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Pieces of metal begin to explode as the robot bodies meet, when thrown by a grinning Beast. The smile fades as Beast sees a giant robot coming at him. “This isn’t fair,†Beast shrieks. “I made these things to help us, not try to destroy us.†“Perhaps next time you design your robots easier to destroy, ya?†Says Nightcrawler. Nightcrawler disappears in a cloud of smoke and appears on the top of a large flying drone that has been trying to shoot him unsuccessfully with lasers. Placing a plastic charge Nightcrawler flips off the drone as it quickly explodes and falls out of the air. “One down, one to go,†Nighcrawler says, landing precariously on a nearby light pole. A giant crash is heard as Beast goes hurling towards the wall. Nightcrawler sees Beast in distress manages to wrap his tail around the light pole as he catches Beasts outstretched arms and hurls him at the flying drone. Beast’s fist manages to break through the flying drones’ hull ripping wires out from its body. Beast jumps off the drone before it crashes into the ground. “I’m all out of plastic explosive!†yells Nightcrawler. “Keep him distracted!†yells Beast as he begins tearing at the drone. “His skin is too tough for us to penetrate.†Nightcrawler grabs a broken metal rod and teleports in front of the robot, connecting quickly and teleports away. The robot seems unfazed and quickly heads towards Nightcrawler. Suddenly a laser flash is seen hitting the robot in the back. “There’s an opening,†Screams Beast. “He’s too quick for me, see if you can get it.†Beast flips onto the robots head as Nightcrawler disappears in a puff of smoke. The robot grabs beast and begins to cock his arm to throw him when suddenly the robot stops moving for a moment before crashing to the ground. Standing behind the robot is Nightcrawler with power cords in his hand. Suddenly the room is flooded in light as all the constructs disappear. “Bring it in you two,†shouts Cyclops. “That was another good session in the danger room today. I especially liked how well the two of you coordinated your attacks so well.†“Danke,†Nightcrawler replied. “Another plastic explosive would have been nice though.†“Maybe next time,†Cyclops replied. “We don’t want you to become too reliant on technology.†“It’s too bad we never get attacked by an intoxicated swarm of butterflies, Beast states. “I want to be on call that day.†“Well I do have another option for you if you’d like to try it,†Cyclops says. “Are you up for an interesting battle?†“Why not?†Beast says. “Anything different has to beat another round of robots.†Suddenly the room morphs into a beach type setting surrounded by old statues in the background. On the ground lays a pair of fisherman rubber boots, next to a bucket of water. Suddenly they see two people in front of them. One has a green skin that seems to have some type of electrical charge coming off it. The other is seen floating in the air as if meditating. Finally Nightcrawler and Beast hear the words: “Battle One, Ready!!! Street Fighter EX3 will be the combatants. The x-men have no other equipment than is mentioned in the background description.

I definitely had to speed up Akasha's turnover rate or slow down the Predators stasis chamber recovery. Either way the end result would be similar so I chose to speed it up.

