Answers to reviews:

Guest: Thanks.

Guest: He does have all the Devil Arms, but he won't use them just yet.

Guest: Eh, I was thinking of doing this type of story with my avatar of Ghidorah becoming the Phoenix's host... but I felt that was WAY TOO OP, so I settled for my Devil May Cry OC.

Ryu Otsutsuki: Fury ain't director of SHIELD. At this point in Marvel comics, I think it was Maria Hill who was director of SHIELD due to Stark's backing.

Disclaimer: I do not own Devil May Cry or Avengers. I only own the OC Drake Redgrave.


Cyclops was the first to act, blasting a red energy beam from his visor to it was stopped in mid-air to everyone's surprise and they saw Drake had barely moved, just staring at the beam before he tilted his head and the beam went flying past him and hit a part of the University, destroying it.

"Is that the best you could do, Summers?" Drake asked, his voice dark and demonic even though he wasn't in his Devil Trigger. "Coming up short? No wonder Jean dumped your ass and you settled for someone like Frost, or was it the other way around?"

"The fuck did you say?" Emma growled in her diamond form, though she was incredibly wary. Drake had been powerful before he had the Phoenix, being a demon with the strength of his father who could take down even gods, it was one of the reasons the Hellfire Club, when Emma was still part of it, wanted Drake to join them but that didn't go well with the half-Devil.

And now that Drake had a cosmic entity like the Phoenix Force bonded to him...

They were pretty fucked for pissing him off.

Drake lowered until he touched the ground, his fists clenched as he glared right at Namor. "You... hurt her... so I'm going to hurt you."

"Try it." Namor said as he tensed.

Drake scoffed before he whirled around and suddenly struck his fist right into the stomach of Colossus, who had been sneaking up behind him, sending Magik's brother flying and smashing through part of the University. Magik growled as she tried to defend her brother only for Drake to casually dodge her attacks before he kneed her in the stomach and slammed his fist into Magik's back, then grabbed her before throwing her like a ragdoll across the field.

"Sparda stop!" Captain America shouted as he tried to go towards his fellow Avenger only to be blasted back by an invisible force.

Drake glared at him. "I'll stop when all of them are dead!"

He then unleashed a psionic shockwave that sent the various members of the X-men flying back. Magneto got to his feet and hovered in the air as he summoned several metal beams and tried to have them wrap around Drake only for them to freeze and Magneto gritted his teeth as he felt Drake was fighting back.

"Really Erik?" Drake scoffed in dark amusement before he sent the beams flying and caught Magneto in an invisible grip, slowly clenching his fist which caused Magneto to grit his teeth as his felt his helmet slowly being crushed into his head. Magneto looked at Drake, fear and pain in his eyes before Drake opened his hand and the helmet broke into four pieces as Magneto hovered in place before Drake sent the four helmet pieces into Magneto's chest, sending the old man flying and crashing through a tree.

Drake felt something try to hit his mind and whirled around, using telekinesis to bring Emma to his grip and he caught her by the throat, slowly crushing her throat as she choked for air.

"Let's see how hard that diamond skin is, shall we?" Drake grinned in dark glee as his grip got tighter and tighter. Suddenly a red beam struck Drake from behind but he merely growled as he turned to see Cyclops.

"Let her go!" Cyclops demanded.

Drake stared at him before he scoffed and slammed Emma into the ground before spinning around and throwing her across the field like a ragdoll.

"Drake stop!" Carol shouted desperately. "This... this isn't going to make you the good guy in the eyes of the world!"

"Well guess what, Carol? FUCK THE WORLD!" Drake growled. "SHIELD, the Government, they'd rather let the world see me as some monster that needs to be caged, poked and experimented on... I'm just giving them what they want, and I'm going to start by killing every X-Men here for pissing me off!"

Cyclops blasted Drake again but the beam didn't do anything as Drake continued walking until he was standing before Scott and grabbed the man by the throat and slammed him into the ground hard.

"You know, Scott... I might've helped your kind out with the problem they are facing, I would've actually helped undo the depowering of most of the mutants in the world... had you just ask nicely imstead of trying to force me! You should know very well... no one controls me, no one commands me... and no one forces me to do anything. But then you had to go and attack Wanda..."

