you can spend the hours trying to individually destroy the droids… or you can save the ones you truly care about. Such as a Ms. Pepper Potts. Currently held up at your little compound. We shall see how long she lasts against the Lord of Hunger." The Son laughed.
Tony only saw red as the Force being threatened Pepper right in front of him.
"You didn't, you monster, how could you recreate him, he could destroy the world!" Mara shouted, pushing her way to meet the Son face to face.
"Only if you can't defeat him before he lets loose." The Son laughed and disappeared from the room.
"We have to go." Tony ordered and headed back from the direction they had come from.
"And what about the army of psycho robots?" Scott asked.
"We can deal with them later." Tony harshly said and continued on.
"He's right, Mortis recreated one of the most powerful Sith lords in history. If we don't stop him…" Mara trailed off as the group rushed to catch up with Tony.
The throne room was still empty, only thing in it was the cocoon of webs and pile of rocks from Darth Tyranus.
"F.R.I.D.A.Y., bring the Quinjet down for extraction, and contact Pepper for me." Tony told the A.I.
"Right away boss."
Tony waited for Pepper to pick up, "Come on, come on." He said to himself, watching the caller ID box on his HUD.
After a few rings Pepper picked up. "Hey Tony, you might want to get back here-"
"I know, I'm on my way, lock the facility down." Tony interrupted.
"Wait, what are you talking about?" Pepper asked, her voice sounding confused.
"No time to explain, I'm coming. Just know there's a big bad heading your way, place the facility on lockdown. Cap should be there soon." Tony ordered and hung up that way he could blast a hole on the ceiling for the Quinjet to fly in.
The stealth jet lowered itself just outside of the roof and turned around that way the landing ramp could fit inside the hole.
"Tony she's going to be fine." Rhodey reassured him, placing his hand on her shoulder.
Tony nodded and flew up into the jet with Scott on his shoulder. Rhodey flew in behind him. Mara and Peter leaped into the air landing gracefully on the ramp.
"Fri, get us home."
Avengers Facility
Upstate New York
United States of America
Jedi Padawan Ezra Bridger sat at the conference table in the middle of the Avenger's compound eating some food Pepper had given him. He had finally regained his eyesight after the aftereffects of the Carbonite wore off. While he was eating, he was trying to figure out his next moves.
So far, he had no idea in what part of the Galaxy he was at. The A.I. had told him that he was in a different galaxy all together, but that didn't make much sense to him because as far as he knew there was no way to leave the Galaxy because of the gravity well that kept the galaxy together.
He assumed that he was in the Unknown Regions, but the bossy A.I. had said that he was in the 'Sol System', on planet 'Earth'.
Pepper, the woman that had freed him, was on a communication device, she had a worried look on her face as she talked to whomever was on the other line.
After she put the comm device down, she pulled out a datapad and started to type commands into it. The windows instantly tinted, and metal plates started to cover it.
"What's going on?" Ezra asked Pepper.
She took a deep breath before answering, "Apparently there's a 'Big Bad' heading our way. Tony wanted me to put the place into lockdown mode until either he or Steve got here. Don't worry the place his completely secure. Nothing's getting in here unless we want it too." Pepper explained, giving him a small smile to reassure him.
Ezra didn't buy it but placed his lightsaber hilt on the table. "Don't worry, I'm sure I can handle it." Ezra smirked.
Pepper raised her eyebrow at him, "Did you say that when you got put in that chunk of carbonite over there?"
Ezra's smile faltered at her comment. "Point taken, but still…"
"Ms. Potts, there is an unknown individual on the premises." The A.I. interrupted.
Pepper and Ezra turned to the large monitor at the end of the room. F.R.I.D.A.Y. turned the screen on to show security footage of a figure dressed in all black robes with a white and black mask on standing still at the main entrance to the facility.
"How far is Tony?" Pepper asked.
"They're just leaving Latverian airspace. But Captain Rogers is only thirty minutes out. I have alerted him to the intruder." The A.I. reported, another screen popping up showing the planet with two red triangles on them representing the two jets.
