A fallen city, now ruled by warriors of New Latveria and the Iron Army, it was an unpleasant place to live to many, but for one women, it was like a breath of fresh air.
Marco sneaked around the house, scouting it to make sure there were no traps, the woman he was going to see didn’t like uninvited guests.
Once he saw it was clear, he ran straight for the door, he usually didn’t do things so fast, but it was needed in this specific situation.
In the kitchen, a blonde woman in a blue outfit searched through her refrigerator.
Marco let himself in, and before he could even close the door, a dagger was thrown past his face. Marco grinned as the woman showed her face, “Nice to see you again Ana.”
Anastasia walked up to him and French kissed him, “Hey hotness.”
Marco held her by her waist, “What you been up to?”
Anastasia walked back to the fridge and pulled out two beers, she threw one at him and kept the other too herself, in which she proceeded to open without much trouble. “Nothing, how about you?”
“Ventress tried to kill me a few days ago, she seemed serious, like..very.”
Anastasia looked into the air in obvious fake confusion, “Odd, want me to talk to her?”
Marco hesitated, “Nah, that’s okay. She’ll either get killed or stop.”
Anastasia sat down, “True.”
Marco looked out the window, and was struck with fear, “Sh*t! Iron Army ahead!”
Anastasia laughed, “Priority 23.”
Three turrets popped out of the grass, they blasted at the Iron Soldiers with plasma bullets that burned straight through their armor.
Marco looked astonished, “What the-
Anastasia laughed, “They come to get me every week or so. They’ve never come close.”
Marco shook his head.
Anastasia walked up to him and grabbed his crotch, “I’ve missed you.”
Marco grinned, “Same here.”
Anastasia giggled, “Priority 1.”
The lights dimmed, windows closed, and doors locked.
The Victorian, Torture Chamber
Wasp sat in a chair tied down with power deducting ropes, invented by Sue and Anthony.
In front of her, Arick whipped Kendra, there was silence besides the screams of Kendra.
Wasp cried as she saw blood drip down Kendra’s body.
Arick took a quick pause and looked at Wasp, “How do you feel? Horrified? Angry? I hope so.” He laughed, then took a gun out of his back pocket. “This means war.” He shot Kendra in the head, then proceeded to exit the room casually.