Author's Note: This was originally far more well done but never had a chance to save the damn thing...so that said I'll revise at a later date, since the revise list is still pretty full...
I spent thirty years as a layer of groundwork, after dying I was reborn into the Marvel Cinematic Universe, Or MCU, I created a Company known as Fang Industries, a Weapons, Healthcare, and transportation Conglomerate. I did a bunch of shit and made a name for myself. When the time was right I killed myself off, and created a new body with my celestial powers. Using them I created a new body, which was based off of Thor's. The Body lost the blonde hair in favor of a jet black, the eyes were a stark grey, and the body itself was Asgardian with the special traits of the Kree and the Power of a Celestial. I let the news break of my "Fathers" death. and began a plan of seduction, I wanted to be a hero, a world leader, a father and a King, an avenger, and a Harem King. What? Blame the late great Stan Lee for all the hot chicks in the MCU. Oh but the Cannon was somehow screwed up a bit with that fantastic four movie where the torch was Captain america's current actor, or was it his cousin or brother? Oh whatever, at least the X-Men existed...
I sat in a cafe, watching my target walk by. The plan was set for a fiery passionate climax...
Jean's POV
Jean was walking to class, she had no idea while she suddenly received an offer for a paid internship at Wolfe Industries Medical Science Division, but what really left her confused was it came from Kanan Fang himself. What was she doing to receive such attention? Granted she was the prettiest girl in school with the best grades, but Kanan was someone who was out of even her league. Her thoughts were interrupted when four men pushed her against an alley wall and proceeded to hold and strip her. "Let her go!" Says a male voice. "This is our treat! So fuck off!" Says the first man. "I Said...LET...HER...GO!" Says the new man, who begins to radiate power. "Oh shit, it's the Tempest!" Says the fourth man. "Yes, and now you pay the Price." Says the man identified as Tempest as he flicks his wrist to hurl the two mean that had been trying to strip her towards him, before hitting them both with a double clothesline maneuver and proceeding summon the electricity from a power junction and hurling it at the remaining two men.
"Thank you." Jean says as she slows her breathing. "I'd do anything for your Jean. Oh, I do hope you'll consider that internship I sent you." Says the man, before he disappears, and Jean realises that the Tempest is Kanan Fang, but what did he mean by anything? Hmm, maybe he was so out of her league after all...
Back To Me
I sat on a picnic bench waiting for Osborne's Assassin, and when the beautiful Redhead arrived, I was pleased. "Miss Romanoff, been wondering when you'd show." I Say. "I'm sorry but my name is Melanie Chadbrook." She says. "Hmm, no, your name is Natalia Alianova Romanoff, born in Soviet Russia in 1984, to Ivan, joined the KGB at a very younger age than most of the Red Room's girls. You underwent the Graduation ceremony, in spite of your attempts to sabotage your chances of graduating." I say, waiting for her to attack. She doesn't. "How?" She asks. "I'm a Celestial my dear, I am the closest thing to god you'll get. I can heal you of your Graduation Gift, I can give you your fertility back." I say. "I have to kill you though, and I never break a Contract." She says sadly. "Hmm, let's just see how that works if Osborne's dead." I say, standing up, pointing two fingers towards Norman Osborne's offices, and I fire a beam of explosive energy. The Result is a catastrophic display of power. "No contractor, no contract." I say. "I guess I don't have to kill you." She says. "No You don't, I can offer you a gift Natalia, I can grant you a free life, a clean slate, all I ask, is that you come work for me." I say. "Does it pay well?" She asks with a seductive smile, placing a hand on my thing. "Very well." I say, laying my own hand at the small of her back.
"Hmm, if you can give it to me, I'm yours, but if your lying god or no, I will find a way to kill you." She says. "Fair enough, now my beautiful russian princess, it's time to give you your life back." I say as I pull her close and teleport elsewhere.
We arrived in my personal labs, beneath NYC. "Lay on the table." I instruct her. She does say, and I place a hand on her head, my eyes glow, and as I place my other hand over the other table, a near identical Natasha is formed.
