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Rest In Peace Kris Kristofferson. I am a huge fan of the first two 'Blade' films, which is where I first saw him as Abraham Whistler alongside Wesley Snipes' Blade. They were both so badass and fun to watch on-screen, and Whistler was so cool and hardass. Kris was a great actor, and he will be missed.

So, I was recently re-watching all of the Netflix MCU shows. And 'Iron Fist' Season 1 still remains the weakest one. As of writing this chapter, I've finished re-watching 10 episodes of it and its a struggle. In fact, this Season is even worse than I remember it being, sadly.

Season 2, while not the best, was good, good enough to make me forget how bad Season 1 was.

But now, I remember once more, sadly.

In 'Daredevil', I love all three Seasons and find them fantastic, while for 'Jessica Jones', I think Season 1 is fantastic and the best first Season in any of these shows (and overall the third-best behind Seasons 3 and 2 of 'Daredevil'), but after that, Season 2 is nearly as bad as 'Iron Fist' Season 1 (took me three tries to finally finish it!), and Season 3, while better than Season 2 and quite good, does not match up to Season 1, and for 'Luke Cage', Season 1 had a great start but it fell apart in the final episodes, especially with Diamondback being so cringe-worthy, though it wasn't the worst thing ever, but Season 2 was fantastic and I really loved it from start to end, while with 'Iron Fist', I've already said it, Season 1 sucked but Season 2 was good. 'The Punisher' had a fantastic first Season, and the second Season was good but nothing compared to the first Season, and the two plotlines being so unconnected made it much less interesting than it could have been.

There is 'The Defenders' which I think was average. The first two and last two episodes were weak, but the middle four were quite good. I'd say mainly Matt, Jessica, Elektra and Stick kept that one interesting and fun, as Danny was still coming out of his very horrible first impression, and Luke wasn't as well-utilized in the show other than his few moments with Danny.

My overall ranking of the Seasons from best to worst are- Daredevil Season 3, Daredevil Season 2, Jessica Jones Season 1, The Punisher Season 1, Daredevil Season 1, Luke Cage Season 2, Luke Cage Season 1, The Punisher Season 2, Iron Fist Season 2, Jessica Jones Season 3, The Defenders, Jessica Jones Season 2 and Iron Fist Season 1.

So, here, I will completely rewrite Season 1 of 'Iron Fist'. Even if you haven't seen the show, it doesn't matter, as I will completely diverge after the first episode, which itself will be quite different other than a scene or two.

Each chapter will be an 'Episode', so a total of 13 then. All the characters who appeared in Season 1 of the show will appear in this story as well, with one addition.

I think Finn Jones' performance and fighting improved in 'The Defenders' and IF Season 2, but if you all still believe he is completely unfit for the role, imagine Tom Weston-Jones in the role. That's it.

Each 'episode' will have some homage to an Eastern martial arts film (mostly Chinese, but also some others) as well as some manga/anime, or at least try to.

Enjoy.

Chapter 1- Enter the Dragon

A year ago, K'un-Lun

Danny Rand panted, very close to his final destination now, almost on the edge of the cliff at this point. The climb had taken a lot out of him, but it was only the beginning, there was much more to do after he was finished.

After all these years of training under Lei Kung, he knew that none of his trainings involved just one simple task.

Breathing in and out deeply, Danny grabbed onto the edge of the cliff, and climbed up, looking at a temple a short distance away, two small puddles in the way. The temple seemed to radiate very strongly with the atmosphere prevalent around the entire land, and because of that, Danny knew he wouldn't be entering just yet.

He took one step forwards, and then he heard a familiar voice next to him.

"You've pushed yourself to the peak of your physical condition", Lei Kung noted, pacing around Danny. "But what you aim for….it involves more than just scaling a cliff."


A flash of claws.


Danny was surrounded by many monks, as Lei Kung stood to the side.

"Your enemy will not wait for you to be ready. Always, you must be ready to strike, like a falcon is ready to dive."


A flash of a serpentine body.


"The only limits that you have, are the ones you build yourself."


A flash of red, glowing eyes.


"You must show me that you can fight with more than just your body. You must show me that your spirit is there with you when you fight. If it is there, your body will move on its own accord."

Danny closed his eyes, ready to face the monks, as Khan walked next to Lei Kung, asking. "Another test, Master Lei Kung?"

