It was weird, floating in this void. The darkness all encompassing, but not suffocating. No sound was made, yet at the same time it felt like he could hear everything. An eternity in Shadow, yet he felt no need nor want to escape this prison. It was a paradise of rest and relaxation. No end and no beginning, for why would anyone wish to escape her sweet embrace.

It would last though, as a loud thud awoke him. He was quick to rise, and fall. His head hitting the desk next to him, as the class laughed at his misfortune. Groaning, he glared through hazel eyes at his attacker.

But quickly relented as the teacher glared back. Nervously he got up as the teacher sent some uncouth words his way. Reprimanding him for sleeping in class. He nodded his head, each insult being taken in stride. It wasn't like it meant anything to him, all she did was teach him biology. What else did he need to know besides the birds and the bees? It wasn't like he would need to know vital points in the body anyways.

Sometimes he wished he wasn't even enrolled here. The school was a mediocre one at best. That's what happens when you don't study your ass off for that exam to enter you to one of the best schools in the country. One shot, and you mess it up- BAM! There goes your future.

He let out a sigh. He shouldn't let it get to him. It's not like he disappointed anyone. His mother had just responded with "Oh well!" And his dad just told him "You did your best! Now let's get some exercise!"

Why they didn't punish him he would never know. It irritated him, he didn't know why, but it did.

He had to suppress a yawn as the teacher drowned on. Some students were jotting down notes while others were doing there best not to fall asleep. They had taken a lesson from him it seemed. Looking around, he did his best to recall names, but it was difficult.

Why would you remember someone's name if they weren't your friend?

It might have been pessimistic of him to think like that, but it was true. Either from his constant depression at his failure or attitude towards others, he found it hard to communicate with his fellow students. It wasn't like he was mean, he just didn't act normal around others. He found it hard to be cheery around them for some reason.

His eyes continued to scan the room. Slowly, Temo, Katsu, Tetami, names continued to make their way to the proper faces. Ram, Arima, E-

Wait, what?

He looked again and rubbed his eyes. On the other side of the room, near the back door sat a girl, long white hair across the length of her back one side braided while the rest lied flat on her back. The black uniform complimenting her pale skin and black eyes. She sat with her back straight as she read her black book intensely. She was beautiful.

But when did she transfer here?

Almost like she felt him staring at her, she turned her head towards him. He did his best to act like he wasn't staring, but it became increasingly hard as she stared at him. It was like she was peering into his soul. Although he had the distinct feeling she wasn't glaring at him.

Cautiously he turned back, and he pleasantly surprised she wasn't glaring at him. Rather than that she was holding up a price of paper, the Kanji for "Lunch" spelled out across it for all to see, making her intentions obvious. Some others had taken notice of it, but paired it no mind. They saw where she was looking.

This was a surprise for him. A pleasant one but still a surprise. Again, he wasn't all that social, but he was never reclusive. If one wanted to spend time with him, he would gladly humor.

Giving the smallest of smiles, he nodded to her. Surprisingly, or not considering she had invited him and him accepting, she beamed. Her smile seemed to stretch until it resembled that of a U.

Class passed relatively quickly after that. It had only been the beginning of the day, and those are usually the classes he enjoyed (after Biology of course). There wasn't a repeat of his nap incident, partly because he didn't want to be laughed at and partly because he was nervous about lunch. He knew he had no reason to be, but his imagination got the Best of him. He couldn't help but imagine this leading to more than just chatting. Maybe life long friends or even lovers, as unrealistic as it was.

As the bell rung signaling the long awaited break, he made to get up but was stopped as the white haired girl barreled her way to the desk in front of him. She practically ripped the poor guy in front of him out of his chair. She turned the chair around to face him as she slammed both her black book and bento box in front of him. This startled him.

It wasn't like she was angry either, she still had her coy smile on her face. It was like she was a kid in a build a bear workshop. Why she was so excited escaped him, but if she was happy he should be too.

"Now!" She started, smiling while talking. Even her voice seemed to express unlimited joy. He would be the first to admit it was contagious. "Before we begin, do you remember what happened?"

Now, that brought him some confusion. What and why would she start with that? Shouldn't she start with "Hey, what's your name?" Or "My name is Inori." Or something like that? Not what she just said.