"Activate the security drones." Pepper ordered.
"There are none left, the Imperials destroyed the only remaining drones on site, and I had to focus my resources on building Vision a new body." The A.I. explained.
"Don't worry. I can take this Sith wannabe." Ezra said and stood up to walk out of the door.
Pepper got up to stop him, but he had already walked out of the room. She took a deep breath in, "Fri, get me a weapon."
Ezra stood behind the metal plated covered door to the facility, lightsaber hilt in hand. He knew what stood opposite of him, Kanan had told him the stories of the ancient Sith lords, and he had described this one right down to every detail on his mask.
Ezra knew that this had to be a copycat or a clone because the Darth Nihilus from the Sith Triumvirate had died nearly four thousand years ago.
He could feel the dark side radiating off from him, the power, the hate, the hunger. All of it. The last time he had felt something so dark, so powerful, was when he had fought Darth Vader on Malachor.
The metal plates covering the glass door started to shake violently. The Nihilus wannabe was using the Force to try to break it apart.
The building shook as the dark lord ripped the metal off the hinges and violently ripped the entire wall down, leaving Ezra to face the Sith lord face to face.
Ezra activated his green lightsaber with Nihilus following his lead. "Turn around and leave." Ezra ordered.
Nihilus's response was to shoot a wave of red energy at Ezra. The young Jedi ducked as the bolt of energy shot over his head.
Charging the Sith lord, Ezra extended his hand and used the Force to knock Nihilus off balance. Using his saber, he slashed at Nihilus's left side only to be blocked by his red lightsaber. Ezra continued to slash and hack at Nihilus, who barley fought back, it was almost as if he were toying with the young Jedi.
After another minute or so Ezra felt the fatigue and lack of practice finally start to kick in. Even with the Force enhancing his athleticism he still felt the weight of fatigue weighing down his muscles.
Nihilus must have been able to feel it as well with his strikes becoming more aggressive and coming more quickly and rapidly. Nihilus extended his hand and used the Force to pick Ezra off the ground, his feet dangled in the air as he struggled to breathe from the tight Force grip around his windpipe.
"Let him go you son of a bitch!" Pepper's voice yelled and Ezra heard the sound of a blaster being fired and Nihilus was sent flying backwards into a tree.
Ezra turned around to see Pepper fully incased in a suit of silver and blue armor. He backflipped next to Pepper. "Nice suit."
"Thanks." She responded and several blue drones launched from the back of her armor and pointed their laser cannons at Nihilus who was struggling to stand up.
He placed one hand on the ground and looked straight up at the two. He started to vibrate vigorously.
Ezra's eyes widen and he Force pushed Pepper just as the Sith Lord launched himself at light speed, crashing into the building behind them.
The ceiling above Nihilus collapsed on top of him as the front of the building started to fall apart.
Ezra stood up and reignited his saber, anticipating that Nihilus survived the impact just as the debris started to rumble and rise slowly. Then suddenly Nihilus exploded outwards from the ruble and had his saber ready to fight.
"Let's try this again." Ezra muttered to himself. Pepper fired another bright blue laser beam at the Sith Lord which he blocked with his saber. Taking this as his opportunity, Ezra Force leaped over the dark lord and chopped his body in half.
Nihilus's body disappeared, the only thing left was a pile of rocks.
"What the Hell?" Pepper asked flying down next to Ezra who knelt down to inspect the remains of the Sith Lord.
"Well, that's new." Ezra responded throwing one of the rocks. "Sorry about your house." Ezra told the woman who lightly laughed.
"If only this was the first time a weirdly dressed man destroyed one of my properties." Pepper said.
"Ms. Potts, Captain Rogers's Quinjet is landing, he wants to know what happened and if everyone is okay." F.R.I.D.A.Y. spoke up.
"Tell him we've got it handled." Pepper responded and held her hand out for Ezra to help him up. Ezra took her hand and followed the armored woman towards the landing pads to meet the so called 'Captain America'.
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