"As I always say, being the Iron Fist takes more than just mastering all fighting styles and scaling cliffs, Master Khan."

As Danny opened his eyes, a monk charged him.


A roar is heard as Dragon fire is unleashed.


Iron Fist intro plays and is shown, displaying a shadowed figure doing martial arts with a dark-greenish background, and it ends with the title screen.


Present Day, New York City

Danny Rand walked through the streets of New York, wearing ragged clothes, having no shoes on, looking like a homeless man, his beard quite bushy. People paid him no mind, as sadly, homeless people were not a rare sight in big cities.

There was an aura of confidence radiating from the way he walked and how his face was, as he looked around at the buildings and the cars. This was his home once upon a time, but he had not been here for so many years now.

The city was bustling, a complete contrast to the peaceful, mountainous K'un-Lun. Despite the chaos of the city around him, Danny's attitude was almost serene. He passed a Starbucks restaurant, remembering a time when he and his parents were laughing together in that same restaurant.

And then, he stopped, looking up at a building which had 'Rand Enterprises' written across it in huge letters. A smile came on his face, as he saw this building, with his name on it. After so long, he had returned.

Taking a deep breath, Danny walked towards the glass doors, opening them up and entering before standing at the reception area. "Uhh, hi."

The receptionist looked at him strangely. Homeless people were not a rarity, but homeless people in a corporate building were unheard of.

"Hi?"

"I'm here to see Mr. Meachum. Can you let him know I'm here?"

"Who're you?"

"I'm Danny Rand."

The receptionist looked surprised, then scoffed. "Please, get out of here. Danny Rand is dead."

"No, I'm alive", Danny insisted. "Please, just call him."

"I'm calling security", she said, just as Ward and Joy Meachum came down via elevator to go out of the building for lunch in a restaurant they liked, and noticed what was going on.

"Any problem?" Ward asked the receptionist.

"This man is claiming to be Danny Rand and wants to see you, sir", the receptionist said, making Joy glare at him.

She started. "Who the hell are-"

"Joy?" Danny cried out, a smile crossing his face before he looked at the guy. "Ward? Wow, you've both grown up! Its me, Danny!"

"If this is a joke, it's a really bad one", Joy said angrily, not believing Danny at all, as Danny sighed and shook his head.

"Yeah, you look like a vagrant", a woman said, causing some others to laugh a bit.

"Security!" The guards walked towards Danny, holding batons.

Danny held up his hands. "Just give me a-"

One of the guards struck with the baton at that point, only for Danny to grab his wrist and slam it on his knee, disarming him, before lightly kicking his chin, sending him off, as another guard tried to grab him but Danny held out his elbow, knocking him down.

One guard grabbed Danny from behind but Danny elbowed him in the gut, making him double down in pain as Danny grasped his wrist and put the man to his front, before grasping his head and pushing him off.

By now, the other guards were too scared to go near him.

"Look, I don't wanna fight", Danny then said, before looking at Joy. "Come on, Joy. You know me, don't you?"

At that point, Joy's eyes suddenly widened. Every time she was angry with Danny when they were kids, while trying to make up, this was exactly what he used to say.

"…..Danny?"

"Yeah."

"Get out!" Ward snapped, making Danny turn to him. "Or I'll call the cops. Fighting against them like you did with my security will only increase the charges against you."

Danny looked Ward in the eye, and held his gaze. Getting nervous, Ward backed down.

"I'm not the scared kid you can kick under the table anymore." He shook his head. "But obviously, this is not working, so I'll show myself the way out. I'll see you all again though, I hope you can believe that I'm telling the truth, and I'll prove it in whatever way I have to."

He nodded at Joy. "See you, Joy."

With that, Danny walked off, and seeing the strange looks of the others, added. "Don't worry, I remember the way out." And then, he was out the glass doors.

"What a jerk!" Ward scoffed, shaking his head as he looked at Joy and pointed at the glass doors. "He thinks he can just show up, claim he is Danny, and be welcomed back?"

"…Maybe", Joy sighed, looking like she was struggling to think whether to believe it was actually Danny or not, as she continued to think of that line Danny had said again. "Let's go."

The two walked out, Joy still not sure what to make of this.


Danny sat at a sidewalk, meditating with his eyes closed. He was a bit disappointed that Ward and especially Joy did not believe him regarding the fact that he truly was Danny Rand having returned.