"We're almost there!!!" screams Richard O'Connell to his helpers. "Lets get this rock loose." The groans and grunts of men were quickly diminished below the sound of the lock finally letting loose, tumbling out of the way, barely missing a few people in its way. As the dust lessened you could hear the cry of Richard O'Connell. "Get me those lamps, we need to get the lights on in here to see what we've uncovered," ordered Richard. "Lets prove to the world we found Alexander the Greats library. His laborers came quickly, filling the underground ruins with a dull old light. Richard began to gaze around and noticed the vast size of the room. From embellished pillars, godlike statues, and vast amounts of scrolls as far as the eye could see. As Richard began to look around he noticed what appeared to be etched into the ceiling a vast war between gods and humans. "It's beautiful," said Evelyn, as she walked into the giant room. "The vast amount of knowledge that must lay here is amazing." Richard nodded as he continued to look around the room. As he neared the end of the room he noticed what appeared to be a golden coin below him. Richard grabbed his knife and began to work around the coin to pry it off the floor. "Damn, Richard muttered as his knife blade snapped in two. Richard began to hit the coin like object with the hilt of his blade. Suddenly a loud grinding started to happen as a spinning stairwell began to open in front of them. A laborer shrieks as it opens underneath of him and he begins a rapid decent down the new stairwell. Richard and Evelyn quickly follow behind him to help him out. At the bottom of a the stairs lay the man, bloody, broken, and barely breathing. "Get this man out of here," yelled Richard. "He needs a doctor, and will someone bring some more lights down here? As more light began to illuminate around them they found this room was even bigger then the library above. It was like a stage of a giant stadium. A very detailed story engraved onto the wall. "Can you make out any of this?" Asked Richard. "It will take some time, but I'm sure I can piece together most of it. It will take a little time." "Fine," Richard said. "I'll tell the workers to start laying lights around some of these tunnels. "Ababu, Haji," Richard says," both of you take a team of 10. Haji you head down the eastern tunnel spreading lights, Ababu, go down the western tunnel and see what you can find. Ababu and Haji both went with their parties spreading light into the dark tunnels. The tunnels seemed to spread in all directions, but each managed to stay fairly close to east and west. Ababu was the first to reach the end of his goal. At the end of his tunnel he saw what appeared to be a regular coffin sealed in gold. Ababu realized that if they took so much time to seal the mummy in gold there must be even more treasure on the inside. He had his men use their crowbars to pry open the container. While lifting the huge slab of gold one of the laborers slipped dropping his part of the weight. His arm slid into the coffin just in time for the slab to drop down, shearing his arm from his body. The screams of anguish quickly becoming lost in the darkness. Ababu was still not satisfied. He grabbed a crowbar and assisted his men in opening the coffin. The coffin lid was lifted and dropped to the floor with a deafening slam. As the dust began to settle they looked inside the coffin. A few were to fearful to look inside. Laying almost perfectly in the middle of the coffin laid a beautiful woman who appeared as if she was just put in there yesterday. In front of her mouth laid the wounded mans arm, who's blood had seemingly dripped all over her mouth. While the workers were amazed by her beauty the didn't hesitate to quickly look around for any artifacts, but were quickly disappointed. Ababu decided to turn back, leaving some of his men there to take pictures of their find. ............................................................................................................ Haji swept west bringing more light down the tunnel with them. As he neared the end of the tunnels he came across twenty statues of strange figures he had never seen before. Approaching one he began to feel one of the statues. It was made from what seemed to be a layer of gold over rock. As he looked over it he thought he noticed a pattern of symbols in the gold. He noticed that he was able to shift the golden rocks into their rightful place. As soon as he finished aligning all of the symbols it seemed as if the gold had began to glow. Many of his workers began to flee from the room. Haji stood in shock as a hand suddenly burst through the liquid gold, and grabbed him by his neck, and threw him against a wall. All of the workers turn and fled the tunnel, hoping they might still see the light of day one more time. ............................................................................................................. After looking around the room Richard had discovered that the floor seemed to be covered with bones and very fine piles of dust. After studying them for a bit he came back to join Evelyn. "Make out anything yet?" Richard asked. "Yes, I have," stated Evelyn. "According to this we are standing on an ancient burial ground. There came a time every hundred of years that there would be a battle of huge proportions here. There were two types of beings that fought here. One creature seemed to look vaguely human, but seemed to be able to control some type of fire, and healed quickly. It appears that people were sacrificed to these people and they too possessed some of their qualities. The other creature apparently came from the heavens. They seem to have weapons capable of killing the other creatures before mentioned. The battle was of huge per portions. It appears as if it was the creatures from the heavens job to keep the other creature from escaping onto the world. It appears that eventually the battle ended when after huge losses from both sides the heavenly creatures wiped out all but one of the other creatures. Apparently the last creature had turned itself into stone. It seems as if after the victory the heavenly creatures left. Ten of the heavenly creatures were forced to remain behind and guard the building if for some instance the last creature would come back to life. "Unfortunately that's all I can make out," Evelyn said. "Looks like the story died there and I assume the area was sealed to make sure this never happens again. "Oh yes. It also states that the anyone involved with this story had to be locked in here so the evilness could not find a way out." Suddenly a loud grinding sound started. Richard and Evelyn rushed back to what used to be the stairwell to find it had managed to collapse in on itself. "There must be another way out of here," Richard told Evelyn calmly. "They must have used all sorts of ventilation shafts to construct such a large structure underground. All we have to do is find one of these shafts, and hopefully I can blast my way out. I still have a few sticks of dynamite left." After carefully studying the area Richard found what appeared to be a scroll written in blood. The scroll appeared to be some type of ancient blueprint of the building they were in. Perhaps someone forced to stay behind left a message to help them. Very shortly thereafter Abubu came back with a few of his members. He quickly told O'Connell of what he found, leaving out the detail of them opening the coffin. Just as soon as Ababu had finished his story the men that were with Haji quickly told Richard what happened to them. As Richard is trying to place all the things that had suddenly happened they see a member of Ababu's team that had been left behind. He told them about how the lady in the coffin had come to life. She had killed all the other men and then spewed blood into their mouths. She spewed some blood into my mouth. She said that I must tell you of what happened here. Suddenly the man dropped to the ground and started convulsing uncontrollably. As quickly as it started it then finished and he laid there dead. The workers stood around him fearfully for about a minute. Suddenly they saw the man stand slowly back up. The workers were amazed at first and stared at him with wide eyes. Suddenly the man leaped the other workers sinking his teeth into one of their necks. Richard thinking quickly fired two shots into his body. The man looked down at the wounds then came rushing towards Richard. Richard spun away as the man fell chest first into one of the wooden torches piercing the mans heart. A second later the man disappeared into a multitude of ashes. The man that was bit was already beginning to convulse........................... In order for the Predators to win they must take out all the vampires and restore balance. There are twenty Predators available to do the job. Humans are just as likely of a target since they can be turned to help their enemy. For the Queen of the Damned to win she must defeat the Predators and find a way to escape the tomb. Unless they have recently eaten the undead will not have a heat signature. Has five undead ready to help her. For Richard to win he must find a way to keep the vampires from escaping, while hopefully finding a way out himself. He has twenty five people with him that haven't been made into the undead. He also has a hopeful blueprint to help, basic wooden stakes available (If they even see the correlation between the two, pistol with thirty extra bullets, and three sticks of dynamite.