Natasha's POV
A Pleasant Tingling was lit up in her body, Natasha felt all that she was transfer elsewhere. No, that wasn't right, she no longer felt the scars Madam Red had inflicted on her upon graduation, but she also felt something else...The warmth, the sensations his touch gave her, it was intoxicatingly delightful. "It's done." He said. "I've transferred your mind in it's entirety to your new body. I simply took away what wasn't needed, added back what was, and gave you a few extra boosts." He said. "Meaning? I asked. He didn't respond, he instead draw a sword from nowhere and thrust it through my heart. I began to grow short of breath, but nothing else, even as the blade retracted, I wasn't dead. "Congratulations Natalia, Your body while your own, is the female equivalent of my own, amongst your powers is the abilities of A Regenerative Healing Factor, Longevity, Superhuman Strength, Agility, Reflexes, Stamina and Endurance, along with Electrokinesis and Energy Absorption. You have also been granted the ability to have kids." He says, and I feel a pull towards him, not sure what it is, but not unhappy about it.
Three Days Later and Back to Me
What Natasha didn't know was that She was to be part of my Marvel Harem, that pull she felt? It was the seed I planted, She felt drawn towards me, she would at first believe it be simple lust or maybe a crush, but the truth was far from so simple. The more time we spent together, the stronger that feeling grew, the longer we were apart, the deeper her longer became. Now she wouldn't became slavishly loyal, because as fun as it could be, the the novelty would wear off pretty quick, no, she would be a loyal lover, devoted friend, and sexy seductress who felt nothing for anybody but me and whomever joined me, and eventually her in between the sheets.
Wolfe Industries began it's work on Nanotech and a clean and stable energy source. Meanwhile, I put Natasha to work, In My old persona I'd brought in money and people, got to top experts before anybody else. With Norman Osborne's Death, I decided to take a page from a certain fanfic author whose own similar narrative I'd chosen to slightly emulate in this reality, and buyout everything that was OsCorp, and sent a Job offer to Doctor Octavius, requesting his help to begin work on a new clean energy source and also create a proper prosthetic for wounded soldiers. Where Natasha was put to work was in the acquisition of blackmail and bribe funds to use to clear her name of any black marks. I knew the seed I'd planted was begin to grow and bloom, but I also knew when it was better to not rush in, I mean that's how I died in the real world...
Outside Fang Industries HQ, Jean's POV
After being rescued by Kanan, Jean felt obligated to thank him properly if nothing else, but she was also interested in the internship offer, she'd begun a deep dig into his life, but found almost nothing, she found his birth certificate, and the name of his mother was redacted, so instead she looked into his father, who had a tad more to show. Everyone knew that Kenan Fang was a man who settled for nothing short of the best for everyone, he was a charitable sort, but not a horndogg like Tony Stark, he had served in the military, where he distinguished himself as A highly capable fighter, being heralded as Captain Steve Rogers reborn, he was offered a presidential cabinet appointment several times, but always declined, he was also a mentor to Tony Stark, who for as far as Stark was concerned, a true father. What was strange is no one had known he had a son util a year ago, when He revealed to the world his secret boy, the man was the spitting image of his father, save for a few traits.
The boy was not the showman his father was, who was admittedly much less of a showman when compared to Stark. But she did learn of something, an industrial accident, the new head honcho of Wolfe Industries had allegedly been exposed to advanced levels of Radiation and a number of chemicals, but no record existed of what exactly happened. The man was a true mystery, a handsome one too.
Back to Me albeit for a moment
I hadn't expected Jean Grey to arrive so quickly, I had expected at least another day or two, yet, here she stood, played by my celeb-crush, Sophie Turner. She sat before me, and I began the next step...
AUTHOR'S SECTION:
I've been dealing with a lot of familial drama, mom and dad got into a dispute and I had to un-fuck it, since My upbringing was involved. I also had to deal with the fact that what I had written originally was refreshed to nothing before I had the chance to save it, stupid browsing storage shit! I cannot promise that this will be focused on too much in the coming days, because I have to un-fuck at least three other things, one of which I have to wait a full week or more for, and after that I have to begin revise my currently most active story, because it's in need of a serious cleanse...I will try and work something in, but I don't want to make a promise I can't keep, see you hopefully very soon, TheRagFromTheCrag...