"Um… no?" He asked more than answered. He wasn't sure what to say. Maybe he should had lied, for as soon as he said that, her face contorted into that of depression. It was brief, but he saw it before she hid it behind her mask. "Was I… supposed to remember something?"

"No, never mind that. If you can't remember, then I'll just try again next time." He wanted to ask more, but before he could, she sat down and crossed her arms. She somehow still retained her cheer. "And before you ask, no I'm not going to give you a hint. When you remember, talk to me, alright?"

"Sure?" He said. She gave a cheer filled nod before leaning toward and pushing her bento towards him. She smiled at him as he gave her a confused look.

"For you!" She closed her eyes, giving him that innocent sort of look. "I made it myself with you in mind, so I hope you enjoy it!"

"What!?" He all but screamed. This drew some attention from those who heard her while others looked at him with slight curiosity. The usually silent boy in the back if the class making a sound was unusual. Lowering his head, his face red, he glared at the overly cheerful girl. "What do you mean you 'Made this with me in mind.'"

"Well, I would think that would be obvious! I made that while thinking of you." She leaned on her hand, looking like she was enjoying this a little to much. "I had hoped it would show you how much I L-O-V-E you."

That was it. In a span of 3 minutes, this girl had managed to make him into a blubbering mess. Continuously he sputtered as the platinum haired bueaty giggled into her hand. This lasted for more than a minute before she calmed herself.

"That never gets old." She said as she leaned on her hand, her smile never leaving her face. "Sorry, but I couldn't help myself. You looked cute so I thought I'd tease you."

It took a minute, but he did his best to calm himself. "Yeah funny for you maybe. Teasing a man's heart like that could never end well, you know?" She just smiled some more. "Also, I've been called a lot of things, but cute is a new one."

"Really? I would have thought it would be common for you by now. I mean you do have the looks." She said as she laid her chin on her tangled fingers. She had to stifle the giggle that threatened to escape her mouth as his face turned a darker shade of red. "Well, what do they call you then? Handsome?"

"I wish." He laid his chin on his desk. For some reason he felt at peace with her, as weird as that sounded. "The tend to call me 'Scary Eye's' or 'Delinquent' because of my eyes. Truly is a drag."

"They're not that far from the truth." She teased. She giggled a little when he laid his head face down on the desk with a groan. "Sorry, sorry! Went a little overboard, huh?"

"No, I'm just tired is all." Subaru sat up and nudged at the bento. The Girl gave him a nod to his unspoken question. He opened it and started eating. He had to admit, it was good! "So, what about you? What made you want to eat with me? Why Don't you eat with other girls? I mean with your looks you could get into the popular girls clique."

"Hmm, well for one thing, looks matter little to me." She honestly responded. He nodded, everything was not about looks, there was also personality. "Besides, I tried one time and all they did was gossip. Boys, making fun of other girls, and even talking about how weird you were."

"They talked about me?" He asked, a little surprised. He knew some people talked about him, but for a group of girls to talk about him, that was different. For every guy, if a group of girls talk about them, it's like being stabbed in the back with every insult. It's also like riding a Lamborghini with each compliment. "What did they say? It's ok if you have some girl code and can't tell me though."

"Ha! Like I would keep their secrets for them. They're a bunch of ants that need pest control to weed them out." The analogy was rough, but he got the gist of it. "They didn't say anything kind, that's for sure. They mostly talked about how creepy you are. They complained that you read to much manga and light novels. Called you a delinquent and such."

He couldn't help but hang his head. That was a little depressing. Sure, he read a lot of Manga and Light Novels, but they're good! What other sort of media has a fantasy world that focuses on the politics of it while still uncovering a mystery. It was wonderful.

"That's why I left them. They're just a group of bullies. I would rather be with the awkward kid in the back than with a group of hypocrites." That seemed to cheer him up, her smile widened.

"Well, thank you. I just hope you don't get teased like I do." His teasing wasn't bad, but it was still bordering bullying at times. "Also, I gotta ask. Are you new here?"

"Huh?" Oh, this was new. She smiled as she leaned on her hands some more. "Well, no. I've been here for a long time. I just never really came to school."

"Oh." He replied. He couldn't tell if she was lying or not. But why would she? "Ok, then what about your hair? Is that dyed or something? If not, you did a good job, it looks real."