I loved the setup!! I'm definately leaning towards Dracula though.

"We already know I'm far superior to you in all ways," replies Zoom. "You might be faster then time, but I make time slow down for me!!!" "Yeah, yeah, I get it your so lazy ya slow down time," Flash says smirking slightly. "Your just a lazy showboat. Anything looks fast when everything else is in slow motion. "The only reason your so fast because God answered the prayer of yours to give you a reason to always be surrounded by men in tights," Zoom says. "Really? Tight's? Flash questions Zoom. "I don't think you know what tight is, I've heard all about how quickly your girlfriend puts out to anyone that has ten dollars laying around. I've heard how fast you are," Zoom smirks before quickly retaliating. "That is from your girlfriend, every time you spend a night away from her." "You want to take me on?" Yells Flash infuriated. "What do you want to do? Race to the end of the galaxy? Or we could do laps around your mother, that's almost as far." "That does it," shrieks Zoom. "We need to settle this now!! "Fine, lets get an outside person that will be impartial to who wins," Flash stays while pulling out his cellphone.. "I'm going to call one of the smartest men I know, Batman. After a quick conversation with Batman on his cellphone Flash hangs up. " Alright, in a couple hours Batman is going to text us a location to be at where he promised to give us a way of finishing this." After a couple of hours both of their cellphone go off. The coordinates put them in two different parks across town. Suddenly a screen pops up from the ground, and the face of Batman appeared. "After hearing about your dilemma I have a solution," Batman states. "After giving it a lot of thought I've come up with a solution. Now remember this will test you for speed, dexterity, and your ability to test your memory from past experiences. People that have tried similar feats have been left with the feeling of true failure after failing to complete this task. In the park you are in contains 2000 Xbox's playing guitar hero. In exactly 30 seconds the same song is going to start playing the same song on expert mode. Your both allowed to use all skills you possess on this challenge. The looser of this match must leave the Xbox's up and running for the next week as they replay the match that took place, highlighting the Winner, and embarrassing the loser. Let the match begin!!! Suddenly Death Megadeth pops onto the screen.

Nice setup. I'm leaning towards Hobgoblin with this, only if he keeps some distance between the two of them. Since Hobgoblin has all of green goblins original equipment he definately has an impressive, albiet finite firepower on his side. Just the glider alone has machine guns, extending blades, a flamethrower and a pumpkin bomb dispenser/launcher. If he is pulled off of his glider though, his chance of winning is lessened. Boomerangs wont do much damage, but his electic current gloves do pack quite a punch. But if it comes down to hand to hand combat (which I doubt it will) Adam takes it.

I'm pretty sure you nailed it. Nicely done!!!

