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Note: If you don't know about a character's abilities please read the resources. I'll put a summary at the end for the lazy ones. Manhattan, Island, New York City: Percy Jackson was not happy; all he wanted was a normal summer. Then again sice when did the half-blood son of Poesidon, Greek god of the sea ever have a normal summer? It was probably just wishful thinking that he could relax before fighting Konos on his sixteenth birthday. That is if he lived to his sixteenth birthday and judging by what happened in the last hour he was quewstioning that. I mean it's not every day a forest and an ash stained city appear in the waters surrounding Manhattan Island accompa. Nomally he would've called for back up from Camp Half-Blood but most everybody was on missions and their was no time. So he grabbed his celestial bronze sword Riptide and set up to investigate the stange occurences. Konohakagure Forest: Naruto Uzumaki had just recovered from using his Rasenshuriken when the entire Leaf Village shook from an earthquake followed by a bling flash of white light. When it was all over stange noises could be heard. It was obvious the entire village had been transported somplace alien. Naruto rushed to the Hokage's office before any other ninja could in order to get a rather obvious but vital assignment. "Tsunade Baa-chan! I want to scout the area surrounding the village!" Naruto proclaimed. The young looking Hokage glared at him. "Naruto, you just recovered from a major injury and we don't even know where we are! I shold send a team of Jonin to investigate." Tsunade replied. "This a scouting mission in unframiliar territory; it's best if someone goes alone. It's less conspicous, besides I can take care of myself as easily as any Jonin." the hyperactive shinobi reasoned. "Fine," Tsunade groaned, "If you run into trouble you know what to do." "Arigato Tsunade Baa-chan." Naruto called running off. Luthadel, New Empire: The city shook and a flash of white light followed. Strange sounds could be heard. Vin knew this wasn't good. She turned to Elend; the king of the New Empire and the man she loved. "I'm going to investigate." she said. "Be careful Vin." he replied looking worried. "I'm a Mistorn Elend; I'll be fine." she assured, down in a viial of Allomantic metals, grabbing two more and grabbing a coin pouch. Vin pulled a coin out of the pouch and Steelpushed against it, leaving Luthadel. At the edge of Manhattan Island/Konoha Forest: The three warriors stood face to face, each one thinking the others were a threat. Percy thought Naruto and Vin wer working for Kronos. Narruto didn't know what his opponets were but his ninja instincts deemed them a threat to Konoha. vin though her companions were assasins from a rival kingdom. Despite that none of this was true each one was going for the kill. Percy pulled out Riptide in sword form, Naruto whipped out a kunai, and Vin began burning tin and pewter Character abilities: Naruto: Shippunden, just before Sage Training can go up to four tails. Percy Jackson: Water manipulation. Minor Regen when in water skilled swordsmen. (Riptide will work on Naruto because of Kyuubi and Vin because of her Allomancy. Vin: Mistborn (can all allomantic metals) Allomantic Metals: Iron: n Allomancer burning Ironis able to Pull on nearby metals. This can allow them to make metallicobjects that weigh less than they do to fly through the air toward them. For metallic objects which weigh more than they do, this can cause them to be pulled toward the object. It was generally assumed that an Allomancer could not Pull on metals that pierce or are otherwise contained in the body of another AllomancerSteel: An Allomancer burning Steelis able to "Push" on nearby metals. This can allow them to make metallic objects that weigh less than they do to fly through the airaway from them (using coins, for instance, as weapons). For metallicobjects which weigh more than they do, this can cause them to be pushedaway from the object. It was generally assumed that an Allomancer couldnot Push on metals that pierce or are otherwise contained in the body of another Allomancer Tin: An Allomancer burning Tin is able to enhance all five of their senses. A major flaw of burning Tin is that if a sudden loud noise or bright light appears it can render an Allomancer stunned for a short time. Mistings burning Tin are often used as lookouts and scouts because they can see in near-darkness. Pewter: n Allomancer burning Pewteris able to greatly enhance their physical capabilities. While burningpewter, an Allomancer can fight or perform physical labor longer thanany normal person, and is also many times stronger than his or hernormal self; this applies not only to their muscle strength, but to thestrength of their bones, skin, etc. This enhanced strength also allowsan Allomancer to shrug off wounds that would kill or incapacitate anormal person. Pewter-burning also provides an Allomancer with anincreased sense of balance and vastly increased speed and dexterity. An Allomancer performing a "pewter drag" can run for many hours at speedsup to approximately that of a galloping horse. This is extremely draining on the Allomancer's body and will require the Allomancer tob urn pewter after completing the pewter drag itself, just to keep theperson's body from collapsing in near-death exhaustion. One danger for someone burning Pewter is when carrying something that they normally couldn't carry and theyrun out of the metal, the object they are carrying will crush them,causing serious injury. Another danger is that an Allomancer whoshrugged off earlier wounds could succumb to said wounds when they runout of Pewter to burn. Zunc: An Allomancer burning Zincis able to inflame the emotions of those nearby. This can be used toincite riots (hence the name) or to enhance any emotion of the target.An Allomancer can affect a single person or all the individuals in aparticular area. Brass: An Allomancer burning Brassis able to soothe or guide emotions in a particular direction. AnAllomancer can affect a single person or all the individuals in aparticular area. Has enough of the above for fifteen minutes of continous burning. Atium: This metal allows the Mistborn to see a few seconds into the future, thereby allowing them to anticipate the moves of an opponent. It also enhances the mind to cope with and understand these new insights,effectively turning a Mistborn invincible for a short time. Atium burnsvery quickly. The only known counter to Atium is to burn it yourself, showing youwhat the other person will do. However, this in turn changes what youwill do, which changes what the other person will do, creating aconfusing "vortex" of Atium shadows. Vin has enough atiun for five minutes of continous bruning. Setting: a forest bordered by and ocean.

Chapter 1. Vash perched on one of the shorter buildings in Metropolis. He was across the street from a dark alley where a man with a gun stood holding up a lady. Superman watched from afar as Vash peered at the crime idly tossing rocks in the air. A gunshot echoed through the block as Vash's hand jerked and a rock interrupted the bullet. The criminal emptied his gun wondering what was happening. Superman flew down and nabbed the criminal wondering who the man in the red coat was. Chapter 2. The day afterwards Superman saw the man with the red coat again. A man stood in front of Vash with a Beretta to his head, something was poking from Under Vash's coat. They seemed to be at a standoff, however Superman used his X-ray vision to see Vash's finger under his coat, and his gun in his holster. Vash looked up and noticed Superman. He nodded and superman landed softly behind the villain, lifted him off his feet, and escorted him to the penitentiary. Chapter 3. The next day, as superman surveyed the city, he saw something distressing. Two villains held up two people across the street from each other. One was his friend in the red coat; however he didn't have an ace in the hole this time. Both his hands were in the air. Across the street, A girl was being held up. It was Orihime. Who does Superman save-inspired by, but not stolen from the Dark knight

it is 6:00pm at the baxter building . ben-hey kid what are you all snazzed up for. johnney-i got a date with kristal tonight . ben-well have fun kid . 2 hours later at the resturaunt . kristal-its been for ever sience we have been together. johnney- yeah i know but we are now and thats all when out of nowhere the earth begins to shake. people go running down the street in a panic . kristal-johnney whats going on! johnney-i don't know .but iam going to find out. when they run out side they see hords of the meta deamons. johnney-flameon. shortley the rest of the team shows up. ben-its clobberin time . reed- the tecnology they have is so advanced. ben- these guys are trying to wreck the city . and your talking about how cool there weapons are? a lage being steps out of the ship . darkseid- kneel before me. kalibak-yeah insects kneel before lord darkseid. ben-that punk is mine. kristal-lockjaw we need blackbolt . lockjaw returns with blackbolt. so here we go its fantastic 4 black bolt and kristal. against darkseid kalibak and 1'000 meta deamons

AFTER A LONG AND HARD BATTLE THE ONLY TWO AVENGERS LEFT WITH THE XENOMORPH QUEEN ARE SPIDERMAN AND WOLVERINEWolverine:Are you ready for this kid? Spiderman:I'm fine how about you? Wolverine:Don't worry about me lets just do this! Wolverine and Spidey both head outside were the Xenomorph Queen is killing a small animal. Wolverine jumps on the Queen from behind stabbing his claws into the monster. Xenomorph Queen:HISSSS! Wolverine:AHHHHHHH! Spider-Man:Whats wrong Wolvie!?! Wolverine:MY CLAWS HAVE ACID ON THEM! The Xenomorph Queen swings its tail at Wolverine thus making him fly into the wall.Spiderman jumps on the beast starts pounding its head.He then jumps off of the monster's head and shoots webs on its face.The blind Queen has no idea of its suroundings falls in front of a wall.Spiderman sends two strands of webbing on each side of the wall and pulls it down landing on top of the monster. Spiderman:Its finally over. The wall comes up and flies through the air. Spiderman:Oh crap I spoke to soon. The Queen hits Spidey with its tail and takes control by standing of the hurt hero and suddenly Wolverine comes out of the air and stabbs the beast in the head. Who wins now?!?! Spidey is hurt and so is Wolvie! Will the Queen and the hord win or will the final two Avengers stop it?