"My, you do know it's rude to inquire on a ladies looks." She teased. He flushed and made to apologize before she raised a hand. "It's alright, it was merely a jest." She smiled at him. This was new. Very new. "My hair is not dyed. I am naturally this color."

"That's actually pretty cool." It wasn't a flirt, but it still gave her the slightest tinge on her cheeks. The innocence he possessed was too much for her. "It also looks good on you. I can tell you're definitely going to age well."

The tinge on her cheeks turned a darker shade of red. She was usually more composed than this. It shouldn't even faze her, for her looks held no Merit to her. If she were to fall for someone, it should be by personality, not by petty compliments.

Maybe this was all just getting to her and she sought after solace in him. That must be it. This needed to end soon.

"That has little benefits for me, I suppose. It's only natural that I appear attractive, if only to some." She said, her words having reason which was lost on him.

"Hey, what is that book anyways?" He nudged his head to the oversized book. From afar it was hard to tell, but up close he could tell it wasn't a school book. Its hard cover was pure black, almost like a black hole, and it was in pristine condition. "Is it some oversized journal or something?"

"I… Suppose it would be close to a Journal." She smiled. This had been asked before, but she never bore of this particular conversation. "I would rather call it a textbook with all of the worlds answers. How to solve world hunger, cure cancer, escape loops, and the like."

He gave her a look that said "Are you stupid?" Even as she watched him eat, he could tell she wasn't joking. Unless she was a superhero, he doubted this was in the least bit true.

"So, if I were to look inside it right now, it could answer all my questions?" He asked. She gave him a smile, again and shook her head.

"Well, yes, but if you did so I have no doubt you would be driven mad. Not anyone can look into this book, and even if you did manage to retain your sanity I doubt you would love long to use that knowledge."

A silence overtook them. He looked at her with a look of absolute disbelief. Why would a book that gave you answers to everything drive him mad? Unless…

"So your mind would be overrun with answers?" He guess. She smiled, as she dragged the book towards herself, out of his reach.

"Yes. Well, close enough. It is unexplainable even for me. While I understand what happens, explaining it is just as difficult as explaining how the world began." She finished as she sat her book on her lap. While he didn't believe her, this was a good idea. What if he wrote about this? A story about a book with all the answers but no one could voice them. It would be interesting at least.

"In guessing you are able to read it then?" He questioned. She smiled with a nod. He gave a coy smile as he leaned in. "Alright, I wanna know something. Could you answer that?"

"Of course, but it does come with a price." She smiled. She knew he most likely wouldn't be able to fulfill his end of the bargain. He gave a nod, causing her to grab the books cover, getting ready to read. "What would you like the answer to?"

"What's your name?"

Now… that was a surprise. Taking her hand off her book, she couldn't help but giggle a little too loudly. It was unexpected. Out of all of them, this was the first to ask for her name. Maybe he might be the one. Smiling, she leaned on her hands again.

"You do know how to flatter a girl. Asking her name other than asking for the answers to the world."

"I can't help it. I wanted to know, and I don't really fight against my gut that much."

"A good trait, but we will need to work on it still." She sat up, her smile widening. "I do wish your name first though. It is common courtesy for the gentlemen to introduce themselves first."

"Ah, pulling that card so early huh?" He smiled at her before standing up. One arm pointed up while the other down; his legs stretched out. "My name is Natsuki Subaru! Now, what is your name?"

She smiled as she stood, holding her book to her chest. She bowed and rose.

"My Name is Echidna. I am the Witch of Greed. Glad to make your acquaintance, Natsuki Subaru."

'Echidna, huh?' Subaru thought as he trudged through the snow on the way home. Apparently Snow Removal had came for the road today and not the sidewalk, making the walk home difficult. It also didn't help that he had to walk up hill. Why was everything so difficult. 'She was cute, if not a little weird. Although I do like quirky girls so there's that.'

After they had introduced themselves, the bell for lunch to end rang. After school Echidna promised to bring some tea for tomorrow, to celebrate a new friendship. Apparently she was obsessed with tea, but how she talked about it was any indication.

Personally he wasn't all that crazy for it, but some hot tea during winter sounded nice. Especially at school. Oh everyone is gonna be jealous.

"Here." Subaru muttered. His house was nothing special. Simple two story house with a gate cameras everywhere and two garages. One smaller than the other. Most would call it fancy, but the reason he didn't consider it special was because if it's placement. "Stupid slope."