But, having said that, he was not going to dwell on it, and he was going to give them time. After all, he did not come here for his company or any inheritance. He had other reasons. But reconnecting with old friends and being acknowledged would be great still.

He sensed someone kneeling near him briefly, and keeping something in front of him, before straightening up and walking off. Opening his eyes, Danny saw some money kept in front of his lap, then looked up and turned left to see a woman of Japanese ethnicity sticking a poster to a pole.

Putting his fist around the money, Danny stood up and walked to her. "Umm…..hey!"

"Yes?" The woman turned to look at him, trying to keep the poster in place.

"Appreciate it, but I'm not a beggar." Danny held out the money.

"Oh!" She looked weirded out, then shrugged and took the money back. "Sorry about that."

Danny instead looked at the poster she'd just finished sticking onto the pole. It said- 'Chikara Dojo'.

"So, you train people in this dojo? What martial arts do you train them in?"

"Just basic self-defence", the woman said with a shrug, taking out another poster and starting to put it on the other side of the pole. "Good enough to knock bullies and muggers on their asses. That type."

Danny nodded, then asked. "Do you have…an opening? I could use the job."

"Thank you, but I already have a guy to clean up", she told him with the politest smile that she could muster.

"Oh no, not that kind of job", Danny replied, shaking his head. "I was hoping more for a teaching kind of job is all."

"We've got that covered", the woman said, and before Danny could say anything else, she simply walked off, Danny sighing. He then noticed a name at the bottom of the advertising poster for the Chikara Dojo- Colleen Wing.


Ward and Joy were having lunch together, Ward noting that Joy wasn't speaking much, and looking far ahead.

"Joy? Joy!"

Joy snapped back into the present, looking at her brother, who was clearly concerned.

"Talk to me."

"It's just….could he really be Danny?"

"Oh come on!" Ward scoffed. "We know that's not possible! Danny died in a plane crash 15 years ago!"

"But he said something that Danny used to say to me whenever we fought as kids!" Joy protested to him. "That thing about how he and I know each other!"

"So? It can just be a coincidence", Ward pointed out. "Its not exactly some rare sentence or secret code."

Joy shook her head while taking a bite out of her food, chewing and swallowing. "Why exactly do you not even want to consider it?"

"Because there is nothing worth considering", Ward simply replied while shaking his head.

"Come on, Ward. We live in a world where the Incident has happened! Anything is possible!"

"This is not."

"You know what? I'm going home", Joy said, standing up, to Ward's surprise.

Ward got up too. "Joy, come on!"

"Just need to think on it. See you tomorrow", Joy replied, walking off as Ward looked at her back and sighed sadly, wondering how he'd convince her.


Danny stood outside his childhood home, looking at it with a smile. He could almost hear the echoes of his younger self laughing. It had been so long since he had been here, it almost felt like a dream now.

Kneeling down, he removed the carpet to find the old keys to this place, and picked them up, when he heard tyres screeching to a stop behind him.

He turned around to see Joy Meachum stepping out of her car as the driver started backing to park it. She walked to the door, only to stop on seeing Danny standing there.

"What are you doing here?" She asked in horror, backing off slowly.

"What are you doing here?" Danny asked back, more out of curiosity than anything.

"I live here!" Joy told him, wondering if her brother was right after all, and this guy was just some crazy stalker pretending to be Danny to get closer to her, considering he was at her house now.

"Really? You live here now?" Danny asked in surprise. "Because I used to live here."

"No you didn't. Danny Rand did."

"I am Danny Rand!"

Joy started. "Pro-" She stopped herself on seeing the old key in his hand. "Where'd you get that?"

"Under the carpet."

Joy opened and closed her mouth a few times, looking between Danny and the key. "….Only Danny…..only Danny and I knew where these were kept." Tears started welling up in her eyes as she held back a sob, remembering the happy times when they were kids.

"It is me, Joy." Danny walked closer to her, as if to reassure her.

Joy shook her head, walking past him. "I can't do this right now."

Danny watched as she unlocked the door with her own keys, new ones clearly, and went inside, turning around briefly and looking at him, a few tears rolling down her cheeks, and then she shut the door.

Danny sighed, then knelt down, putting the key back where he'd found it.

"See you later."

With that, he walked off, a certain destination in his mind.


Ward was about to leave the office, taking out a small flask as he opened it and took a big and sloppy swig, before closing it up, wiping some dripping liquid from his lower lip using his sleeve, before breathing in and out, and sitting back down, torn.