Alright in this match Thor Corps is only Classic Thor Odinson. The Match is taking place in the Khazan Arena and is a knouckout match. No ringouts, so the players can go anywhere. Now onto the match -=-=-=-=--=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- Juggernaut held Wolverine. His firm grip around Wolverine's chest made it impossible for Wolverine to breathe. Juggernaut knew as a fact that Wolverine could heal, but he was going to torture Wolverine until Wolverine told him where Proffessor Xavier was. "TELL ME WHERE XAVIER IS!!!" he roared, smashing Wolverine to the ground. Wolverine's legs gave way, and his back broke as he hit the ground. "I won't...say....nuthin...bub" Wolverine stuttered. Juggernaut was about to rip his head off when he suddenly felt a tiny prick in his neck. As he turned round, he could make out a group of men all holding guns. Juggernaut was feeling dizzy, and his legs had gone numb. His rage wouldn't help him now. He could hear a voice he recognised. Nick Fury was shouting commands, but Juggernaut couldn't make sense of them. Juggernaut then fell to the ground his eyes closing, even though he didn't want them two. -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= Hulk punched Abomination. Abomination fell back, but didn't have time to stand up again as the Hulk jumped on him, pounding him over and over again. The pain was unimaginable, but Hulk didn't care. Then using a bust of his strength, Abomiantion grabbed Hulk and swung him round. Hulk was sent flying, and crashed into a building. Abomination then jumped onto The Hulk. Now it was his turn. He punched Hulk a good many times, and realised he was winning. Perhaps today was the day he was smash a hole through the green guys chest. Hulk knee'd Abomination in the stomach, and started to jump at him. Then a small grenade landed in front of them both. Before realising what it was, it blew up, sending them both flying. Turned out the Grenade had let out a special gas, which turned The Hulk back into Bruce Banner, and it weakened everything else around it. Abomination tried to stand up. Then a tiny dart hit the floor infront of him. If he hadn't started to stand up, it would've hit him. That was when he was showered by these tiny darts. He jumped out of the way, and thought he had doudged them, but then gradually he started to fall to sleep. -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- "Um...Hi Thor...I am Draconic, and I was wondering if you I dunno wanted to fight against two super villains tomorrow?" Draconic asked. He was making a new Tournament, but this time Jax126, The Shadow, and Marvel Man had gone off, and made other tournaments themselves, so he was doing it alone. He had booked the Khazan Arena, and had asked Nick Fury and S.H.I.E.L.D to capture two supervillains. "Thou want me?" Thor asked. "Ofcourse, you are ofcourse a brilliant fighter, and if i may add a brilliant god ;)" Draconic said. Thor smiled. "Very well then, give me the best you got." he joked. =-=-=-=--=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= Draconic: Welcome fans to my newest solo tournament! It is called the Tournament of power! The winner will be given the power of the One-Above-All for one day, so they can do whatever they want to. This is a Marvel only contest, but i may make another series of only DC, then only DBZ; we shall see. Today's match is Classic Thor with his valuable Mjolnir vs Abomination vs Juggernaut! Thats right folks its all vs all, because i know how much you love those matches. (a guy off camera says something) Draconic: Oh yes, and CBUB beta is a brilliant upgraded version! Welldone . So who wins?

It had been a peaceful day for the most part. Kakashi and Rommie were enjoying a book together. Magnus was laying on a tree branch watching the sun shift through the leaves and Jerry was off tending to the bar. Then Grimmjow came along . . . “So, What are you Guys doing other then sitting around playing lovers?” Grimmjow demanded, touching down on the ground. Hellhound sighed rubbing his temples. Things had changed since Grimmjow had joined the group. Where as Hellhound’s other muses were calm and rational, Grimmjow was loud, easily excitable, and had a mean streak a mile wide. “It’s called relaxing, Grimmjow.” Kakashi said looking up from his book. “You should try it sometime” “Remind me, why are we keeping him around?” Rommie asked using the communicator earpiece that both hellhound and Kakashi wore. “Ha! You should now you can’t relax with out something to drink.” Grimmjow said pulling out a large jug of Strong smelling alcohol of some kind and taking a drought. “ Oh, yes, this is why.” Rommie continues through the earpiece as Grimmjow passed the jug to Kakashi. “Say, this looks familiar. I’ve seen this before.” Kakashi said holding up the jug to the sunlight. “I took it from this guy with a frikken big sword, With a sword that big you’d think he might have been stronger.” Grimmjow replied scratching his shaggy hair. “One Cero blast and he was gone.” “Large sword, Jug of alcohol, Auron! You took this from Auron? And then Killed him?” Kakashi and Rommie said jumping to their feet. “Shut up, He’ll be out of the cloning vats in a few days.” “You can’t go around killing people, just to get something you want.” Rommie interjected. “And I suppose you want to stop me?” Grimmjow said reaching down and grabbing his sword, but when he pulled it out there was a flash of light that surrounded it, blinding the others. when it cleared Grimmjow’s sword had been replaced with a much larger one. “That’s Auron’s sword.” Kakashi said looking closer. “I don’t really care who’s sword it is, It feels nice. He said swinging the monstrous blade in a few test swings. Magnus watched from the tree, silently looking on as his muses bickered. He didn’t know what was going on, who had he chosen Grimmjow as a muse? But then again, muses weren’t just characters that you choose, they were reflections of your soul. He understood his first muses, Kakashi representing his willingness to protect, and wisdom. Rommie depicting his Strength and Compassion. Jerry was his determination to overcome greater challenges. But Grimmjow didn’t truly represent anything about him. The only thing he represented was battle lust. “How did you do that?” Magnus asked stepping down from the tree. “For the last time, I don’t know, it just did!” Grimmjow snarled turning around. At that point their eyes met and something happened. Magnus suddenly wasn’t standing with the others anymore. He was standing in the middle of an open field of grass, it was night with a full moon low overhead, and fields of corn and wheat surrounding the grass on all sides. “Where am I?” he asked, looking around, extending his senses in an attempt to locate potential attackers . “You are with me.” a voice said from behind him. Turning around Magnus saw a figure standing at the edge of the wheat field, underneath a solitary oak tree that towered over everything else. “You are safe. But the time has come.” said the figure, it was standing in the shadow of the tree, the moonlight touched no part of him to reveal who or what he was. “For what?” Magnus asked. Looking around to make sure there were no others in the area. “The sword was an omen of things to come. Continue on that path and things will change.” “For the better or worse?” Magnus asked trying to see the man’s face. “That is for you to decide.” the man said as he pulled back into the field, almost gliding as he went. “What is your name?” Magnus shouted as his body disappeared from view, leaving only his face looking out from between the stalks shifting in the breeze. “I am . . .” the man said. Magnus could see the man’s mouth moving, but no sound came out. Then he was gone, for a moment hellhound was alone before the earth begin to swirl he was picked up into the air as everything faded to black. _________________ “Hey, you ok?” Grimmjow asked, kicking Magnus opened his eyes. He was laying on the ground and Rommie was applying a cold cloth to his forehead. “I’m fine.” he replied sitting up. “I had a dream, This guy said the sword was in omen. I think he was suggesting it could happen again.” “It does make sense. Grimmjow is technically the most powerful of us.” Kakashi said rubbing his chin. “So do we get to crack a few heads?” Grimmjow asked turning to Kakashi. “I think we have to, something’s in he air.” Magnus said standing up as a breeze flew through the area. “I have a feeling we’ll need all the power we can get.” “So who first?” Rommie asked. “Grimmjow, when you lost your arm, you couldn’t re-grow it yourself, could you?” Magnus asked. “No, It was a pain.” he replied rubbing his left arm. “So, we need someone with a high regeneration power. Who do we know that has that kind of power?” Kakashi asked as they all paused. Then as one it came to them. ____________________ Alucard was walking through the dark back alley, the night was warm, and the moon was high. He loved nights like this. There was a since of excitement in the air. So thick he could taste it. There was a sound from the rooftop up ahead. Someone was up there. With a great leap he jumped the two stories in a single bound. “Well well, what do we have here?” he asked seeing Grimmjow and Kakashi sitting on the chimney. “No offence, but we need-” Kakashi began only to be cut off as Grimmjow pulled out his sword and charged. “Come on, let’s have some fun Kakashi!” “If it’s ‘fun’ you want, I’m only to happy to oblige!” Alucard said as the shadows crept out from around him. ______________ So it is Kakashi and Grimmjow vs. Alucard. Kakashi is post time-skip. Grimmjow can go panthera and summon Auron’s Mesurmune. Alucard can transform to full Count Vlad mode.