I'm leaning towards Sherlock figuring this one out. After Sherlock deduces who his assailant was he can deduce what they gave him. Plus like house's show, he will probably misdiagnose himself atleast once, leaving hours of time spent asleep. Good match!

Definitely a possibility, just displaying some attributes.

To be fair both ladies have controllable shards/blades. Ivy has more experience with the blade, but it does have similarities to catwomans whip. Overall strengh goes to Ivy by a little. Speeed and agility goes to catwoman. Plus the soul edge is stronger the more souls it consumes, so catwoman could have the better weapon at this point.

sorry about the typo's and spacing. I did this one from my tablet and it won't let me fix it. Once I get on my computer I'll fix it a bit. I hope you like my valentine days submission that isn't really one. I hope you all will enjoy it none the less.

An unknown purple haze began to surround Ivy Valentine after she had destroyed the Soul Edge that had haunted her for so long. At first Ivy was almost scared of the glow, but it seemed so warming and inviting, as if it was going to help her somehow. The next thing she knew she was moved through space and time to modern Gotham City. Ivy Valentine almost felt as if she belonged in this Gotham City. Ivy soon began wandering around town, usually sticking to the alleyways. Ivy was amazed by the scum of people around her, life here appeared very cheap. Perhaps cheaper then the girl on the corner that just offered her a good time for a cheap price. The maze of streets led her to a back alleyway. A haze makes it slightly difficult to see, with only a flickering street light to help guide her along the way. As Ivy walks throught she sees what appears to be the aftershock of a huge brawl. Looking around Ivy sees a body that appears to be thrown into a nearby dumpster. Most trash atleast made its way into the dumpster. This person appeared not to even be worth of that good of a goodbye. Curiosity seemed to get the best of her as she pulled this person out of the dumpster. She hefted her out of the soiled container and laid her gently on the ground. Ivy admired her shiny leather outfit, that gleamed in the street light. The womans mask barely hanging on crookedly on her face. The girls body seemed riddled with all sorts of slits and bruises. A whip remained wrapped around her neck loosely. Ivy gently removed the whip and was suprised when she could feel a very slight breathe on her arm as she unraveled the whip. This girl was still alive!! An against the odds survivor, just like a mirroring image of herself. Ivy at this point in her life had considered herself quite the proffessional of nursing people back to health. Many of her own wounds were self treated. For some reason Ivy felt as if she must help this girl recover. She was drawn to this poor dying girl for no reason she could ever explain to anyone, perhaps not even to herself. The one benefit of this dark town is no one asks questions here, Ivy thought to herself. No questions were asked as she carried this girl wrapped in a blanket back towards her small apartment. Ivy brought her up the stairs through a dark hallway, and into her sad excuse for an apartment. Ivy gently laid this woman down in her tub, careful not to hurt her wounds anymore. Ivy went to the cabinet and pulled out some alcohol. "Please forgive me for the pain," Ivy said before putting some alcohol on a couple of her wounds. The girl was to far gone for the sting to show any effect. Ivy was pleased that she would be unable to remember the pain. Ivy began to strip the leather off of her body to dress all her wounds. Blood had to carefully be washed away to pull some of the leather off. Soon a small mound of leather and caked blood filled her trashcan. Ivy cut the girls hair off completely to dress all the gashes in her head. Ivy quickly dressed the multiple wounds covering this girl. After covering the wounds she picked up the girl and placed her in the bed. Covering the girl with a blanket she went back to the bathroom. Ivy quickly through the mixture of bloody bandages and leather into the trashcan. She then began to clean out the tub, removing removing clumps of hair and skin from the drain. It took over an hour before the task was completed. Turning off all but one of the lamps Ivy laid down for the night next to her bandage covered companion. A few nights passed and not a movement was seen from this girl. On the fourth night Ivy noticed the girl shaking violently in the bed. Ivy had seen this before, never a good sign. She realized that her chances of survival now depended on the girl. Ivy laid next to her under the blankets, hoping that her heat would somehow help her pull through. After a week Ivy noticed that the shivering had subdued. Ivy bent over and pressed her hand up against the girls head. It seemed as if the fever had broken, the girl might triumph after all thought Ivy. As Ivy withdrew her hand she saw the girls eyes open and fixate on her. "Who are you?" Ivy asked, bending down to get closer to the girl. Ivy heard what sounded like a purring sound coming from the girl. As Ivy came closer the girl moved her head slightly pressing her lips onto Ivy's. In a moment Ivy felt a wave of emotions flow through her body. In an instant she could feel the pain she had so recently gone through, followed by a hint of thankfullness and allure. Ivy felt the girl go weak and realized she had passed out again. Ivy stood in front of