After half a minute of consideration, his hand moved to the flask again, only for him to stop when the phone rang, and he jumped.

He took his phone out, his expression deflating even more on seeing who the caller was. He accepted the call and put it to his ear.

"Hello?" He closed his eyes and let out a deep breath. "Yeah." He was close to drinking mid-rant now. "Sure, I'm coming."

Ward cut the call, his eyes drooping a little as he put the phone back in his pocket, took out the flask and took another swig, then put it back in and walked out of the office.


Danny found the place he was looking for, and took a step in, seeing Colleen as she finished teaching up a class, having put a teen in a headlock.

"Its not about who is stronger. Its about how much pressure is put. If you do this, you're cutting off their air supply. The more air they lose, the weaker they get, and then you can release them and knock them down."

She let the teen go (she hadn't put him in a real headlock, just the position), as everyone started packing up. "Good work today, Dylan."

"Thanks", the teen who was just in the headlock thanked Colleen. "Been improving on my wrist too."

"That's good progress", Colleen complimented him with a smile. "See you next time."

"See you." He walked off, while Colleen turned to another student, this one a female.

"You're making good progress too, Claire."

"Oh believe me, I don't wanna feel like a helpless victim ever again", Claire Temple told Colleen in reply while adjusting her hair a little. "Been in too many dangerous situations now. Don't wanna be a liability every time now."

"I'd be interested in hearing about these dangerous situations sometime", Colleen commenting, Claire chuckling.

"Trust me, you don't wanna know."

"Maybe I do."

"Sure", Claire shrugged, starting to walk off, when she saw Danny standing there, and Colleen's smile deflated on seeing him.

"Hi", Danny greeted her amicably.

"What are you doing here?" Colleen inquired simply, as Claire looked between them both, and continued to walk out.

"Remember when I'd asked about the job?"

"I'd told you I have it handled."

"Come on, it can reduce your load", Danny tried to reason. "I won't even take any money. Just some food and I'll be fine."

"Look, I don't want any trouble, please", Colleen told Danny, just not liking the look of him, and how persistent he seemed to be. "So….just go, please."

"I hope you can change your mind", Danny replied, before turning and walking out, wondering what he should do right now, considering Joy was still conflicted about believing him, and Colleen wasn't ready to employ him in her dojo.

He didn't think everything through, did he?

Suddenly, he saw someone walking forth from the shadows, holding a hatchet in his hands. The person came out into the light, revealing himself to be a Chinese man. Glaring at Danny, he raised his hatchet.

A normal person would have tried to run away by now, but Danny was no normal person.

The man swung his hatchet at Danny but Danny raised his right first, striking it against the man's wrist, stopping it mid-swing, as the man tried to swing his fist at Danny but he leapt back to avoid, and as the man swung his hatchet again, Danny side-stepped to avoid, grasped his wrist, and flipped him to the ground, disarming him while he rolled away.

That was when more men surrounded Danny, coming out of the shadows on all sides, all of them holding hatchets in their hands, glaring at Danny.


Colleen was closing up when she heard the sound of fighting down below, and looked out of the window to see Danny surrounded by men with hatchets, to her shock.


The man Danny had knocked down got back up, marching towards Danny, only to be kicked on the chest as he went down, and as another tried to charge, Danny spun and kicked his face, making him fall down and roll away.

With that, the other men started circling Danny, ready to fight him.


A year ago, K'un-Lun

A monk grabbed Danny's shoulder but he swatted the shoulder away, decked his gut, then lifted him up by the collar and threw him down. Another charged Danny but he grabbed that one by the waist and threw him down to the other side.

As one more took a fighting stance, Danny used a high kick to get his face, throwing him down. One monk leapt with a kick, Danny backing and deflecting it with his hand, before kicking his foot as he went down.

Two more charged him but Danny leapt high, kicking both on the face in quick succession as they were thrown off.

One more tried to kick but Danny deflected with his hand, and as he tried to strike with his wrist, Danny defended himself and punched his armpit, before flipping him down and kicking him out.

Another tried to attack but Danny used a spin kick to take him out while twirling around and taking one more down with another successive spin kick.