----------------------------- Flipside is a world beneath ours where dreams go to die. Imagine a world created solely for the repository of our imaginations, where the unwritten stories live alongside those never completed and every fickle being that has ever been conjured from the deep recesses of our mind walks the yellow brick roads that pave the way to great cities. Flipside is a place where you can get anything, or if you are not careful, where anything can get you. You can find ogres, dragons, superheroes, demons, knights and dead pop stars drinking alongside each other in any of the many bars, pubs and nightclubs that offer every vice imaginable. You can only access Flipside if you wish for it hard enough, or are desperate enough, or have a death wish. Gods walk through the streets, passing undead cheerleaders or old cowboy gunslingers and no one bats an eyelid. Tourism is a big trade, mainly because Flipside gets a cut of the insurance money, which is ridiculously high. In a world where Satan, Dr Doom, Hannibal Lecter and Jason Vorhees can establish their own businesses, no one is ever really safe. So... welcome to Flipside; a place where dreams can come true, or, more likely, where nightmares will kill you. For god's sake; be careful. ----------------------------- Chapter 1: Somewhere, Sometime For those of you who haven't already met me, my name is Arthur. Yes like the King and yes, the same person. I am protected by Merlin the magician's most powerful spells and carry at my side Excalibur, the gun reshaped from my old sword. It shoots bullets that kill instantly and the name Arthur Pendragon has become synonymous with death in Flipside. Oh, I am also an alcoholic, and worse, a cop. It's not easy being the only cop in Flipside, mainly because you can't be in two places at once. At this moment in time, I would give my left arm to not be where I am, which is in a damp, cold and dark alleyway in the more unsavoury parts of Flipside, where only the brave or suicidal tend to go. I'll clear it up straight away; I'm neither of the above. I'm scared out of my wits and happen to love life a lot, which means that I'm in the wrong place at the wrong time. And you know what happens to people who are in the wrong place at the wrong time? Yup, got it in one.... They get taken out. I'm actually on the tracks of a psychopathic killer who has turned his eyes to the politicians of Flipside. Now normally I would have probably cheered him on, as usually the only good politician is a dead politician but in this case the killer has taken to killing not only the politicians, but their family, their friends and even the household pets. Five houses so far have been found with new blood coloured wallpaper, decorated with lovely lifelike portrayals of internal organs and bits of brain. This guy meant business. So when I opened my front door to find about thirty black limousines, each of them containing a scared politician, I decided to politely take the case. As long as they paid up front. ----------------------------- Which explains how I've ended up in one of the roughest areas of Flipside, my gun quietly grumbling in its holster and my hipflask nearly empty. I'm owed quite a few favours from various different leading houses in Flipside, mainly because I saved the world a couple of times and they don't want me mad at them. From speaking, bribing and bullying various people I have a lead on the politician killer, and that led me to Docktown, the area where the sailors came when the wanted to spend their hard earned money on cheap drink and cheaper women. It is always night time in Docktown, and the bars stay open 24/7. If you want to forget your worries and waste your money, Docktown's the place for you. I stepped into the cold and damp alleyway and sniffed. The smell was appalling, the kind that makes your nostrils try to clamp down and run away. It was dark, as always, with sparse lighting emerging from the windows on either side. Suddenly a voice chimed out, so close that it felt like someone was standing right next to me. "Ah, Pendragon, we've been expecting you." Excalibur was already in my hand, ready to fire on the unseen enemy. "And why was that?" I asked, squinting into the alleyway's gloom. "Because you are a nuisance, and nuisances need to be disposed of. A revolution is coming to Flipside, one that will rock the very foundations of reality, and you cannot be allowed to interfere." "You like the sound of your own voice don't you." I said, still trying in vain to catch a glimpse of my enemy. "Ha ha, the old cop humour. Enough of this, it is time for you to be disposed of." A flash of light appeared right above me, rocketing down hard onto my head. I fell to the floor gasping for breath, as Merlin's defences sprung up in retaliation. Whatever was attacking me wasn't magic and Merlin's magic was brushed aside and I felt my life draining out of me. ----------------------------- But whoever was attacking me hadn't reckoned on the strength of the First Magician's magic and it clawed back at the power, intertwining with it and allowing breath back into my lungs. Every one of my protections flared up and fought back and I felt myself being dragged along in the process. To where I didn't know, but suddenly I was free! And I was no longer in Docktown. A large pterodactyl flew overhead and to my right a huge stegosaurus lumbered by. I'm pretty sure I wasn't even in Flipside either. Damn. ----------------------------- It was hot. A bright sun shone in a cloudless sky and I felt sweat trickling down my back. Those were bloody dinosaurs! What the hell had happened? I felt like pulling out Excalibur and shooting the nearest thing that moved. My magic defences were still resting after their ferocious battle and I didn't know what could be hiding in the dense forests around me. My knowledge of dinosaurs was limited to the three Jurassic Park movies, and that had only taught me that the best way to survive was to not go anywhere near them. Suddenly an explosion shook the earth and I was thrown to the ground. I crawled forward and peered over a rock, only to see three familiar faces: Thanos, Dr Strange and Dr Fate and by the looks of it they were mad as hell. I wondered if for some reason my unknown enemy had tried to get rid of them as well and their magic or power had brought them here too. Dr Strange and Dr Fate were facing Thanos and both chanting. Energy crackled around him and I knew in an instant that my magic was still not at full force. If I stepped out from where I was I would be struck down quicker than lightning. So I stayed where I was and decided to wait until after the battle was over to find out where I was, why they were fighting and most importantly, how to get home! ----------------------------- Hurray to the new CBUB! Straight up fight between Dr Strange and Fate VERSUS Thanos. They only have their own strength, magic and power, not outside influences. Rate... Vote.... Comment... Enjoy!

"On the Run" Moon Knight is on the run. Someone has put a price on his head and he is not sure who or why. Every mercenary, hitman, and killer in town is looking for him. After getting away from a gang of mercenarys, he hides in an old warehouse to rest for a while. He wakes up to a noise outside and quickly hides behind some crates. The door suddenly breaks down. Bullseye: Hello!? come on, don't be afraid, i swear i will only cut off one of your hands. I know your in here, no use hiding. Just then, Bullseye doges a sword from behind him. Deathstroke: Thanks for showing me were he is. Bullseye: Who says he's in here? Deathstroke: So your just talking to yourself then? Bullseye: Yeah, maybe thats what im doing. It doesn't matter though, if you don't watch were you swing that sword, im gonna put it where the sun don't shine. Deathstroke: Is that a threat? Bullseye: Yeah it is, first im gonna kill you, then im gonna kill that moon freak. The two attack each other while Moon Knight jumps down at them from atop the crates. So who will win? Will Bullseye kill Moon Knight or will Deathstroke? Will Moon Knight make it out alive? They are all 100% but Moon Knight catches them off guard with a suprise attack.

The One Ring had been thrown into Mount Doom.Sauron and his evil horde had been defeated and all was right in Middle Earth once more.At least that's what Gandalf would have you thinking... Instead of total destruction the minons of Sauron and Sauron himself had been displaced throughout the worlds of Krynn, GreyHawk, and RavenLoft. Soon all of these realms began to feel the power of the Dark Lord push through their good forces taking down any that dares to oppose his will.Much like what happen in Middle Earth however the Ring once more fell from his hand and hidden itself deep within the world of Dungeons and Dragons.A enraged Sauron sent his henhmen again out into the wilds in search of it even as the Eye once more rose into the sky only barely eclipsing the Dark Queen Takhisis moon. Once more villagers felt the fear of the shadow riders upon them as the RingWraiths went from one to the other destroying anyone in their path who dared to oppose them.It was just on the outskirts of the Dargaard Mountains that the Witch-King's power attune itself to a force just as dark as he was.There was only one answer, it had to be the Ring.So he rode his mount forward toward the forest path that circled the mountain side in search of a cave or perhaps a hiden village deep within these woods. They rode furiously through the woodland trampling anything that got in their path.It was at a crossroads they would be surronded by skeleton fighters and hear the sound of banshees screaming out the night.Lord Soth appeared on his nightmare blocking any movement forward.Flaming eyes piercing across his mount to his mounted oppostion as the Witch-King took heed of him as equally. Lord Soth's voice chilled the air as he spoke: " What tresspassers are you that would dare to disturb our slumber and these lands.They are not yours to be riding upon and I am not one to be awoken so foolishly. The Witch-King's own voice retaliated in a graping hiss: "Foolllll...You are Foolllllll...Ring...Give Ussss..the Ring" Lord Soth: "You seek something? You will find it perhaps but here only you will find death!" The Witch-King cackled at such words and moved to draw his sword as Soth did likewise.Mounted they charged foward as the skeltons fell into combat as well to their own demise for at least the Ringwraiths could destroy them could they not? The battle would only be won by the leaders regardless and so the end hung on who was the greater of these cursed ones. Would Lord Soth finally fall and not ever have to remain under the curse "to live the lifetime of every soul that death he had caused" at his most disgraceful hour? Or will the Witch-King's prophecied curse not hold true" not by the hand of man will he fall".How could one think Lord Soth to be man? The Witch-King's curse a mere prophecy of his death not an indestructible aura after all.Could he stand to one who had taken many who dares challenge his place in Krynn? Both are mounted on their respective horses or horse-like creatures at the start of the fight but that can change.They have all of their weapons they have on them and can cast whatever they have knowledge of spell-wise if such a thing would work. So in the battle of these cursed nightmarish creatures who will reign surpreme?

Being forced to leave Gotham due to Batman the Royal Flush Gang fled to New York City. They were living like true royalty. No one could stop them from making this town theirs. They could do anything they wanted. They would take anything they wanted. One not the Gang decided to rob a museum that housed the newly found treasure of the fabled King Arthur himself. They slipped in through the loading docks in the back. Once inside they disabled the alarm system. King: "They wont know what hit them. No I'll have the crown of Camelot itself." Mikey: "Uuhhhh... I dont think so dude!" Leo: "The only place you all are going is to the cops!" King: "How did you get in here?" With that Raph smiled and with his sai pointed to the the roof window. Raph: "It doesn't really matter cause you guys aren't leaving on your own two feet." King: "We will see about that you freaks!" Mikey: "This would be so much easier on you if you just put the stuff down." Raph: "Don't ruin my fun Mikey. I like it the hard way!"