the girl, shocked at what had just happened. She gazed down at the girl. She saw her dark hair was starting to grow back quickly, and her skin that wasn't covered in bandages began to have a natural glow returning to it. Ivy's mind reeled over how quickly her life has changed in the past couple of weeks. Perhaps this was her reward for destroying the evil sword. Now her life could move forward with a purpose. "Life, love and happiness," thought Ivy. "I never dreamed of anything like this, perhaps I could get used to this." Days went by and Ivy learned more and more about the girl. She found out her name was Selina. She had been trained in a multitude of things, including acrobatics. Both of their parents had died a while back. They seemed to have so much in common that Ivy began to believe in the destiny she had envisioned. She told Ivy of her other identity, neither puting herself in a good or bad light the entire time. "It's up to you to decide," Catowoman told Ivy. After a couple of weeks Ivy began to believe in the future she had envisioned. One night Ivy began to start removing Selina's bandages. Ivy was amazed at how well her wounds were healing. What were deep wounds were barely scars now. Ivy traced the wound softly with the tip of her fingers. A purr emerged from catwoman's throat as she let Ivy feel more and more of her. Soon Ivy's lips were locked again with Selina's, clothes and bandages dropping to the floor. A passionate never ending kiss that seemed to last a lifetime. The next morning Ivy woke with a smile on her face. Life had started to turn around and seem so amazing. Ivy decided to go out and get some breakfast for the two of them. Ivy went to a local Wackdonals and got some big breakfast meals with some orange juice. When Ivy returned to her apartment she heard the sound of the shower running. After looking around she noticed her cabinet that held her swords were open. A few looked out of place. She gave it very little thought seeing the bathroom door open revealing Selina as she began to dry herself off. "I see you brought us breakfast," Selina said, while drying herself off. I'm so glad, I'm almost dying of hunger. The two sat at the small table enjoying eachothers presence. "I noticed my weapons cabinet was open," Ivy said, finishing up her last bite of eggs. "Did you find anything you like?" "I just wanted to look at them," said Selina. "They looked so exquisite laying there. Perhaps you'll show me how to use them sometime." Ivy nodded her agreement nonchalantly. The way of the sword seemed so distant to her now. Her company was much more worth her time. As time passed Catwoman's curiosity about the weapon seemed to grow. Ivy would let her play with them from time to time and showed her a few tricks with them. Catwoman quickly seemed to pick up how to use them. Her amazing sense of balance and agility almost made her perfect to use them. Everything soon began to change between the two of them. Catwoman began to go out longer and longer into the night. Ivy began to worry that Selina would soon end up in the same situation that she had found her in when she first arrived. Worry soon turned to anger. She began to think that Selina could care less if she was around or not. One night when Ivy returned she found that Catwoman was gone. At first she thought nothing of it, until she realized that her cabinet was left open. It angered her at first because she remembered locking the cabinet before she had left. She noticed that her blade, Vipers Edge, was missing. Ivy assumed that Selina must be doing something horrible with the blade. The poisoned edge left little hope to a person scrapped by its blade. Ivy believed that Salina must be stopped before she injured anyone or perhaps even herself. Ivy had grown quite a tollerence to the blades poison over years of practice, but to someone like Salina It could be deadly. Ivy decided to bring her sword Valentine with her when she began to search for Selina. She decided on a hunch to go back to where everything first started. The little alleyway where the two had first met. When she arrived there she saw a group of bodies laid scattered on the ground. What scared Ivy the most is when she saw Catwoman standing with Ivy's viper edge. The blade was had a purple haze around it. Ivy soon pieced together in her mind exactly what was happening. Destroying Sould Edge must have only destroyed the blade itself. It's power still remained, attached to her being when it whisked her to another world. The aroma surrounding Soul Edge wanted her to bring this power to a new world. A fresh start with a much larger variety of people. Soul Edge was drawn to Selina knowing that her power mixed with the hate of her antongonists would soon bring it back to its former glory. "Selina," shouted Ivy. "I need to destroy that sword. It is a very strong evil that is attached to it." Catwoman swished the blade around in the air, her eyes dancing with the light given off the blade. No responce was given as she danced with the blade in the flickering light. "Selina, If you ever loved me please let me have the blade," Ivy pleaded. "I must get rid of it." Catwoman looked at her for a moment, before concluding her dance. Ivy had seen this enraged look before, she would be intoxicated by the power of the blade, unless she was seperated from it for a long period of time. Ivy began to pull Valentine from her sheathe. "Forgive me Selina my love", muttered Ivy, before lashing out with her Valentine at Catwoman.