He fumbled with his key for a second before opening the door. He walked in and immiedetly saw his mom and dad on the couch. Mom was sleeping and dad hadn't even noticed his entrance. He would in a second, but what would happen if he was a burglar?

Taking off his shoes, he made his way to the living room. Behind it was a dining room table. Off to the side was the staircase leading up to the second floor and down to the basement. As he turned to go up the stairs, he heard his dad welcome him home, to which Subaru responded in kind.

Making his way to his room, he was created to a overly clean room. Most likely his moms doing. She had a knack for going overboard with cleaning and last he remembered it was a cluster of papers and cups. He had a habit of hoarding cups of water in his room. It brought him comfort.

There was a bed on one side of the room and desk on the other. The desk had a computer on it, which was convenient for gaming and research. Half of the time he spent at that desk though was him doing homework.

While he hadn't made it into the school of his dreams, he still enjoyed learning. Doing his best to make up for his failure and keeping up with the friends that did succeed in entering. It brought him slight joy whenever he realized he was close behind his friends, no matter how far.

The rest of the night was spent studying and playing game until dinner.

"How was school, Subaru?" His mom asked. It was a routine by now for his parents to keep up with him at school. While most families found it useful for small talk, his parents actually enjoyed the happenings of the school. "Anything new, or exciting?"

"Actually, yeah." Subaru responded, slight cheer in his voice. He didn't need to look up from his plate to understand he had gained their attention. "There was this new transfer student."

"Really?" Dad responded this time. He seemed interested. "What's her or his name?"

"Echidna." Subaru said, his dad looked at him skeptically. "What?"

"Nothing, I just find it weird someone was named after an Ant Eater." He shook his head as he swallowed a piece of meat. "People these days."

"Really hunny?" Mom gave dad a look. "You wanted to name our son 'Toyota'."

"Yeah, and he ended up with Subaru, which I remind you us also a star." Dad replied, defending the second name.

"At least it's better than Subar-Car." Subaru responded, making a bad joke that his Dad gagged at. It was a normal thing for the two of them to go through this song and dance. It was a little game they played.

"How about Subar-Star?" Dad said, as Subaru gagged. That was just as Subar-Car, if not worse. Subaru wouldn't let this go though.

"How about Subar-Tire? I think that would have better, if I'm to be honest." His dad gagged.

"Son, we need to teach you some better jokes."

"Sorry I took after you." Subaru bit at him, grinning as his dad flustered.

"Why you!" Suddenly, Dad got up, his grin wide and a sparkle in his eye. Walking around the table, Subaru made an effort to defend himself, taking a Jung Fu stance. As his dad reached out to grab him, Subaru slapped his hand. "You Prick! That hurt!"

"Honey, watch your mouth."

"Mwhahaha! You can never stop my Subar-Fu!" Subaru said as he hopped back and forth on his feet. Subaru faltered though when he saw his Four-Eyed dad grin widened. "Subar-Fu?"

Suddenly, his feet was taken from under him. Before he could land on his face though, his dad caught his arm and pulled him into a neck lock, all in one move.

"Don't underestimate a professional Martial Artist Subaru! You may have picked up some things from me, but you have a long way to go before you can beat me!" Dad said as he gave him a noogie causing Subaru squirm. "I call it Kenichi-Fu!"

"That's a dumb name, Kenichi." Mom said, dropping the Honey thing. Wait, why wad she calling him Honey in the first place? She never called him that! "I think Subar-Fu is better. Has a nice ring to it."

"You know how to wound me, Naoko!" Kenichi groaned as he let go of Subaru. Said teen slumped back into his chair. Kenichi went back to his seat and continued eating. Naoko made a 'Hm' sound before looking at Subaru.

"So, as you were saying about this Echidna?" To this, Subaru sat up. He gave a sigh.

"Well, during class, she w-" Before he could continue, Kenichi slammed his hands on the table, a look of shock on his face. M

"SHE!" Kenichi all but yelled, shocking both wife and son. "A new transfer student and it's a she! Naoko! Don't you see where this is leading!?" She just gave him a confused look. "He is talking about her at DINNER TIME! Our son is setting up Flags! At his age!?"

"Shut up." Was Naoko responded, Kenichi falling back in his chair, depressed that his wife told him to Shut Up. Looking at Subaru, Naoko smiled. "Care to continue?"