THE TOURNAMENT OF MARVELS In the vast Omniverse, there are several places where Universes connect, merge, and intersect. In one such place, 48 of Marvel's finest fighters have come together to participate in a great tournament. Only one will emerge. This, is the Tournament of Marvels! --- Marvel Man: "Hello! I'm Marvel Man! The crowd cheers! Marvel Fan: "And I'm MarvelFan!" The crowd goes wild with applause, and the women leap out of their seats! Judge Death: "And I'm Judge Death!" Suddenly, the crowd stills. In the distance one could hear crickets chirping... Marvel Man: "Umm....Let us take a look at our next two contestants!" Marvel Fan: "Agreed. Our first contestant shall be..." -- Earth 2121: Shi'ar Throne room: "Kneel, Kallark!" the voice bellowed, echoing through the hollow throne room. Gladiator stood before the throne, upon which was seated Ga'La'dril, the new tyranical emperor. Beside Gladiator layed the corpse of his fallen comrade, Mentor. "Kallark! Are you daft?! The Emperor comands that you kneel!" Gladiator looked over to one of the guardsmen flanking the emperor, who had taken a step forward. "Quiet, Elton. This is an allegiance ceremony, not a public beheding....Take your time, Kallark." Gladiator gazed at the king, whose face was calm, yet betrayed his insecurity. Gladiator ignored him for the time being, much to the displeasure of Elton. He made to say something, but was silenced by the quick motion of Ga'La'dril's hand. Kallark's breath hitched in his throat, and a lone tear made it's way down his cheek, where gravity took posession of it, and brought it down upon the floor. The sound it made was infintesimal, yet it drove into Kallark's ears with unimaginable force, bellowing to be acknowledged. "You did what was necessary, Kallark..." the emperor articulated, false sorrow lacing his voice. "Did I?" quizzed Kallark. "Indeed, you did. His betrayal would have cost me my life, and the security of the empire. He would have sent everything plunging into chaos." Kallark spoke up: "Security?! You took the throne by threat of bloodshed and corrupted politics! You would not be here if it were not for the council's alliegence to you, and their fear of you! Mentor was doing what he did in the best interest of the empire!" "Mentor's best interests would have cuased a schism among leaders, leading to an all out civil war! His best interests would have halted our impending progress, and growth as an empire! We would have been annihilated from the inside out! Not to mention how vulnerable we would have been to the Skrull, and the Kree!" There was momentary silence....then the emperor spoke yet again. "Kallark...swear alliegence to me...or face exile, or worse: Death for your disobediance!" Kallark, face complacent, looked once at Elton, and then at Ga'La'dril. In perhpas the most infamous moment of the Shi'ar empire of universe 2121, Kallark spoke the ultimate word of defiance: "No" This didn't seem to perturb the emperor in the slightest, in fact something like relief was breifly seen in his crimson eyes. "Arrest him, Elton" he said. The lackey grabbed at the oportunity like a dog at a bone. Unholstering his taser, he dashed at Gladiator, and fired several rounds. Not one hit their mark. Elton's hands were severed violently as Kallark bashed the weapon from his hand. He held both stumps up for a moment, then let out a harsh scream, which was abruptly ended by a hole in his chest. Several more guards came, all fell before Gladiator's onslaught. Crimson blood began to fill the room with it's metallic stench, forming pools around each corpse. Gladiator slowly turned to face his final oppressor, who looked rather smug, despite his seemingly imenent death. The King said: "Your defiance is for naught, as you lack the one ability needed for you to escape." "Oh? And, what might that be, Tyrant?!" Ga'La'dril brought his index finger up to his temple, and tapped it twice, a smirk on his face. "You lack the ability to shield your most important weapon: Your mind, and thus, your confidence!" Kallark's eyes widened with fear, dread clutching his heart. His thoughts were swamped by a cold nubmness which seemed to emanate from his skull. It traveled down his body to his toes, and he had trouble standing. He realized that the king was forcing his confidence from him. He could no longer fight. With a single cry of agony, Kallark fell into darkness... Hours later: Kallark trudged out of unconciousness, and groggily looked around his current shelter. It was a holding cell, and, pulling on the bars, he could tell it was specially designed for beings like him. He was trapped...for the time being. The king must have placed a Psionic barracade in his mind. He could no longer regain his confidence. With a sigh, Gladiator sat down, thoughts tuned toward the future, and the punishment in stor for him. Undoubtedly, it would be humiliating, as well as horribly gruesome. The Shi'ar had invented quite a few death methods in their time. This did nothing to return his confidence, so he turned his thoughts away for the meantime. He suddenly heard a door open, and footsteps in the hall. Kallark rose, and stood near the door. His escorts did nothing to restrain him; it wouldn't matter anyways: The Great Kallark had already accepted his fate. *** Gladiator was lead outside, to a giant platform, at least fifty feet high. An enourmous crowd had gathered here. So, a public execution is what the king had in mind...so be it. Kallark was pushed roughly towards a podium in the center, upon which was a note. Nothing fancy, no royal decree, just a folded peace of paper, bleach white in the early morning sunlight. "The king must want me to acknowledge my treachery, to stop other from following in my place..." mused Kallark. He picked up the note, unfolded it, and read it's contents. It was nothing close to what Kallark had expected. Seeing it, his confidence seemed to return. The note explained itself from the get-go. It asked Kallark if he wished to participate in a challenge, a dangerous one that might cost him dearly. But if he succeeded, his wildest dream would be granted. Anything at all, for the small cost of his participation. All he had to do now, was say yes... Kallark nodded, and spoke a resounding "Yes!" to the crowd. They murmered, not sure how to react. At a signal, the guards rushed forward to restrain him, but stopped dead in their tracks. To the surprise of every soul there, Gladiator had dissappeared... --- Judge Death: "Well wasn't that...interesting?" Marvel Man: "It was indeed, Judge." Judge Death: "Now, it's time for our next contestant. This guy doesn't look pretty...not after what he's been through." Marvel Fan: "Wait!" Judge Death: "What?" Marvel Fan: "First...a word from out sponsor!" //// Geiko! Fifteen minutes could save you 15% or more on car insurance! //// Judge Death: "Now, we can begin!" -- Zenn-Lavian Solar system, Earth 1890: "Behold Surfer!" Thanos boomed. "...And look upon the desolation of your world!" Surfer steped from Thanos' shadow, and looked out on a grim horizon. Both Surfer and Thanos were at the outer edges of the solar system, yet they could see Zenn-La with peak clarity. "Let us look on my planet in a fuller sight..." the Surfer mused, albeit his voice filled with sorrow. "Indeed we shall," Said Thanos. "But, beware...we do not know what dangers might yet lurk upon that untimely surface." "Dangers that could stand up to powers of our caliber?" "Anything that has deonstrated the ability to annihilate your antire solar system," He gestured at the surrounding space, and indeed, no more planets littered the void, "Has the ability to stand up to beings of our caliber." Surfer nodded, and raised his hand, out of which stemmed a flow of energy, which seemed to be absorbed into the space around them. Eventually, it split, and the surface of Zenn-La was clearly visible. After a careful psionic inspection, the Silver Sentinel and the Mad Titan stepped upon the devastated crust of the Surfer's home. Mental waves of sorrow so deep they were laced with other emotions as well, flooded into The Titan's consciousness. He quickly severed the connection, and breifly let Surfer wallow in his sorrow. To distract Surfer, and give him a task to keep his sanity intact, (Or perhaps force his sanity to shatter beyond repare) Thanos spoke: "It seems as though the Great Galactus' thoughts were elswere at the time of this attack." Surfer's head jerked upright, and he gave Thanos a quizzical look. "He promised to keep Zenn-La safe from all harm, did he not?" Surfer nodded, slowly but surely. "Yes...Yes, he did." "Then demand of him an explanation. Even this...being, this 'other', would have likely fallen before the World Devouror's power, yet he was not here to stop it. What is the Devouror to you, if he can not make good on his promises?" Thanos paused to let what he said sink in, then: "The residual energies I trace on this planet appear to be magical in nature and origin...a strong focus of which lies over there." Thanos raised his index finger, and pointed to an outcropping of rocks several hundred miles away, and indeed, the Surfer did detect a stronger focouse of magic in that area. Insantaniously covering the distance, they presumed the magic to be flowing from under a boulder, and were found to be correct. But what they found was not a focal point of energy, nor a remnant of Zenn-La's civilazation, not even a creature of sorts: What they found...was a letter. Intrigued, the Surfer picked up the paper, without caution. Opening it, he discovered that it was addressed...to him! He read, his eyes feasting upon the words therein, and finally came upon the last paragraph. In it, the letter promised the Surfer anything he could imagine, all he had to do was win a challenge. A challenge that could cost him his life...But failure, he reasoned, was unacceptable, unimaginable. If he failed, it would be no different if he had died in the challenge...nay...it would be worse! He scrutinized the letter again... All he had to do...was say "Yes" He opened his mouth to utter the final, possibly condeming word, but stopped, and look at Thanos. "What was your purpose in bringing me here, Thanos of Titan?" Thanos, who had read the letter by way of Norrin' mind, merely said, "A question best answered after you succede." The Silver Sentinal nodded, and spoke the word, and, in a torrent of light, dissappered. Thanos was mildly suprised, but mearly said: "...Interesting." He looked out into the horizon for nigh on five minutes, whereupon he decided to retire to his quarters. The descovery, and confrontation of the massive magical entity which had destroyed the Zenn-Lavian solar system could yeild its rewards very soon. But not now. Now was time for preparation... ...And, in a manner similar to Surfer's, Thanos teleported away. -- Marvel Fan: "Wow! That was certainly something, wasn't it?" Judge Death: "It sure was, Marvel Fan!" Marvel Man: "Now, let's take a look down on our feild commentator, Omega 11!" *** Omega: "Hi y'all! This Omega 11 reporting Live from United Spaceways! Go United, and be safe!" Marvel Fan: "Thanks Omega! Say, how's your shiner?" Omega: "The one that Iron Fist gave me? Umm...Better." Judge Death: "Well, Omega, our location tracker puts your ship at approximately...30 million miles out from the star Betleguise." Omega: "Indeed, I am. And look, there's our two contestants! Oooh! That's gonna hurt!" Marvel Man: "What's happening?" Omega: "Here, let me turn on my camer." On the enourmous screen before the crowd, and the commentators, there appears a giant red star. A flash of light seemed to zip towards it, then dissappeared. Omega informed everyone that that had been Gladiator tackling the Surfer into the giant star. Suddenly, the behemoth star seemed to shrink at an incredible rate, celestial tendrils of energy wisping around it. Soon, it was no more than a tenth of its original size...then a fiftieth....than a hundreth...Soon, it became so small, the audience could hardly see it. It flashed once, twice, thrice, and then a corona of light seemed to emanate from the tiny object. It grew, and when the light wave seemed to be comming closer to the ship, Omega was once again heard on the line, only this time, not as optimistic. Omega: "OH MY GOD!! It went Nova! It went--" Then the light form seemed to cover the entire screen, and then the screen blanked out to static. Marvel Man: "O-Omega?" Static... Marvel Man: "You there?" This time, the only reply they got was silence... Judge Death: "..." Marvel Fan: "..." Marvel Man: "..." Judge Death: "Is he...Is--" Marvel Fan: "He'll be fine....For now...I just hope he had Geicko..." Marvel Man: "Let's start this fight!" --- Both fighters are battling in an abandoned Solar System. No life is, or was around...except for the now deceased Omega. This is classic Gladiator is at full confidence, and Blood Lusted. This is classic Surfer, and Blood Lusted, who is limited to using concussive force blasts, and increasing his strength. No *insensitivity*, or transmutation allowed. No mercy, No ringouts, No time limit. FIGHT