Thanks Everyone!!!

Definately not the novel, wouldn't put enough power in Dorians hands. My apologies for not mentioning it before.

Great setup. It's always good to see how the pro's do it!!!

Thank you

A light flickered in the smoldering remains of an ancient house. Not hours before this ancient building stood strong against an army of people gathered to claim the life of the vampire Mina. The evidence of the struggle was quickly demolished into ash as the people left victorious. No longer would they live next to a vampire that filled their thoughts with fear. With the fire dissipating the people left quickly and solemnly, knowing the task was over. Unknown to them the evil that they had accidently released would put Mina to shame. Over the mantle on the fireplace an oil painting began to drip slowly down the wall. As more and more paint dripped down the walls a body began to manifest itself. Perhaps it was the magic of the painting mixed with the heat that caused this miraculous rebirth. Some believe it was a mixture of all the evil thoughts that the people had when killing Mina mixed with the fire and blood spilled. Emerging in a glossy skin came Dorian Grey. Noticing the smoldering remains of the house he was in. He turned and shrieked out in pain as he felt his body felt like it was on fire. Dorian turned and saw a glimpse of a picture through the smoke. He instinctively averted his eyes knowing what could happen if he gazed at the picture for too long. Dorian regained his confidence quickly when he realized that the painting, like himself, had once again retained his initial beauty. Baffled, but acting quickly he grabbed the painting and fled from the house. Outside the house Dorian found a shed that would become a quick home to his painting. Dorian then began to try to reclaim his life that had been taken away from him. Dorian returned to what at one time was his home. Nothing was left of the place, and none seemed to remember him ever being there. Left penniless Dorian began to scrounge any money he could quickly acquire. He found himself turning into a professional killer. Within a few decades he had amassed a large amount of wealth for himself. As much as the world had changed killing still amounted wealth. For a while he simply became bored of mundane killings and began to tour the world to see what it had to offer him. One day while traveling in Canada he learned of the death of an old acquaintance, David North (aka Maverick, Agent Zero). Dorian had known him back in his mercenary days. When everyone was at the funeral Dorian had found himself grabbing a keepsake sword he had knew was in David North’s estate. After relieving David from his sword Dorian turns to a local bar in remembrance of all the times he and David had drank together. …….. Another friend to die, Wolverine thinks to himself. How long must I be tormented from all this death that seems to surround me? Wolverine’s thoughts reflect on the time spent earlier that day at David North’s funeral. Wolverine finds himself wandering around with spinning thoughts in his head. He eventually wanders into a bar to help relieve his thoughts from the crushing memories of friends lost, family lost, and how his work with Weapon X is possibly causing more people with families and friends to be lost. After having a couple of beers Wolverine suddenly notices a familiar smell of David North in the air. Wolverine spins around and sees a stranger at the doorway. Wolverine approaches him slowly. ………….. “Hey bub,†Wolverine says. “Where did you get that knife?†“An old friend gave it to me,†replied Dorian. “An old friend would have been at his funeral today,†claimed Wolverine. “His body isn’t even cold yet but his items are already being stolen.†“Stolen is a rough term,†Dorian says. “If he had known I would be here he would have given it to me himself.†“I’ve never heard of him ever mentioning anyone that sounds like you,†Wolverine says with his hair on his skin beginning to stand on end. “You better give me that sword before I get pissed off.†“I highly doubt you could take it from me if you wanted to,†says Dorian as he takes the sword out of its sheath. “Besides I’m the one who told him he needed a sword just like this one.†Wolverine’s claws rip through the skin in a blink of an eye. “How amusing,†says Dorian, “Well come and get the sword then.†Wolverine leaps towards Dorian expecting his blade to shatter. Wolverine appears surprised when Dorian’s sword is left unscathed. “Sorry Wolverine you may not have heard of me, but I’ve heard lot’s about you,†chimes Dorian. “This blade was made for the likes of you. The adamantium in this sword should hold up quite nicely against your little knives.†“Let’s see how the rest of you holds up bub!!†replies Wolverine, as he lunges towards Dorian.

