Everyone shouted as they fell through the portal.

Strange opened his third eye and beamed a large, purple shield that surrounded them and landed them safely onto the sand.

Peter 1 looked around.

"Where the hell are we?"

EGYPT, EARTH 615 I 2597 B.C.E.

"I dunno, but I sure don't like it," replied Scott.

"Why does... this all seem so familiar?" asked Iron Lad. "It's as if... I feel drawn here."

In the distance, there seemed to be a large pyramid, with two massive statues beside it.

"This isn't right..." noted Magneto.

"Of course something isn't right, you!" remarked Strange.

"I tried to kill you and I am sorry, but we can't let petty differences set us aside. I was a fool. Doom was the bigger threat, not you. Not even Kang."

"He's telling the truth," said Charles, peering into Erik's mind.

"Listen, Professor Fantastic," said Rhodey, "jackass here coulda killed me. I don't trust him."

"Well, we should," stated Namor as he looked at the others. "He is a fool. But a knowledgeable one."

Everyone began to argue.

"QUIET!" shouted Peter 2. "He has a point. We can sit around, fighting and killing each other with our statements. That's cool. Unless you consider this. There's a bigger threat! Kang is gonna destroy the universes. We'll all die while we could have been given a chance."

"To do what?" asked Thor.

"...To win. To fight the actual threat. And win."

"Gee, someone's good at hero speeches," said Kamala.

Everyone got quiet and seemed to calm down.

"Now that we've all got our sense," muttered Strange while opening a portal to the pyramid's entrance.

"My dear Ravonna," came a voice from inside the dark.

Everyone peered inside. It was Rama Tut. And next to him stood a woman. Except she wasn't wearing any clothing that would be usual around the time. She looked to be drenched with sweat, and she wore brown pants, with a white shirt and a black tie.

"Soon this... multiverse will bow to us. I'll show you. We can defeat all of me, and bring about a new order! Our own sacred timeline. A world where we rule, and even the self-righteous Avengers bow to us."

"But... but Victor-"

"Tut! My name is Tut."

"Sorry. Tut. Sir. Is this really a good idea?"

"Yes! Do not go back on me now. I saved you from the horrid monster in that empty wasteland. Perhaps you'd want to go back?"

"No, no! I couldn't, I am sorry, Vi... Tut."

"So be it then."

Strange was about to walk in behind them, but an orange doorway appeared next to them, and Mobius stepped out.

"Mobius?!"

"Ravonna. Captain Shithead."

"You know this man?"

"I... Yes, we-"

"Oh, it's not me you should worry about."

Mobius stepped aside, and Jake Lockley leapt out, tackling Tut.

"No!" shouted Ravonna. Before she could run and intervene, Mobius pruned her from behind with a pruning rod. He tossed the rod in his hands.

"God, she was nuts."

Ravonna was back in the End of Time. But it wasn't familiar. She looked around to see green lines about her, leading up a large staircase to a dark figure enveloped in the lines.

Jake and Tut fought, exchanging blows as Tut quickly gained the upper hand. He swung his staff, knocking him down.

Magneto used his power to make the staff shake violently, before it exploded it his hands.

Marc kicked him down before pulling out a crescent blade, preparing to stab him.

"So you've stooped to this level?" asked Tut in a taunting voice.

"Kill him!" exclaimed Beast.

Marc dropped his blade. He picked Tut up, holding him tightly.

"Listen, you son of a bitch. You're gonna help us kill your other self. Hear me? You've got nothing. Don't even think about stabbing us in the back."

He shoved Rama Tut, making him stumble back.

"We have a deal or not?"

"What do I get in return?"

"A few more seconds to live. You will at least see your variant defeated."

Everyone else seemed in shock.

Tut slowly nodded.

Arishem The Judge was in deep space, preparing to witness the birth of a new celestial in a planet. Before A ruined, small figure flew to him. It was Doom.