In the early morning hours Superman was awaking from a much needed rest. He felt fully rejuvinated. As he went walking into the Watchtower control room sirens weld. He could see that there was a great disturbance in the galaxy getting close to Earth. He zipped out of the Watchtower hanger following the cordinates he had seen on the screen. It led him straight to Mars. Superman recognized Doomsday pounding away on some man who surprisingly looked as resilent as himself. With each blow by Doomsday the man would come back with a punch of his own. They were fighting there way out of a recently made crater. When the other being flew into the air he knew how the crater had appeared. Superman knew Doomsdays capabilites. He went soaring in with fists flying. Doomsday was knocked clear across the the crater from the blow. Superman asked the purple man how he came to be fighting with Doomsday. Gladiator explained that he was the leader of the Imperial Guard for the Shi'ar Empire. Doomsday had appeared out of nowhere one day. He was destroying everything on the planet his Empress was from and was ordered to put a stop to it. When he had soared in and collided with the beast he was amazed at Doomsdays durability. He told Superman the story all the way up to crashing into Mars in this galaxy. Superman: "We must stop him before he reaches Earth" Gladiator: "I care nothing for your Earth" With that Gladiator struck Superman with a devastating punch. Sending Superman into the air. Gladiator stormed off towards Doomsday to finish what he had started. Upon arriving among the rubble Doomsday had landed in, a hand shot out of the rocks and grabbed Gladiator. Doomsday slammed him into the ground then threw him towards Earth. At the last second Gladiator grabbed Doomsdays arm and the both reeled towards Earth. Seeing this Superman took off in pursuit. The two landed in the Sahara desert in Africa. Followed closely by Superman. Superman: "I'm asking you Gladiator to be careful and stay away from the life on this Earth." Gladiator: "I care nothing for these people. I will destroy this entire planet if it means I make this monster pay for his mistake." Superman: "Then its my job to stop you both!" Superman is 100% and Gladiator and Doomsday are 95%

THE LAST FIGHT OF MANKIND! Chapter 1. Earth-615 now called Geno named by its conquer Magneto. It inevitable that it would come to this. Xavier die six years ago and only darkness followed. First the members of the X-men turned against one another. The team veteran Scott Summers were to overcome with grief to pull the team together. Fractions in the team insued. Havok was able to gather the larger group of the X-men who were more dedicated to Xavier's dream. The other groups either disband after fights for leadership or moved to Genosha where they could live in peace. No one was surprised to see Eric Lehnsherr, known to most as Magneto, show up at his closes friends funeral. What was surprising was how grief stricken he was. It was Scott Summers whom Magneto most tried to console. The two found a odd kinship in Charles' death. Only a year later when Eric's daughter the Scarlet Witch emerged from her coma and SHEILD sent a heavy military envoy to Genosha to arrest her for the events classified as the "House of M" files. The already much pained Magneto could not stand another lost. In a act now called the "Magnus Winter" the master of magnetism with help from his now more powerful daughter Polaris(now tutored by her father) stopped the Earth's rotation. Volcanoes erupted, earthquakes sent large cities into the oceans depths, one side of the planet was thrown into darkness and frigid cold. The other side whole animal species die from the punishing sun. The worlds militaries tried to fight Magneto but with the Earth at his mercy finally gave in to his request. Two years laters the Earth was returned to it's normality. But all was changed. Magneto sick of all mankind, ordered humans relocate to the Moon cities called Lunas. Built by the worlds greatest human scientist. It was built to sustain one billion people for one hundred years. No one was happy but Magneto along with his powerful children could not be challeged yet. The world was now called Geno after the first mutant free island Genosha. There was mutant uprisings everywhere. Mostly led by the Havok led X-men, but they were always turned away by the thousands of mutants that swore allegance to Lord Magnus! The humans only had one chance to liberate Earth and the key to success was to destory the Magnus family, Quicksilver, Polaris, The mega powered Scarlet Witch,and Magneto. Havok understood after countless attacks and failures that the attack must be led from outsiders. A very powerful black opts team that can infiltrate the castle and excute the Family before the millions of mutants can aide their Lord Magnus. SHEILDS' Nick Fury was now the humans elected leader and he wanted payback!!! It was he that directed Havok to talk with Dr. Reed Richards. Reed and the Fantastic Four had disband and retired after Ben Grimm died in the "War of Kings" that also claimed heroes such as Sentry, Silver Surfer, and Ironman. Odin resurfaced and closed the gates of Asgard from the world of man. Likewise the Hulk was missing unseen since he killed Ares who now was know as the Red Hulk! Havok asked Reed to allow his only son Franklin to led the opts team. Reed contested the ideal hotly. But then Sue his wife interfered, telling Reed if he would not fight atleast their son should. After leaving with Psi-Lord (the teenaged Franklin)the two arrived at the military camp. There they were surprise to find their other members. There stood the famous Spiderman and next him Nate Grey. Frank had heard that Nate Grey was the greatest telepaths on earth and the most powerful mutant ever. "It's true!" the brazen twenty year old said smiling. Frank too smiled,"Damn telepath's" he said as the two shook hands. The plan was simple. Havok and his one hundred X-men would start a diversion so distract Magneto's guards. Then the three men assassins would do there blood work and liberate the humans once more. ******************************************************************************** ****************************************************************** Battle crys sounded throughout Genosha. It was about 4:00 am when Spiderman got the cue to lead his team. He waited for Nate to use his powers to block all possible telepathics and he entered the palace window. It was dark but hell he was a "Spider-maan". He was in the service quarters he could tell. The kitchen was being used and as Franklin came into the window his 'spider senses' went haywire. "Whaa the???" he and Frank heard and looked up to see a wide eyed Quicksilver."Nate" Spiderman screamed sending a stream of web that only found air. Quiksilver was gone in a blur. "Shoot. I'll shut his mind down" Nate answered. As he scan the manor for the speedy man a wave of pain raked his body. He looked up to see Polaris and Quiksilver standing in front of he and Spiderman. Spiderman did not waste time running across the ceiling spray webs at the elusive Quicksilver. Nate looked at Polaris and wrapped her in a telekinesis bubble and sent it through the wall. He had no time to relish the short victory for Magneto entered the room in a crazed frenzy!" You dare enter my home and assault my children?" Mighty blast of magnetism sent X-man through the wall. In front of Frank stood the most terrifying of them all. The Scarlet Witch picked the Psi-Lord up by his neck and began to squeeze all the time smiling and getting stronger!!!!!! Notes: EVERYONE IS 100% This is Scarlet Witch, Quicksilver,and a newly trained Polaris all (House of M) with Magneto. Vs Franklin Richards(Psi-Lord) Spiderman (Venom Black) Nate Grey (Shaman X-MAN) WHO WINS??? YOU DECIDE!!!! READ****RESEARCH****VOTE****COMMENT****ENJOY!!!!!!

