Inter-LOAFERS!

By Xenomorph666

Disclaimer: I own only Perfection and Wraith.

DigitalMan and K2 are © My close friend.

Everything else is copyrighted to their correct owner.

Universe: Misfit-Verse

Love, Courage, Determination

The voices of DM, Perfection and Wraith blended in a scream as their bodies vanished in a brilliant light. When the light dimmed however there was a lone figure, clad in an armor that looked as if it were a part of it's surroundings. It's head was most curious as two glowing orbs of white light could be seen set in the back, behind it's mask. The helmet though was an oddity, it was as if it were once a great beast's head made to close off all visuals of the wearer.

"Where's Perfection?" Pietro asked, as the shield suddenly vanished.

"What's going on!" Maven screamed as the new being descended to Wanda's side.

"Stay away from her…" Pietro warned, he was about to attack but the hand of a Scion held him back. It was Astral doing so.

"It's not going to hurt her." He said calmly as the being bent over her and placed it's hand over her neck.

A bright wave of light, like out of a cheesy eighties movie passed over her body and into the ground. Then Wanda groaned as she regained consciousness and found herself staring into the strangely comforting eyes of the new being.

"Who are you!" Therten yelled as he regained his vision from the blast of light. Then when he realized that the Misfits and X-Men were vulnerable, he launched one of his black beams at the gathered group. It did not however, reach even half way as the new being simply flew into it and dissipated the dark energy.

"Mosious, get him!" Astral said as he and several others flew to their leader's side. When they arrived it did not look good. Mosious was barely breathing and he was in a pool of blood.

"Astral, is this what it's like to die?" He asked the Half-Angel Scion, who had experienced death before. "Such peace, I wonder if I'll ever know it again?"

"You won't have to worry." Ragnis said as he held the elder's head up just as the last breath escaped his lips. "This new challenger will need help." Ragnis said, just as Therten was thrown to the ground only a few feet from them. "Or not." Ragnis blinked as Therten struggled to his feet.

Astral grabbed Mosious' body without thinking and flew back to the gathered group of Misfits and X-Men. The other Scions followed, and continued to stare at the ongoing battle. It was then that Astral put was able to figure something out.

"Maven, isn't their Scion within no balance?" Astral said as he watched the being attack and then toy with Therten. It was an almost familiar style.

"Yes, the Scion of Destiny, but he or she has never been located. Why?" Maven asked as he noticed the Silver Legion fly to the hands of the new being and repair itself. "Never mind." He said as he watched the battle. "It's power was split between the three most insane Scions? That makes little sense."

"No…" Astral said as he stared at the being. "Perfection loves Wanda more than his existence, DM has more courage than any being I have ever met, and Wraith. Wraith's stubborn determination acts as an armor at times. The Scion of Destiny is comprised of three noble ideals. Love, Courage and Determination."

"If you ask me, it sounds like a cheesy Saturday morning cartoon plot twist." Lance said as he watched the ongoing battle.

"Yeah, we're funny like that." Alteran joked.

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In the sky the battle was waging with results different than Therten had expected. This new challenger had appeared from nowhere and was making the Scion appear as a fool. Already he had been tossed into the canyon's walls and floor several times and he had even fallen for a trick that Perfection had used countless times before.

"WHO ARE YOU!" Therten bellowed in rage. No answer came as the being drew former Silver Legion from it's side.

The already powerful blade was wrapped in a light, and then it grew. It became longer and wider, it grew into a claymore of legendary proportions. It was Destiny's Brand.

"I am the Scion of Destiny. It which secures all life." It was the sword speaking, "You are not in place."

With that the twelfth Scion charged forth and brought it's sword for a strike, Therten, however was not there. Silently and slowly the Scion turned, just in time to catch Therten's fist in an attack, then it spun the corrupted Scion around and slammed him into the ground.

"Therten, Scion of Un-Creation." The sword spoke as it was pointed at the Scion. "You are charged and found guilty of attempting to break the universal bonds. Have you anything to say?"

"I will have my vengeance!" Therten shouted.

"Dually noted."The Scion of Destiny said as it charged the Scion of Un-Creation and pierced his skull with the ever sharpened blade.

With a hollow scream and ear splitting howl Therten's aura began to dissolve the very body of Apocalypse. At first it was the skin that peeled back, then the muscle spontaneously combusted in to a blue flame. The bones erupted into flaming splinters and then finally the body crumpled to the ground.

"Life here, be restored to before the string so callously were cut." The sword reverberated as it released another bright light. When the light died down, Perfection, DM and Wraith were lying prone on the ground. Both DM and Perfection were covered in cuts and bruises.

"GET SOME HELP OVER HERE!" Hawk yelled as he came up to the group of friends. "Hold on guy's you'll be ok."

"Why… am… I bleeding?" Hawk heard Perfection mutter before the Scion slipped back into unconsciousness.

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A few days later, DM and Perfection woke up in the JOE's infirmary. The two were to say the least confused. Especially when they saw the other Scions in the room, but could not sense them. The two exchanged a worried glance as Lifeline came into check on them.