Some of them charged him with sticks, one trying to strike as Danny ducked to avoid, then grabbed the stick and kicked him away, before using the stick to block another one's stick and smacking him down. He blocked another's strike and twirled the stick, knocking him out, and spun, hitting another one on the face with the stick as he was knocked out.

As one more charged, Danny whacked his abdomen, making him double down in pain, before whacking his face as he was thrown down, and then Danny took his stick too, dual-wielding two sticks now.

He was charged from both sides, and whacked one out with one stick, and then using that stick to whack another out, and as one more tried to attack with a stick from another side, Danny blocked and whacked him out too.

Danny backed off, stepping onto one puddle, as one remaining monk attacked with his nunchaku, wrapping it around one stick, and losing grip of it. Danny threw the other stick down and used that hand to grasp the nunchaku, unwrapping it from around his stick, throwing that stick down too.

With that, he first held the nunchaku before him, then did very swift and elegant movements with it, the monk picking up a stick as he charged but Danny struck him with the nunchaku, throwing him down, and then put the nunchaku down.

Danny slowly started moving forth, when suddenly, a head rose out of the puddle he'd just stepped out of. A monk arose from it, and hurled a chain via a contraption as another monk rose from the other puddle, the chain attached to his contraption too, forming a long chain that was going to tie Danny from either side.

Just as the chains came close, Danny leapt high into the air with a gasp while spinning around and hurling a shuriken at the chain, striking it and sticking it to a rock nearby, after which he hurled a kunai, and that held the chain in place.

Danny then landed on the contraptions of the two monks, grasping them with his hands, before leaping and kicking the two monks on the face, managing to knock them out.

With that, he landed on the ground and turned around to face Khan with a smile.

Khan smiled back, starting to clap a little. "Well done, Danny, well done."

Suddenly, his wrist was grasped from behind and he was thrown down, a kunai to his throat.

"Never lose focus of your surroundings when in battle", Lei Kung warned him, removing the kunai. "Never. In battle, only the next threat matters. Both your mind and body must be ready for the next threat, do you hear me, Danny?"

"Yes, sifu", Danny sighed, wondering how he could have missed this.

"You have to admit, Master Kung, he still did quite well."

"Until he clears everything perfectly, Master Khan….no he did not."


Present Day, New York

As one hatchet man swung at Danny, he was kicked down, while Danny spun and kicked another down behind him, before spin kicking a third down, then kicking down a fourth, and a fifth.

One tried to attack from behind but Danny spun from the opposite side and used his other foot to kick him down, and then kicked the next one down too. One more swung from behind but Danny ducked to avoid and as another swung, Danny dodged, grasped his wrist, and punched his armpit, throwing him down.

Then he knelt and decked another in the stomach, taking him down too. One tried to attack from the side but Danny spun and elbowed his gut, taking him down, before kicking another out.

As one charged with a strike, Danny grabbed his arm, then spun him keeping a hold of him and kicked another one away, before throwing the one he'd grabbed off. Two more tried to slice but he deflected their wrists with his foot and kicked the first one out before spinning and elbowing the other out, but that one had his hatchet held out, and it managed to slice Danny's shirt and also cut the side of his abdomen, making him gasp as he was wounded.

He had not done well.

There was one more, and he was about to attack, only to be knocked out from behind by Colleen's sheathed katana, as she looked up at Danny in concern.

"Damn it!" Claire said, running towards them both, kneeling a little to see Danny's wound. "Doesn't look too bad, but it needs to be treated."

She put Danny's arm around herself and started supporting him back into the dojo, Danny asking. "Who are these people?"

"The Triad", Colleen told him, and Claire's eyes widened as she helped Danny lie down on the ground.

"Shit!" She muttered, then asked. "You got towels, bandages, water? Get them!"

Colleen immediately ran to do as asked.


Ward sighed as the car stopped in front of a penthouse, and be got out of it, pressing in a code at the door, which caused it to open up. Ward walked inside, the door closing behind him, while he got into an elevator, riding it up.

It stopped when it reached its destination, Ward getting out of it to see a young guy typing on a computer to the side, and a man sitting on a couch, looking out the window, only his hairline visible.

"Hello, son."

The man rose up and turned around, revealing himself to be a middle-aged, well-dressed man with well-kempt hair, a smile on his face.

But if anyone's gaze lingered on him for a bit, they'd know that this smile held something sinister behind it.

Harold Meachum was dead to the world.

But to Ward, the computer guy Kyle, and the ones who'd brought him back, he was not dead….a second time that is.