Doomsday runs upto Hulk and Hulk runs upto Doomsday, they both jump into the air and thier punches clash as they fight while landing hard on the planets surface. They both land on the ground and fall hardly and Doomsday gets to his feet first and runs to Hulk Pummeling him on the ground. The rest of JLA that didnt die jump on to Doomsday trying to hold on to him to let and after they made the mistake only wonderwoman and Aquaman survived. His War bound rushes toward doomsday when all of a sudden a portal opens and rips doomsdays head off and crushes it. Out of a portal comes a huge figure that was only known to the Hulk, he remembers this rival like no other. It was the one that Hulk has rivaled most. It was the Maestro. Hulk: Go away we no need to fight. Maestro: Thats not why I come here. Hulk: Why you come then, Whyyou help hulk? Maestro: If my past dies I die Hulk: Hulk never die! Maestro: There is going to be a huge war and I wont take chances. Hulk: No one could be stronger than Hulk. Maestro: But many could be (Elsewhere) ProfesorX: I hear Hulk and his friends are running a rampage and I dont know a way to stop them Jean Grey: We'll have to use everyone we have and protect earth. ProfesorX: I can sense their ship heading this way we have to hurry! (On the ship) Hulk: You two will Join or Die. Wonderwoman: We have to Aqua man: Fine. (The ship lands) The X-men gather outside quickly and while they do The Warbound get out of the ship and Ready themselves for the fight. So its X-men: Wolverine, Jean Grey(No Phoenix), Cyclops, Colossus, Storm, Nightcrawler, Beast, Jubilee, Angel, Gambit, Spike, and toad(Why not) vs. Hulk, His entire warbound(Except Caoira), Cheetah, Wonderwoman, and Aquaman. Song: Blow me away By Breaking Benjamin Please Rate and Vote

Continued from my Hulk Vs Beta Ray Bill Match... Hulk charged at Bill, who swung his hammer at him."You shall fall Hulk" he screamed at him as the hammer hit his head. Hulk defying what was expected, ducked and grabbed the hammer and beagn to squeeze Bills hand."ARRGGGHH", Bill dropped the hammer and started to crumple as his hand was crushed with The Hulks ever increasing strength. "You thought you were stronger than me" Hulk growled "But you were wrong". Beta Ray Bill grinned "I tricked you, I don't need my hammer" He lifted the Hulk and attempted to throw him into space, but Hulk wouldn't let go. Suddenly Bill disappeared and Hulk was left on his own. Up on the podium above the planet, Mephiso summoned Bill "You can't beat him, but he can neat you" he said to Bill "So I will send down Thor to soften him up for you, of course he will be desguised as you, with a smple illusion". The Living Tribunal turned arouned and saw what was happening and remembered that this was still within the rules, and turned to the planet and send a thought to the Hulk "Bill will be sent back to you shortly, but be prepared as it is really Thor in disguise, be ready". Hulk glanced up and nodded. Soon, Hulk turned around and saw the appaerence of Beta Ray Bill satnding there, knowing it was really Thor and began to run towards him.. Thor shouted at the Hulk "Have at thee, you shalt fall beneath Mjolnir, and I shall win this tournament". Heswung his battle and the fight began, with Mephisto and The Living Tribunal watchin for the victor. The fight is on the same planet as my previous fights, in a damaged NY city replica. It is 100% World War Hulkvs 100% Normal Thor. If you have read all my earlier fights this does make sense, if not find out from someone else and comment back. WHO WINS!! YOU DECIDE!!

IDENTITY CRISIS, MATCH 1 Alfred Pennyworth is walking down the street when he bumps into a weird shaggy man with multicolored clothes "Dad, thank God I found you!" says Austin Powers. "What the devil are you talking about? I'm not your father!" says Alfred "Very funny, dad. Now look, Doctor Evil and his henchmen are after me so I could use some help." says Austin "What are you talking about?" says Alfred Suddenly, Doctor Evil shows up, alongside 30 henchmen and 10 Fembots. "Very well, if it isn't Nigel Powers and his son, Austin. After I kill you two, nothing will stop me from detonating all volcanoes in the planet and take over the world!" says Doctor Evil, putting his pinky in his mouth and laughing maniacally. "If it's a fight you want, then a fight you'll get." says Alfred as he picks up his shotgun and points it at Doctor Evil. So, who wins this?

(Takes place after RE5) On april 28th , 2010, a city was infected by a unknown desease and leon and chris ended up having to team up to find out to stop it. Leon:"It seems there is always a zombie desease coming out." Chris:"I wish it would stop.(sigh)There is hardly any time to take a break." Helicopter pilot:"Approaching drop off." After they got off , they incountered zombies that were tougher than normal. Leon"What are these things!"(talking while shooting) Chris:I don't know!" Once they defeted the zombies they went to a nearby cave and healed themselves. Chris:"These aren't the same zombies I've fought!" Leon:"Same here." Suddenly the entrance to the cave was sealed and they could not see.Then Leon heard a body fall.Next thing he saw was a giant hammer hit him. (1 hour later) Chris:"What happened?!" ???:"You've been captured." Chris:"Huh?Who are you ???:"Ada Wong." Leon:"Where am I?" Ada:"A collusem." Leon:"Ada?Why are you here?" Ada:"No time to explain.Look were going to have to fight....To the death.There is no way out.But the who is in charge is a guy in a black coat." Intercom:"And now the newest fighters,Ada Wong,Leon kennedy,And Chris Redfield!" Then all 3 of there cages opened and there were guns to use on a table in front of them. Intercom:They will fight to the death and winner leaves alive. Crowd:"WOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH!!!" The area was like a war field. Leon:"I guess we have to fight!" They all have 3 green herbs,1 red herb and 1 yellow herb.Who will win?You choose!

This is set just after the events of the film Freddy VS Jason! Jason threw the head of Freddy Krueger back into Crystal Lake. He slowly walked away, when he was approached by a man on a motorbike. The man wore complete leather, and his head was a flaming skull. This was Ghost Rider.Ghost Rider: "The blood of the innocent is on your hands."Jason didn't move.Ghost Rider: "You must pay for your sins."Ghost Rider drove towards him at high speed. Jason swung his machete, which struck Ghost Rider's arm. The bike slammed into Jason's chest as Ghost Rider fell off the bike into the lake. When Ghost Rider emerged from the lake, Jason was gone.Ghost Rider: "Shit! He got away again!" Jason walked into a dark alley to hide from people who want him dead. And due to the amount of people he's killed, that a LOT of people who want him dead. He had been walking for hours, and was not in New York. He was approached once again. The man wore a long cape, and a type of armour. His hair was red and his skin was dark brown.Man: "I am Ganondorf. I think we can help each other."Jason stood still.Ganondorf: "If you help me take control of this city, I can help you kill your enemies."Jason pushed his machete into Ganondorf's stomach. Ganondorf's face went angry.Ganondorf: "So be it."About one second later, Jason slammed into the side of a moving car, which flipped into the air, and smashed upside down onto the road. A truck was moving towards the car. Before it had enough time to stop, it rolled into the car and toppled over, and began leaking oil. Some of the oil went over Jason, and he stood. Ganondorf moved towards him. Ganondorf waved his hand, and the oil moved on the ground around them. He waved his other hand, and the car exploded. The oil moved towards the flames, and ignited. The oil created a trail of fire around them. The fire reached the truck, which then aso exploded, turning the small trail of fire into an impassable wall of flames.Ganondorf: "Now let's settle this, like real men."Ganondorf lunged towards Jason, who moved his machete in fromt of his face. Ganondorf stuck his stomach, and created a combo by kicking the machete out of his hand and then sending a necromancy-fuelled fist into Jason's face. His mask smashed, and he flew into the fire wall. Ganondorf laughed, now satisfied with his victory. But there was no victory to be satisfied with.Jason walked towards him. His real, scarred face was revealed, and flames engulfed his body. At that moment, a long chain wrapped around Ganondorf's body, and Ghost Rider emerged from the flames behind him.Ghost Rider: "You killed tonight, and in turn, you must be killed."The Ghost Rider noticed Jason walking towards them.Ghost Rider: "I've finally found you!"He released Ganondorf, who kicked him intop Jason, who brought his elbow down on Ghost Rider's head. He fell onto the ground, and rolled to avoid Jason's falling foot. He stood. Jason moved quickly towards him, and Ganondorf leapt towards Ghost Rider, his body filled to the brim with necromantic power. Ghost Rider ducked, so Ganondorf collided with Jason. He screamed in pain as the flames scarred his face. He jumped off him, and Jason stood once again.Ganondorf "How many of you must I kill to rule this city?"Ghost Rider: "A lot. If it helps, I'm going to kill you first before you meet anyone remotely insane."Deadpool (Standing on top of the truck): "Any of you guys like cookies?"Ganondorf looked at him.Ganondorf: "What the *vulgarity*?"Deadpool: "Hey man, don't get annoyed! I was only asking if you wanted to look at my p......"Ganondorf: "SHUT UP!!!"Deadpool: "..laystation 3! What? Why are you shouting at me? STOP TALKING ABOUT ME MAKING OUT WITH A MARSHMALLOW!!!!"Deadpool leapt into the circle of fire. And strode towards Ganondorf, swords in his hands.Deadpool: "I'll teach you to diss Lordi and Paramore, you son of a bitch!"Ghost Rider: "Go away Deadpool. We're in the middle of a fight."Deadpool: "A fight? Can I come? I'll bring over my Nintendo Wii!"Ganondorf: "I'm getting a bit fed up with you."Ghost Rider: "I need to rid the planet of these killers!"Deadpool (Talking to the CBUB user): "I HAVE A FACEBOOK ACCOUNT! UP YOUR'S BITCH!!!" So......Who will accomplish what they want first?Can Ganondorf kill Deadpool first?Can Ghost Rider send Ganondorf ans Jason to hell first?Of can Jason Voorhees mindlessly kill Ganondorf and Ghost Rider first? The choice is yours!!!Deadpool: "And now a word from the man sponsoring this match!"Homestar Runner: "Toons!"Deadpool: "Wait a minute! You guys can't vote for me? What the *vulgarity*, you cu....."Vote, rate, comment and enjoy!