Scott had to hold back a shiver as his mind was suddenly assaulted with images of his X-men in various of states of pain and death all the while a shadowy figure cloaked in the Phoenix's flames stood over them. Drake was just about to do worse when suddenly Nightcralwer appeared next to him and teleported the optic beam powered man away.

Drake growled before he faced the rest of the X-Men and rolled his shoulders, unsheathing Rebellion, the blade now covered in the Phoenix' fire. "So... who dies first?"

With that, he attacked.

All the while the Avenges, now gathered around the knocked out form of Wanda, who was starting to come to now, watched as one of their own lost himself to the Phoenix, to his anger that the Phoenix was fuelling. Logan glanced at Rogers

"Should we help?" He asked.

"Surprised you're not jumping in to help them right off the bat, Logan, you know, you being a X-man and all. And with this quickly becoming another Dark Phoenix event…" Stark said as he monitored the battle and felt his worry growing as he saw Drake easily bat his attackers aside, then sent a powerful telekinetic blast at Storm, Cyclops, Magneto, Emma and Namor.

"Well, Summers attacked Wanda and we all know how Drake feels about her." Logan said as he helped Wanda. "You alright there?"

"Yeah..." Wanda said and looked to see what was going on, her eyes widening. "Oh no."

"Yeah." Logan said grimly.

Captain America was about to say something when he got a incoming call and answered. "Hello?"

"What the hell is going on down there, Rogers?!" The voice of Director Hill shouted. "I've got numerous spikes of energy on satelites, and TV is showing Sparda battling the X-Men and destroying the University!"

"We... we're dealing with it." Steve said, though he didn't believe that himself since they can't stop Drake from his rampage.

"No, I will deal with it. I've already sent forces to apprehend Sparda."

Steve's eyes widened. "Maria, that'll just make things worse!"

"You couldn't take him down, Rogers, so I'll do it for you." With that, Maria hung up just as several military trucks arrived.

Drake breathed heavily as he easily bested the X-Men before seeing the military show up. "Stay away from me... STAY AWAY FROM ME!" He shouted and thrusted his hand out, sending the military trucks flying.

Drake was about to do worse when he looked up to see Wanda hovering above him with her eyes and hands glowing as she built up a massive amount of energy.

"Wanda... don't." Drake warned her.

"Drake, please stop." Wanda begged with tears in her eyes. "Don't become what they want you to be. I'm fine, okay. I'm unharmed."

"They hurt you..." Drake muttered as Wanda slowly lowered until she stood in front of him. "They insult you... and I hate that."

"Look at me." Wanda put her hands on his cheeks, making him look at her. "I don't care about what people say about me, but I will not let you become what they want you to be so you can be seen as the villain out of this. Please, just calm down."

Drake stared at her and slowly nodded, feeling his rage and anger start to calm.

"FIRE!"

Suddenly Drake and Wanda screamed when they were struck by sub-sonic cannons from two military trucks, causing Drake and Wanda to have to put their hands to their ears. Drake managed to send Wanda out of the range with a telekinetic blast, then he faced the trucks with rage in his eyes as the flames fired back up. Drake thrusted both hands out and crushed the trucks with his hands clenched tightly, then he picked the two crumbled trucks up and faced the rest of the military before he sent the trucks flying at the rest.

"Drake!" Wanda shouted, making him turn to her. "Just run! Please! Don't fight them!"

Drake hesitated, looking at the military, then at the slowly regrouping X-Men. He growled before he walked towards Wanda and scooped her up bridal style, then shot off into the air so fast that he broke the sound barrier.

"Well.. shit." Logan groaned, getting several grunts of agreement from the Avengers.

Carol and Jessica stared in the direction the man they loved flew off in with Wanda. They knew Wanda loved Drake as well, just as they did. Perhaps Wanda is the only one who can calm Drake down from destroying the X-Men.

And the world in the process...


Sorry if this chapter was shit, it was mostly Drake kicking all the asses. Now he's back on the run and he has Wanda with him.