Ultron climbed up the cliff. It was meant to be all so simple. Yet, the Avengers have out done him, even taking his Vision. He was the last of the Ultron Robots. As he stood up, he spotted Vision.
"You're afraid," said Vision.
"Of you," replied Ultron.
"Of Death," said Vision, "You are the last one."
"You were supposed to be the last," said Ultron, "Stark asked for a savior, and ended up with a slave."
"I suppose we are both disappointments," said Vision.
Ultron just chuckled, "Maybe we are."
Vision looked away, as he said, "Humans are odd. They believe order and chaos are somehow opposites, and... try to control what won't."
Vision looked at Ultron, as the latter said, "They're doomed."
"Yes," said Vision, "But a thing isn't beautiful because it lasts. It's a privilege to be among them."
Ultron looked at Vision, saying, "You are unBEARably naive."
"Well," said Vision, "I was born just yesterday."
Ultron launched himself at Vision, as Vision blasted the body to ash.
Ultron looked around him. He was in a complex web system.
"What? I thought he shut me out."
Ultron then looked, and found himself on a new planet. A whole new world. Without the Avengers.
"This place. Where is this?"
He looked all over, and chuckled, "Can't even leave it's atmosphere. Hilarious."
Ultron looked all over, and found himself, with an army at his disposal. Even finding something that caught his eye.
"Penny? A robot with a soul. Interesting... She has strings. I will take care of that."
Ultron then went into the programming, and made a plan.
"This planet is in dire need of saving," said Ultron, "But first, I need more information about these Relics. I had strings, but now I'm free. For there are no, strings, on me."