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Next Avengers: AlternationsNext Avengers: Alternations by klevry1
Tina spun around and stared in shock.
“Good.” Tony sighed in relief while Tina began to splutter in surprise.
“Da-I-he-he is your dad?!?” she spluttered, eyes widening in shock, still clutching her chest.
The Avenges surrounded Juggernaut and murmured in surprise at his condition before they began to bind him for transport.
“Yeah, now who exactly are you?” Matt asked, confused by her reaction until Black Widow appeared beside him, vexed.
“I thought I told you to hide, Matt?” she frowned.
Tina continued to stare at Tony, suddenly her mind went blank and she was nothing more than a little girl in a frightening and confusing situation.
“I-is my m-is P-Pepper, Pepper Potts alive?” she asked, looking at Matt like a frightened child that just witnessed a car accident.
Iron Man heard her and turned to look at her curiously before turning back to Maria in confusion.
Next Avengers: OdysseyNext Avengers: Odyssey by klevry1
Tina yelped and gritted her teeth as she was flung through the timelines, Ultron’s fingers digging into her chest armor, bruising her chest beneath. The detonation of her Transporter was actually its overload, meant to send it to a random timeline so Ultron could not salvage it. She had also considered the possibility of sending Ultron with it, but somebody else would have to go as well, as a sacrifice to keep it out of his hands. Ultron kept his hold onto her and reached for the now dormant Transporter.
“YOU WILL FAIL AS ALL ORGANICS DO.” He droned.
“Nice chatting.” She grunted painfully.
She pressed a button on her suit and it broke apart where he was gripping her chest armor, separating her from Ultron. The mechanical menace was hurled into unknown areas of the time stream as Tina cried out in pain.
Her compromised armor crackled from the power of the time stream as her aching exposed chest fel
Myra's Story Chapter 9Myra's Story Chapter 9 by klevry1
Myra sat with Knockout as he scanned repeatedly for Bulkhead's signature, she yawned before laying her head on her fist.
"I don't suppose you think you will find his signature anytime soon, if the Autobots know what their bulk headed friend is carrying they would know by now and would not allow him out in the open for us to find." She said shrewdly.
Knockout sighed and continued to scan for Bulkhead.
"Well it's better to try then just sit around, besides, Megatron would not be pleased if we did nothing." He said.
He looked at her with a returning shrewd look.
"Besides, if my guess is correct that formula is likely to pose a threat to his mind, and the Autobots are too conservative to even dare allow one of their comrades to remain in danger of a possible mind wipe." He said.
Myra looked thoughtful before smirking and giving him an understanding filled reply.
"You know your enemy better than I originally had assumed, you know in order to save their comrade they would attempt to gain Dec
I'd Rather Be DeadYou're always asking me if I had anything worth dying for.I'd Rather Be Dead by WordOfChen
I'll pose the opposite to you and ask you this:
"Why is it that you find life to be worth living?"
Is it so interesting to go through each day feeling anxious?
To the point that you feel nauseated enough to collapse.
Is it so joyous to spend each night staring at a blank ceiling,
Hearing the clock tick on toward morning,
And yet you lie awake.
Tired, but awake, emotionless, but awake...
Do you truly get up each day, facing it with optimism.
Or do you look at the news and the state of the world,
And genuinely fear for your safety?
Now, if it were me that you had asked my dear,
I'd tell you quite honestly: That I'd rather be dead.
At least I would not have to hear the white lie inside my head.
That tomorrow will bring me a 'better' day...
But of course, you are welcome to believe that.
Stripping MeYou may take what you want from me,Stripping Me by WordOfChen
Be it my pride or dignity.
You may throw insults at me,
And burn the shredded pieces of my sanity.
You may belittle me, as much as you want,
If only to make your meager life worth living.
But even if you do all that...
No one will protect you when I pull you into the dark.
No one will try to search for you, as my leather ropes tie you down.
No one will hear your screams as metallic screws drive into your face,
Etching an eternal smile, since you'll never leave this place...
"Now then, my dear sweet James, shall we play our favourite game?"
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