Only they knew the truth.

"Dad", Ward sighed, not looking forward to this. "What's the matter?"

"Some guy claiming to be Danny Rand showed up at the building today." Harold immediately got down to business.

"How do you even…why am I even shocked?" Ward groaned, looking away, then back at Harold. "What about it, dad? Its just a faker!"

"Are you sure, son?"

"I mean….it has to be, right? Danny is dead!"

"So was I."

Ward paused, trying to form a response, but there was nothing he could say.

"You really think its him, dad? Joy seems to think the same."

"Either way, keep an eye out on him", Harold told his son while turning around and looking at the city once more. "And on Joy as well. If she really believes he is Danny, she'll let her sentiment get the better of her. We don't want that, Ward."

Ward was silent for a few seconds. And then-

"…Sure thing, dad."

With that, Ward walked off, back into the elevator, happy to get as far away from Harold as possible.


Chikara Dojo

Danny was bandaged up now, some blood still showing on the cloth, as Claire said. "Don't move too much for a day or two, it'll get better."

"Thank you, Claire."

"How'd you know my name?"

"Heard Colleen say it earlier."

"Ah, right." Claire smiled, then shared a nod with Colleen, before walking off, muttering to herself. "Always have to get involved." She stopped and turned around. "What's that Dragon tattoo on your chest?"

"Not a tattoo, a brand."

"Right." Claire shrugged and walked off.

Colleen shut the door, then looked at Danny. "Why did the Triad attack you?"

"I am not sure", Danny confessed to her.

"Who are you exactly?"

"Danny Rand, the Immortal Iron Fist, Guardian to K'un-Lun."

"Immortal what? And guardian?" Colleen asked, seeming confused as she sat near him.

"Iron Fist. Its supposed to be my role. And K'un-Lun is the place I'm supposed to guard."

"…Right", Colleen shrugged, then walked off upstairs, the upper floor being the only other one in this small building. "Guess the Dragon brand has something to do with it. Anyways, you can sleep here."

Getting into her room, Colleen shut the door, then took out her phone, dialling a number as she put it to her ear.

When the person on the other end picked up, she started. "Hello, its me-"


Danny had his eyes closed as he meditated, still feeling the wound on him a little.


A year ago, K'un-Lun

Danny sat down, Lei Kung sitting before him.

"If you want to be the Iron Fist, you must ready your spirit and mind alongside your body, as I have always told you. The mind must be master of the body."

Danny simply nodded. "Yes, sifu."


Present day, New York City

Danny opened his eyes, and looked at his fist, then his wound, a conflicted expression on his face. He hadn't cleared it perfectly, and hadn't done well.

Was he worthy of this?


In a warehouse, an old Chinese woman sat by herself, reading something, when a man knelt walked in, kneeling to her.

She gave a nod as he said. "The Triad have returned from battle. They are all quite wounded."

A smirk crossed the face of Madame Gao.

"The Iron Fist seems to be quite formidable. Inform Bakuto."

The man bowed, and walked off, Gao continuing to smirk as she closed the book, starting to plan her next steps.


Ending credits play.


And that's the end of 'Episode' 1. Hope it was enjoyed.

I also told this entire idea to my various friends and got their feedback and suggestions for this chapter and others, thank you very much to all of them.

So, Danny is already more like his comic book counterpart in terms of personality, and we're getting flashes to his training back in K'un-Lun.

The flashbacks won't be in chronological order, just whatever is relevant to the episode at the time.

Can't promise frequent updates just yet, but I've the story planned out, and it will be finished.

The fights and training paid homage to 'The Way of the Dragon' and 'Enter the Dragon', both starring Bruce Lee, as well as 'Warrior' starring Andrew Koji, and early 'Naruto', the latter two suggested by Brainstorm Sorcerer and gussygus28 respectively, thank you to them.

Regarding the monks in the puddles, the monks of K'un-Lun can harness chi too and use it to pull some stuff off, but they've human chi only, which is formidable, but much weaker than the Iron Fist's Dragon chi.

This version of events will be what I use in 'When Legends meet' when the time comes for 'Iron Fist', but there, the larger MCU Universe and Marvel world in general will be thrown in too.

Imagine Dustin Nguyen as Khan, thank you to Brainstorm Sorcerer for the suggestion.

Hope all enjoyed and see you all next time with another chapter.