Thanks Released the Kraken good thought with Ghost Rider.

I doubt it will a stomp. Inuyasha has dodged lightening bolts easily, might be quicker then Thor, and stronger weapon would be debatable. I think overall strength goes to Thor.

Thor wanders into the lab of the Stark Towers to see Tony Stark uploading different images on his computer. Tony displays a quick smile as Thor approaches. “My computers have shown some interesting readings,†says Tony Stark. “I’ve noticed a weird display of power illuminating in a distant galaxy, perhaps a different dimension inside this galaxy. I can’t work out the details, but this power source seems to be gaining strength over the past couple of months. I’ve unfortunately been extremely busy, being the genius billionaire playboy philanthropist that is me. I have a date that I cannot possibly miss tonight. I was wondering if you’d check it out for me Thor.†“What sayest thou this power might be?†Asks Thor. “Tis it a rebellion arising in the distance? “Nothing as dramatic as that,†replies Tony. “Perhaps it’s a cosmic god blowing super powered bubble gum. Regardless I’m going to need you to check it out. If the power keeps growing it might prove necessary to bring more attention to it. I was just wondering if you could fly over there and see what the commotion is all about. We need to study it, so if you can bring it back here that would probably be the best choice. If not, at least document it for us. You remember that nice little camera computer I got for you? Well this time don’t use it to break your fall.†“The secret of this object shall soon be known to us all,†Thor said. “I shall do thy bidding.†“Well, keep in touch,†Tony says. “And while your away you think you could give the thou’s, willest, and sayests back to Shakespeare if you see him?†“Better bring your little hammer with you just in case.†Meanwhile….. “Come on Kagome,†Inuyasha cries. “At this rate I’ll be old by the time we find this next demon.†“Just because you eat your food faster than I can think about barfing from watching you doesn’t mean we all have to be that vulgar,†Kagome replies. “Besides, what’s the rush? We almost have all of the Shikon Jewel now.†“Ya Inuyasha,†Shippo replies. “Can’t you enjoy the little time we have when we’re not fighting for our lives? “What are you so jumpy for?†“None of your business,†Inuyasha says, while hitting Shippo repeatedly on the head. Suddenly, a strike of lightning strikes the ground, not a foot from where Inuyasha stands. “Such uncouth behavior, striking an animal such as that,†thunders the voice of Thor. “Why must this violence take place?†“I knew I sensed someone,†Inuyasha replies. “Who are you? And watch where you’re throwing those lightning bolts next time, will ya?†“I am Thor, the son of Odin and the guardian of Asgard,†Thor replies. “I am here to collect a powerful object and have tracked it down to this area. Please hand it over.†“Not on my life, this jewel is mine†replies Inuyasha. “You better leave before I get angry.†Lightning strikes cause Inuyasha to scurry out of his spot. “I want no battle with thee,†Thor says. “The object is all I need. No blood needs be shed todayâ€. “Shippo get Kagome out of here.†Inuyasha speaks. “No jewels can be taken from me this easily.†“I don’t care how many lighning bolts you throw." Shippo flees the scene with Kagome. Inuyasha pulls out Tetsusaiga from its sheath. “Time to see how good you really are,†Inuyasha cries as he leaps up to attack Thor.

Amazing set up. I can't believe Sheldon would really have a chance on this one. That extra 63 i.q is a lot to keep up with.

Thank you everyone for your time and effort grading. I appreciate the remarks. Please in the future if you could describe why an F was given that would be thoughtful. Thanks again.

Fantastic 4. Pretty sure Sue and Ben could take them on by themselves.

I'm defintitely going with Spiderman on this one. Sure most match ups with Spiderman vs. the Fantastic Four are just fun and games, it still shows how tallented Spiderman is. For a simple test go outside and find 4 people to play basketball against. Give each player different advantages (i.e. One a great shot, one great at dunks, one great rebounder, and one quick person), and see what happens even if they hold back a little. When faced with multiple opponents spidey does well. (Sinister Six, Fantastic 4, X-men, etc) His webbing has been said early on that if made his webs slightly thicker it could hold the thing for life. The only problem that I could forsee happening is if Spidey gets a little too careless and overconfident.

Very true.