CHAPTER 8 -
Misunderstandings
As the Avengers scrambled out of the building one minute and forty-three seconds later, the scene they found was not one they expected. It forced the entire teams to stand and stare in utter confusment. Peices of there premiter defences where blown up, but that wasn't what held there attention. It was Dr. Doom.
His armor was broken and the mask was torn from his face. He was on his knees, or atleast one knee, as for the other leg was broken at the knee and was bent 90 degrees the wrong direction. The side of his face they could see was swolen and the eye was closed shut. Fluid drained from the eye that wasn't blood. The way Doom was breathing, it was clear that a few of his ribs were broken and one of his lungs had been punctured. His arms hung limply, both also probibly broken.
The green man standing next to Doom, holding him by the neck, only turned his face to the group as they assembled. He stood, not a scratch on him, looking as calm as a doe in the forest. He casually looked them over, and spoke.
"Are you the Avengers?"
Before they could reply, the green man turned his hand, and the choaking, gurgling sounds coming from Doom stopped, and he fell backwards, like a sack of potatoes.
Holding the urge to empty the contents of his stomach, Captian America took a hard swallow. He had been in many wars, even the second world war, and had seen many deaths, but this was different. This was an execution. Questions started to fill his mind as his sences came back, Who are you? Why did you kill him? What are your intentions? Are you here to kill us? Why? Before he had a chance to ask any of them, another member of the avengers took action. As lightning fell from the sky, Thor attacked the green man.
***
Apocolypse sat forward in his chair, mouth open, eyes wide as he witnessed the battle as it unfolded. It had been him who put Doom in the avenger's lawn. He was sure Doom was as suprised to be there as he was to see how easily he was defeated. Apocolypse was more than suprised to see how he faired against the avengers. The green one's hair had turned as blond as thor's and the two battled with great power. His eyes went wider, as if that was possible, as the green ones hair grew longer?
***
Riccolono growled as the fight went on. The man with the hammer was as strong as he was. He smiled and let the power flow. Exploding power all around him, he went level three. His eyes went back to normal, as the hair vanished from above them, and his hair grew.
As the man with the hammer reached back to hurl it at him, he moved so fast, he knew this Thor, as the sheiled man called from below called him, couldn't see. Moving around to behind him, he caught the mallet of the hammer. With all his strength, he squeezed and shatted the hammer in his hands. Suprised it took most of his power to accomplish the task, he took a deep breath.
The man named Thor, seemed to change in midair, as all the power he seemed to weild left him. The weakling that had once been a powerful warrior started to fall, no longer having the power to fly. Riccolono just watched him fall, knowing his friends wouldn't let him die. After Thor was caught, he turned his head to view the other members of the avengers.
"I am Riccolono. I am not your enemy."
Misunderstandings
As the Avengers scrambled out of the building one minute and forty-three seconds later, the scene they found was not one they expected. It forced the entire teams to stand and stare in utter confusment. Peices of there premiter defences where blown up, but that wasn't what held there attention. It was Dr. Doom.
His armor was broken and the mask was torn from his face. He was on his knees, or atleast one knee, as for the other leg was broken at the knee and was bent 90 degrees the wrong direction. The side of his face they could see was swolen and the eye was closed shut. Fluid drained from the eye that wasn't blood. The way Doom was breathing, it was clear that a few of his ribs were broken and one of his lungs had been punctured. His arms hung limply, both also probibly broken.
The green man standing next to Doom, holding him by the neck, only turned his face to the group as they assembled. He stood, not a scratch on him, looking as calm as a doe in the forest. He casually looked them over, and spoke.
"Are you the Avengers?"
Before they could reply, the green man turned his hand, and the choaking, gurgling sounds coming from Doom stopped, and he fell backwards, like a sack of potatoes.
Holding the urge to empty the contents of his stomach, Captian America took a hard swallow. He had been in many wars, even the second world war, and had seen many deaths, but this was different. This was an execution. Questions started to fill his mind as his sences came back, Who are you? Why did you kill him? What are your intentions? Are you here to kill us? Why? Before he had a chance to ask any of them, another member of the avengers took action. As lightning fell from the sky, Thor attacked the green man.
***
Apocolypse sat forward in his chair, mouth open, eyes wide as he witnessed the battle as it unfolded. It had been him who put Doom in the avenger's lawn. He was sure Doom was as suprised to be there as he was to see how easily he was defeated. Apocolypse was more than suprised to see how he faired against the avengers. The green one's hair had turned as blond as thor's and the two battled with great power. His eyes went wider, as if that was possible, as the green ones hair grew longer?
***
Riccolono growled as the fight went on. The man with the hammer was as strong as he was. He smiled and let the power flow. Exploding power all around him, he went level three. His eyes went back to normal, as the hair vanished from above them, and his hair grew.
As the man with the hammer reached back to hurl it at him, he moved so fast, he knew this Thor, as the sheiled man called from below called him, couldn't see. Moving around to behind him, he caught the mallet of the hammer. With all his strength, he squeezed and shatted the hammer in his hands. Suprised it took most of his power to accomplish the task, he took a deep breath.
The man named Thor, seemed to change in midair, as all the power he seemed to weild left him. The weakling that had once been a powerful warrior started to fall, no longer having the power to fly. Riccolono just watched him fall, knowing his friends wouldn't let him die. After Thor was caught, he turned his head to view the other members of the avengers.
"I am Riccolono. I am not your enemy."