SINISTER SECRETS ----------------------------- The Cell. The worlds newest and greatest prison, built only to house "special" criminals. Criminals with abilities that no one else had. Powers too dangerous. Crimes, too great. It was why the prison had been built. It would be the perfect cage. Unescapeable. Yet, today, on it's opening day, an escape would happen. Oh yes. For none could cage Melvin, the Fearsome! These were the thoughts going through Melvin's mind. He wasn't a hardened villain, but he had the heart of a villain. That, and a special gift. A symbiote. One of those things that attatched themselves to Spider Man. It was left over from the invasion of New York, and had bonded with Melvin. Sadly, Spider Man had easily beaten him, and separated him fromit. Now he was back to being a plain old joe. But all of that would change once Melvin called his symbiote back, and escaped...... --------------------------- "Melvin Patterson." "Meh, low risk. Section 2." The guard nodded, and went over to Melvin's cage. With a simple press of a button, he was transported to a new cage, in section two. To Melvin's surprise, his cage was a small square room, with glass like walls. Around him, several other inmates lounged around within their own cell. "Doc Oct!", Melvin yelled, as he spotted the scientist. "Mysterio! And Vulture! Oh, is that-.... It can't be! Kraven the Hunter!!" The criminals turned to their strange and oddly young companion. "Yes?", Octavious asked. Melvin then spent the next couple hours telling the villains about his life, and how big of a fan he was. It was an honor to meet them. This was more of cruel torture for the villains though, since they could only sit and listen to the boy's endless chatter. Finally, he came to the part about his escape, and the villains' attention suddenly grew. They wanted in. ------------One Escape Plan Later--------- "C'mon boy!", yelled Adrian Toomes, as he spread his wings out. He was ready to leave, and probably would've, had it not been for Doc Oct. "No fools! We have to work together to get out.", he commented. The Vulture angrily glared back, but closed his arms. He was right. "What do we do, Oct?", Melvin asked. His symbiote had returned, but it made him no less annoying. "We get us a couple allies....", replied the Doctor. ---------Time Skip----------- The Sinister Six were free. Sort of. In reality, the six were now in a small apartment, awaiting Doctor Octopuses's plan. "So, uh, you got some chips or something?", asked the Sandman. Melvin quickly scurried away, and headed for his kitchen. "What's up with the kid?", asked the Sandman, once Melvin had left. "A temporery inconvinience.", replied Oct. "Now listen carefully. Here's the plan...." "We getting Spider Man?", interrupted the Sandman. "Later. Now, we prey on bigger game..... Tony Stark..." -----------Another Time Skip---------- "Are you ready to go Mr. Stark?" Tony Stark smiled. It wasn't everyday that you had supermodels waiting to go out to dinner. Four, to be exact. Two blondes, a brunette, and a redhead named Mary Jane. Tony had a weird feeling about the last one, but he decided to ignore it. "Let's ride.", he replied. As the five were walking out of his office, an alarm suddenly went off. Tony ran towards his control panel, and looked at the monitors. Yet, he really didn't need to. Suddenly, a huge wave of sand errupted from the elevator, and from it, emerged six individuals. The sand too, quickly gained a body, and joined them. "Stark. We'd like a couple billions. To go.", snapped Electro. "How about no.", Tony replied. Even as he did, his extremis armor began to emerge, and quickly covered him. He was no longer just a rich and handsome man. Now he was a rich and handsome guy inside a suit of armor. Watch out! Still, the stand off didn't last long. Melvin, along with his symbiote, leapt forward. His mouth open, revealing rows of sharp fangs. Yet, this would be the boy's final act. Those teeth would remain unused. A flaming fist suddenly struck out, sending Melvin flying through several walls, and eventually through the glass windows. His body then fell several stories, landing with a sick splat. "Fools! The Skrull empire has been planning this strike for months. Now all will die....", said Mary Jane. Her hand was on fire, and surprisingly, green. Soon though, she changed entirely, to his true form. He was the Super Skrull! "Man, I thought I'd hit that tonight....", muttered Ironman. Still, the time for jokes had ended. Now, only the time for action remained! VOTE*RATE*COMMENT

Stuntman Mike was a wanted man. Of course that was the consequence of indulging in his sick hobby. But oh was it worth it. Stuntman Mike had always known he might end up killing the wrong girl. He had always suspected it might the be the daughter of a rich, upper crust millionaire who would do everything they could to track him down, stop and either kill him or lock him away. If that time ever came, Mike had decided long ago he would fight like an animal against his pursuers, but if his best laid plans went awry, he would stand and go out... with a bang. At the bar in Philadelphia, he hadn't expected Lucy McClane to get into his car. But she did, maybe it was the Stuntman Mike charm, or maybe it was the fact that it was raining hard and she had no other ride home and the streets of Philadelphia were looking especially menacing that night... Mike could debate forever on why she got into his car, but he simply didn't care about why she got in, it only mattered what happened to her when she got in. THAT had been FUN. Watching her scream, watching her try and fight back, threatening him with death delivered by her detective father... She held on for a long while after the fatal blow was dealt by his car. He had watched while she bled out, but instead of terror or fear in her eyes, he only saw anger in hers. A dark, deep, red hot anger that (even though Mike would never admit it) haunted him for weeks afterward... That would be the least of his problems. -------- When John McClane found out that his daughter had been found on a Philadelphia side walk, looking as if someone had soaked her in blood and pushed her through a meat grinder, he reacted like any other father would. He got angry, he filled with grief, and he felt his world start to come down around him. He could save hundreds of office workers (one being his wife) from a German Madman out to steal millions of dollars. He could take on a traitorous American General who took over an Airport to secure his grand military dreams. He could wage a war against the brother of the insane German and his small army and foil his plan to steal billions. And he could even save all of America from the man who for a short while held it in his palm of his hand and nearly crushed it. But he couldn't save his daughter. He didn't cry when he had to identify her remains, he didn't cry at her funeral, he had to be strong for his ex-wife, and even for Lucy's boyfriend, who sobbed his eyes at the funeral. He cried in private, when no others could watch him except for maybe God himself. McClane was given leave by NYPD after her funeral. He took that time to comfort Holly, accept condolences from old friends, and try and not to let the mystery consume him. But it did. What father wouldn't wonder who killed his daughter? He thought about anybody who would have a grudge against him, someone with enough power to strike this close to home. No one came close. Than one day, he found out who. Sitting in a church, looking up at the giant cross which had Jesus Christ nailed to it, the Crown of Thorns present on his head, and the nails hammered into his feet and wrists, someone came up to him from behind. "Hello Officer McClane." John turned around to see an elderly man with a a head of shock white hair staring at him. His face was leathery and features sharp and defined. His eyes seemed to bore into McClane like that of an eagles. "Who are you?" John asked. "Callahan, Harry Callahan." "Dirty Harry?" "Yep." "Your a legend." "Yeah I know." Harry said, taking a seat next to him. "Why are you out here?" Harry turned to him and said, "I happen to know who killed your daughter, where he is, and how long he will be there." John was stunned, he felt lightheaded, he felt something like tumblers falling into place, along with a melange of other feelings: Relief, Anger, Bloodlust. "Where is he?" John said. "F.B.I. got a tip from out west, sighting him on the outskirts of Harrisburg, PA." "F.B.I.?" "Yeah... Listen kid I am taking a big risk telling you this: I've been recruited by the F.B.I. to help a task force find this man and others like him. Were clandestine, a whole lot of cloak-and-dagger bullshit." He reached into his pocket, pulled out a file. "Here is all the information we have on him," He watched as McClane opened it up and quickly scanned it. "Its not much, I know." Harry said. "Its enough." McClane said without a trace of emotion in his voice, his eyes locked on the computer printouts in his lap. "He's a psycho, Kid. Real tough bastard, former stuntman from way back in the seventies. Drives a car that he describes as 'Deathproof.'" "That wont stop me." "Oh from the look in your eyes I don't think even God himself could keep you from killing that man." He reached into his pocket and pulled a gun. A Smith and Wesson .44 Magnum. "Take this. Put a bullet in his head for me." McClane took the gun, stuffed it in his jacket and said, "Will do." ---------- McClane had made some enemies since Thomas Gabriel. Most of them were the petty thugs, local mafia, and gangs of New York City. But he had also made other enemies. Powerful. Deadly. Angry ones. They saw McClane as the ultimate nuisance: A cop that could actually get something done. A man who was dangerous enough to put a dent in their plans. Of course he was only one of many on a list that included an aging MI-6 agent that had a taste for women and martini's, an OCD detective, and even a world famous archeologist whose discoveries and exploits seem fit for an Indiana Jones movie. John McClane and others were all enemies of a group called "Ultima." Ultima was an elite group, a powerful team of corporate CEO's, Generals, .Com billionaires and even a former U.S. President and the former Prime Minister of Great Britain. To kill the warrior, they sent in another one. But this warrior didn't fight the way McClane did. No this warrior was a lot like the group that wanted McClane dead: Clandestine, shadowy, stealthy. They sent Agent 47. 47 knew how it would be. He was going after a very experienced Cop who was currently on a mission of his own, to hunt and kill a madman in retribution for the death of his daughter. He would have to be sure not to cross their paths. He still had to kill his target, but he did not the added burden of having to cause collateral damage. ---------- The small town of Derby, PA a little town on the outskirts of Harrisburg was about to become a warzone. Three men: a Madman, a Cop, and an Assassin were all in town. These three men were here for their own reasons. The Madman to plot his next kill. The Cop to kill the Madman. And the Assassin was there to kill the Cop. The town was small, about 200 people lived in its borders. Everybody knew everybody. There was a diner. A gas station A large high school that was currently closed for repairs but fitted one thousand students and served three other towns. It was the perfect playground.