"Uh, sure?" Subaru said, unsure if he should. He knew that this wouldn't be the last of his dad's outbursts. "So, when I was looking around class, I spotted her and she help up a piece of paper asking if I wanted to have lunch with her." His dad's glasses became a one way mirror, how was he doing that? "I accepted and we ate."

Purposefully Subaru left out the parts of the Bento and the book. He didn't want to give his parents the impression that she was a loony. His dad leaned forward, intertwining his fingers.

"So, what would you say she looks like?" Kenichi asked. Naoko gave a glare, while Subaru gave him a look a suspicion. His dad, while in his forties, still had great looks. Great enough that most of the girls at his school had a minor crush on him. Naoko took notice of it, but her reasoning was that as long as he didn't touch any other girl, she didn't mind others looking.

"Well, she has white hair, Black eyes and pale skin." Subaru responded as Kenichi hummed.

"Interesting." Kenichi responded as he straightened his back. "Alright, it's decided. I'm heading to school with you tomorrow."

"What!? No!?" This time, it was Subaru who slammed his hand on the table. "You're not going to school with me just because some girl talked to me! Besides, what are you going to do anyways? Talk her to death!?"

"If course I'm going to school with you!" Kenichi said as he grinned. "I need to see if this 'Echidna' actually exists! And if she does, I want to evaluate her! No one is going to date my son without my permission!" Kenichi said as Subaru hung hid head. He knew the his dad wouldn't budge once he set his mind to something. "Besides, I've been wanting to try out my High School uniform again! You know, for cosplay purposes!"

"No! You are not going to my school in a High School Uniform!" Subaru yelled. "Do you know how embarrassing that would be!? I'd be the laughing stock of the school!"

"I don't know…" Naoko said, bringing attention to herself. A trickle of blood leaving her nose. "I wouldn't mind seeing that."

"Keep your fantasies to yourself Mom!" Subaru yelled, as Kenichi grinned. "I am not going to allow you to do that in a school uniform! That's the worst thing you could do to a kid who doesn't have much friends!"

It wasn't not secret that Subaru had no friends, even to his parents. They had tried their best to help him, but it was difficult. Something about Subaru just scared people off. This was partly the reason why Kenichi wanted to go to the school. To see if Subaru was bullshitting them.

"Alright, alright." Kenichi relented, as he stood up, his smile never leaving his face. "I believe it's your turn to do the dishes Subaru? Thank you Naoko for the dinner! I'm going out for a jog!" With that, he ran like a bat out of hell.

"Wait! I did the dishes Last night! It's your turn!" Subaru yelled out the front door as he heard Kenichi laughing down the street. "Bastard!" Sighing, he went to grab the dishes before Naoko stopped him.

"It's alright Subaru, I'll do them tonight. You just relax." Naoko smiled as Subaru thanked her.

Making his way to his room, he gave it another look over. Bed across from the door, window at the head rest. Desk to his right. Closet to his left. Completely normal.

What was not normal was the ticking sound.

It was a constant. Every few seconds, a tick wound sound off. Subaru would have brushed it off as it was His clock, but his clock was alarm clock. It doesn't make tick sounds.

Cautiously, Subaru closed the door. It was easier to here the tick now. Walking to the center of the room, he listened closely. It wasn't coming from his left, it was coming from his right. Checking his desk, there was nothing that could make a tick sound.

"What the hell is that sound!" Subaru grunted as he picked himself up off the ground. It was driving him nuts. A sudden thunk brought his attention to the window. As dark as it was outside, he could see a small dot hitting the window. "Pebble?"

Walking over to the window he looked out. Another tick and another pebble fell to the ground.

'Could this be…' Subaru couldn't help but his mind wander. Maybe this was someone just trying to play a trick on him. Maybe this was someone who was trying to get his attention. Echidna? 'No, she doesn't even know where I live."

Another tick. It was starting to annoy him. Shouldn't whoever was doing this realize they got his attention? Taking a deep breath, he prepared himself for whatever the hell was about to happen.

Opening the window, he was met with a pebble in his eye.

"The Fuck!" Subaru was never one to really curse, but when you get a pebble stuck in your eye, you tend to let loose a few crass words. Pulling himself together, he got up. Leaning half of his body out the window, he let his words fly. "The hell are you doing!? First you annoy the hell out of me by throwing pebbles at my window, and then you throw a pebble at my eye!? What th-"

Whatever he was about to say was interrupted a by a sudden force hitting his stomach. Stumbling back, he held his stomach. It was like he just got hit in the gut. He could make out the sound of water dripping on the ground beneath him.