"So whose this guy we're on this time?" a stocky man with greased back hair asks his partner. "Some junkie who was never good for the cash. Nobody that shouldn't be too hard." his afro-bearing partner responds. The two make their way up the steps of the Las Vegas hotel. "So, I'm trying this new deoderant out," the man with greased hair says rather nonchalantly. "What, you want me to smell you?" "I just want an opinion is all I'm saying." "Man, you're asking me to smell you." "Whatever, look we got a job to do, just drop it," he says embarassed, his partner holding back laughs. "Here we are..." The two men knock on the door. It opens, stopped by the chain lock and eyes covered by orange sunglasses peer out. "Who are you!?" the man in the room mumbles barely coherently. "I think we have some unfinished business, open the door." the afro-bearing man says stearnly. The odd man complies. The two enter, shutting the door behind them. "I believe you owe Marsellus Wallace quite a pretty penny for all those psychedelics he so kindly lent you." "Look...I know, what you're thinking, but it wasn't me!" the man says, stumbling backwards reaching around for something to defend himself with. "Why don't we cut to the point? Either you pay up now, or else I'm afraid I'm going to have to do what I was sent here to do." he says pulling out his gun. The man stumbles backwards, tripping through an open window out onto the fire escape, which he promptly runs down. The man with greased hair looks around the room and all the used drug paraphenelia that was left lying around. "He must be on every goddamn drug you can imagine." "Well, we better go find his ass, or it'll be ours."

"Welcome to the CBUB's first annual dance off. We have gone several weeks of watching dancers and acrobats from all over the CBUB database and have finally narrowed our choices down to our final two teams. I am your host, Emperor Augustus, and with me, commentating on tonight's final moments is none other then pop superstar, Michael Jackson." "Thank you for having me, your Emperorshipness. I just wanted to say that all those nasty allegations against me were false and that I'm my old self. Want to see me dance and sing?" "Um, no Mr. Jackson, I don't. But, I bet the audience wishes to see our finalist perform their exciting final dance numbers and see which one get's crowed as CBUB's dancer of the year." (Crowd cheers loudly at this. Below them, arriving on the stage in opposite directions are the finalist. The Oompa Lompas dressed in glittery silver shirts and their hair bright green. In the opposite direction enters Carlton Banks, from the Fresh Prince series, dressed in a simple polo shirt and khaki pants. Both sets of contestants glare at one another as they get closer.) "Oh, my, there sure seems to be a lot of tension in the air between these two. What happened Augustus? I mean, your Sirness?" "Well, Michael, it all started in week one when the Oompa Lompas mistakenly thought Carlton was one of their own members. Things didn't get any better when Carlton's cousin, Will, arrived and made constant jokes saying that Carlton should be with his own kind when the Oompa's were around. Also, there have been reports that Carlton is now dating one of the Oompa's girlfriends. However, this report cannot be verified yet. Neither party is claiming that it's true or not." "Wow. So much stress. And the pretty little Oompa children are getting warmed up while that other boy... Er Carlton is rotating his neck, his hands on his hips. He doesn't seem too worried about this final dance off. But, if you had to have my vote right now, I'd give it to the little boy... Oompa Lompas. They're much more limber and can roll around the stage better." "Ok, Michael, we agreed you could remain up here if you behave. If you start salivating after those Oompa Lompas, some of whom are twice your age..." "No, no, I'm good. I was just remarking on their remarkable flexibility..." "Right, and I'm Dirty Harry. Well, my vote goes for Carlton. He's shown moves that really got this audience going. Not to mention he looked as if he was holding back during his other dances. I bet we'll see his real dancing skills tonight as we find out who is the CBUB's Best Dancer of the Year!" Vote now. Who has more dance skills: Carlton Banks or the Oompa Lompas (from the Gene Wilder version).

Spongebob vs. Ed,Edd,Eddy vs. Invader Zim. In the Cartoon Olympics their was only three teams that could take home the prize of $1.00 dollars. These teams were: The Bikini Bottom Team. The Ed team, and sadly, the Invader team. Both of these teams are competing for the money and will stop at nothing to get it. Now here’s the Olympics’ Reporter Sonya Blade! “Thanks Nd5,now lets go down and chat with Bikini Bottom Team!” Sonya said as she walked over to The Bikini Bottom’s team corner. “So Mr. Tentacles, how do you think your team is gonna do?” Sonya asked the grumpy Octopus. “Well, for your information with me as the team leader and the only smart one here, there is no way my team can lose.” The Octopus said with a smirk on his face. “Well Mr. Tentacles, what do you plan on using the money for?” The blonde reporter asked. Squid ward’s eyes then got big and he said.” Well I plan on using that money to live out my life long dream!” Squid ward said. “Are you still here? Get out!” The octopus yelled as Sonya glared at him and walked off to see Patrick. “So Mr.Star how do you think your team is gonna win?” The star just looked up,lazily and was about to say something but fell asleep in the middle of it. “Sigh I wonder how Spongebob will be.” Sonya exclaimed as she grabbed her mic and walked off to find Spongebob. She found Spongebob alright, but right in the middle of his karate lessons. “Wyha!” Spongebob barked as he karate chopped a bear but broke his hand on it. “Owww!!” Sponge yelped as he rubbed his sore hand. Sonya just sighed and walked off not interviewing anymore teams. “Okay now that is over here come the teams! Come out Team Bikini Bottom!” The Bikini Bottom team then came out with Spongebob and Patrick cheering and Squid ward just sighing and looking bored. “Here comes team Ed!” Sonya yelled as the Eds came out, with Eddy, and Edd riding on Ed’s shoulder. “Now finally Team Invader!” Sonya roared as Zim, and Gir, and Dib all ran out.” Team Zim will crush you all!” The green alien exclaimed. “Yeah sure. Well now that’s out of the way, let the games begin!” Sonya yelled. Sonya then walked over to the voters and spoke.” Okay guys there are three events Track:Spongebob, Gir,Ed. Archery: Squidward, Zim, Edd. Swimming: Patrick, Dib, Eddy. Vote Spongebob’s team if you think they win the events, vote Zim’s team if you think they win, and blah blah blah vote, the Ed’s team if you think they win. So enjoy, vote, Rate and comment!!”

Humanitarians: Part One Doctor Manhattan meditated on Mars, many miles from Earth. He thought about life, about love, about the people who had influenced his decisions. Then he thought about the experiment that had turned him into an unherald freak, a being capable of destruction and, for some, change. He thought about the wars, the history of his dying planet along with the ample and total personification of fate. What was the fate of his Earth? Was he to cure it, to mend it, or simply leave it to die? As he meditated, whether it be from sheer sympathy or the powers bestowed from that faithful day, he came to a conclusion. He had been bestowed these powers to repair Earth in his fashion, to his liking, after all he is the one that is capable of all that is known. It was time.He arose from his meditated position and floated to his Earth. He was going to destroy it and re-shape Earth in his fashion. The ultimate creator, as known in this universe, would try to pursue happiness, his happiness. VROOOOOOSSSSSHHHHHHHHH! Suddenly to Manhattan's left, his right and his centre, portal's appeared with men, women and creatures that he had never encountered. "My name is Hal Jordon and these are my second officers Guy Gardner and Kilowag. These thirty beings you see are the Green Latern Corps. We are an intergalactic police force of the universe, dedicate to protecting the balance in the spaces between spaces. Cease your perception, or we will cease it for you!" Manhattan looked around at the bright flowing colour of green that surrounded him and said "You do not know what my perception is, I look to cleanse the hate, the war, and the struggle..." Hal Jordon stepped forward and explained their mandate. "This planet needs struggle. It is the balance that keeps it alive. The planet is at a crisis point and needs to work itself out. Let the planet be and everything will be the way it needs to be." Doctor Manhattan lowered his brow and looked Hal within his eyes, "You do not know my planet, nor do you now about me. I can see through your eyes, solider..." In a stern yet amplified voice Hal leaned a little closer, "Cease...being..." Then, to Manhattan's left, a rookie member of the Green Latern Corps, who's name was unkown pushed forward. "Steady!" Hal yelled at his troops. Again the rookie, twitched and suddenly, "SPLAT", the rookie had become a mop up for the smallest of carnivores. In an agitated voice Hal's eyes glistened with anger. "Prepare to engage..."

"Slaughter for the Shield" The Captain America National Memorial was impossible tomiss, since it was marked by a huge marble statue of Cap in an easilyrecognizable, typically heroic pose. At the base of the statue theplaque read, CAPTAIN AMERICA, THE SENTINEL OF LIBERTY, ASSASINATED MARCH 9, 2007, HE WAS THE BEST OF US ALL. Bucky’s heart was sore and heavy as he stared at Cap’s grave and whispered, "Steve, I’m sorry, I’m so sorry… " Momentarily startled, Winter Solider looked up as he overheard multiple footsteps close by. Who would be at a cementary this time of night? Must be grave robbers, he thought to himself, as he cocked his pistol. "Cool it Bucky, I'm just here to pay my respects," stated the Punisher as he came forth out of the shadows. "Cap has always been my hero." "You have something that belongs to me now and I want it Frank," declared Bucky. "Hand over Cap's Shield, I know you picked it up when he surrendered to Stark. You are a murdering psycho and not fit to even polish it." "I'm no Cap America, but I'm also no traitor and terrorist. You have a lot to answer for scumbag, and the symbol of America's hope, pride, and freedom will never belong to a coward like you," replied Castle. "Let's at least respect the Monument, Frank, and not do this her!" exclaimed the Winter Solider. " I'm far from finished with you." "You both are finished as far as I am concern," shouted a figure emerging from the darkness. "You both are under arrest for your criminal activites and for failure to register under the Superhuman Registration Act. And Castle, I am the only one worthy to have his shield and take up his mantle." The Punisher responded, " I know all about you jerk. You tried to take over for Cap before when he went missing. You couldn't cut it then and you can't cut it now." "U. S. Agent you are utter trash, and I will expouse you for the imposter that you have always been," shouted Bucky. Who wins? Everyone has their standard tech.