Looking down, he could see what exactly was making that sound. It didn't take a genius to figure out between the spreading of the red liquid beneath and around his stomach what had happened.

He'd been shot.

He hadn't realized it, but he could feel it. The unbearable pain as the bullet was stuck inside him. The agony he felt as two strangers made their way into his room, one shouting at the other. The fear he felt for what was to come.

'Is this the end?'

Subaru wasn't sure when, but he found himself on the ground, holding the wound. He did his best to yell, to warn his mother, but no sound besides wheezing made their way out. Even as he watched the two intruders made their way to him, he couldn't make a noise.

He could barely hear them.

"You said we weren't going to kill anyone!" A voice, resembling that of a female, spoke. She(?) Pushed her comrade, apparently angry. "Now look at what you done! It was a simple robbery! Nothing else!"

"I freaked out, ok!? How was I supposed to know that he would start yelling at us!? I thought we could just spook him and he would surrender! That's it!" A male said, his voice cracking as he waved a gun at Subaru.

"Well, I guess that makes everything better!" The Girl yelled, as she looked sadly at Subaru. "What do we do now?"

"The only thing we can do." The male responded. He stood over Subaru, his gun pointed at him. "If you can hear me; I'm sorry. I didn't mean for this to happen. I will make sure no one in this household suffers like you."

The man hesitated, Subaru's vision already darkening. Fear made him wheeze. Fear made him cry. Fear made him glare. He didn't want to die. His family was in danger, and he couldn't do anything to help them.

Tick

The Void was dark. Strangely it was also warm. He felt no cold, nor did he feel worry or fear. No joy or sadness. No anger or pleasure. All encompassing, with no end in sight. For why would anyone want to escape her embrace?

Thud.

A sudden bang brought Subaru to his senses. Looking around, he was on the ground, the class laughing at him. His Biology teacher glared down at him as sg voiced her opinions of his sleeping habits.

Sitting back at his desk, he watched at the Teacher went back to business, explaining away about something on the body.

Was that a dream just now?

No, it wasn't. It couldn't have been. It should have been, but the pain was all to real.

He could feel it now, the blood seeping through his fingers as he tried to stop the bleeding. Fear for what awaited him and his mother, who did the dishes downstairs. His father, for when he got home, two dead bodies that he would once call Wife and Son.

It had happened, but it hasn't.

He didn't know how, but he knew, in her gut that it hasn't happened yet.

Wait!

Snapping hid head to his right, he could see it. The knowing smile of the platinum haired witch that leaned her head on her hand. A piece of paper with the words she had asked countless times before.

"Do you Remember?"

Please, if you have any questions; I will do my best to answer them!

Ok, back when I started this a year ago, I had wrote off of instinct. Sort of like I do now, but I did it out of "What would be cool?

"Now I'm writing it in a way that would make sense. Last chapter I never said what that light was, and It'll be explained later on.

I mostly wanted to continue this because there was a desire to. But I do have to ask; Is this at all good? For those people who followed this all that time ago, do you like it?

If so, I must warn you, not everything is planned out. I have this and a few meet ups planned, but that is about it. So if there is delay, it's probably that.One last thing before I go! This world is Ultimate Marvel (Comics Version)! I will throw in some main stream heroes, but it isn't as populated. I enjoyed that realistic feel Ultimate Marvel had. So with that said, how would you feel about Young Justice x Ultimate Marvel (Comics Version) x Zero?

It isn't set in stone, but I wanted to do it sense those two spin off universes are so grounded and realistic that it draws me into both and was hard to decide. I also Don t want to disappoint anyone so I would like to hear everyone's opinion.

I should let you know that I have the whole Young Justice x Ultimate Marvel (Comics version) planned out. The world wouldn't be shoved together, they would have a natural coexistence that makes sense. Some hero's hate others, while some like each other. Like, let's say, Spider-Man hates Black-Spider for stealing his equipment. Doctor Fate and Doctor Strange have a semi rivalry for sorcerer supreme. And the Punisher is on a constant man hunt for Slade and The Red Hood.

Please, I would like to hear everyone's opinion!