Message-ID: <5102eli$9710231519@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: dimitri@ihug.co.nz (dimitri) X-Good-Line-Length: yes Subject: (A.S.S) Marvel Universe : Herald Of Armageddon 15/23 (m/f, f/f, oral, anal, orgy, fem. mast) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <62nisj$npg$1@newsource.ihug.co.nz> MARVEL UNIVERSE15.TXT --------------------- Whatever age makes it legal to view pornographic material in your country and/or state is how old you must be to read this story. I will not be held responsible for anyone younger reading this story. If you are over that age, but are offended by descriptions of sex, I ask that you also read no further, as this story will offend you. If you choose to read so anyway and do not like what you see, do not complain to me, you had adequate warning. This is a sequel to my X-Men story - Something Sinister This Way Comes - that story and many others of mine can be acquired by e-mailing me at - dimitri@ihug.co.nz - compliments and criticisms can also be sent to the same e-mail. You should note that the story takes place in comic format (i.e, through continuation into different comics) this is because I consider this story an Alternate to the Onslaught Crossover in Marvel Comics last year, therefore each story takes place over last years Onslaught Issues. --------------------------------------- Iron Man 332 - Reality Is Over-Rated (*) --------------------------------------- "I'm afraid that Mr Stark is rather busy right now," said Ms Arbogast, staring at the two Avengers. "I'm afraid I have to insist," replied Quicksilver,"It is a matter of grave importance." "Even so," started Ms Arbogast, then Quicksilver was gone, moving so fast he left no trace that he was there except a fluttering trail of papers that were caught up in his tail wind. "You'll have to forgive my husband," said the elemental - Cystal - sadly,"He's very highly strung." "Trying working here for thirty years," muttered Ms Arbogast. "That can't be right," said Crystal,"Tony Stark is 35, how can you have been working here for thirty years?" "That is strange, I know I've been working here since 1963, but...." The same words slid through both their heads - Paradox - then it was gone, the conversation forgotten. "I may as well show you through," said Ms Arbogast,"But you're husband won't be able to talk to Mr Stark, I can guarantee it." Quicksilver stood staring at Stark in frustration, he was dressed in a black jump suit, with sensor pads over every part of his body, and a Virtual Reality helmet over his head. "He's in a VR world," said Ms Arbogast,"He can't be gotten too until a certain amount of time is up, or he decides to leave." "We don't have time," replied Quicksilver,"Can we go in there and get him?" "Well yes, there's just one problem." "Well, out with it woman," cried Quicksilver in anger. "Patience Pietro," soothed Crystal,"Don't get angry." "I'm afraid that this is a very advanced VR Unit, to get in you'll have to strip naked, apply sensor pads to your nipples, shoulders, elbows, place gloves on your hands, attach sensors to your hips, groin, knees, buttocks and place boots on your feet, then you'll have to put on a jump suit and then a VR helmet." Quicksilver smiled slightly,"Could me and my wife have a little privacy please?" The softly growing green grid laying across the floor suddenly raised, forming into two figures, color and texture formed and reformed until finally Quicksilver and Crystal found themselves standing on top of the floor, staring around at dark nothingness and a green grid disappearing into the distance. "So where is he?" asked Crystal, and suddenly they found themselves in a beautiful garden, standing next to a gurgling river. "Pietro, Crystal, how wonderful to see you." came a voice, they whirled and found themselves facing Tony Stark, dressed in a loose flowing white robe, feeding a deer by the hand. "Isn't this a bit over the top?" asked Quicksilver,"Who are you supposed to be? Mother Nature's son?" "Exactly," laughed Tony,"Just call me a tree hugger, but I've been surrounded by bleak forests of skyscrapers for so long now I felt a need to get away, unfortunately I have several meetings planned for later this afternoon." "Ridiculous," muttered Pietro,"If you're a tree hugger, then I'm Father Time!" "And I'm an insatiable, nymphomaniac dryad," laughed Crystal. Central Park - Trish Tilby reporting. ------------------------------------- "It appears that Magneto is approaching the Avengers, perhaps to finish them off, maybe to gloat." Magneto smiled as he approached, whatever electromagnetic effect that had shorted out other camera's seemed to be gone, his face was broadcast around the world. "I grow tired of these interruptions to my work," he said with a laugh,"So I think I shall silence then." Almost casually he lifted his arms up above his head, white light shone from his eyes. "I AM MAGNUS!" he roared and white light burst from his body, the camera exploded in the cameraman's hands, the newsvan caught in flames. Three minutes after the E.M Flare began, New York City stood in darkness. There was no sound but a light wind, no dogs barked, no birds sang, and no people talked. The only one still standing was Magnus, and then sound did come back to the city - Magnus' laughter. Stark Enterprises - The Offices Of Tony Stark. ---------------------------------------------- Everybody inside the building lay unconscious, collapsed over desks, on the ground, all the machines were silent, some had exploded, injuring workers. Inside Tony Stark's office, three figures dressed in VR suits slumped in standing positions on their tables, but strangely, the VR suits still showed power running. Tony raised to his feet, the deer had been licking his face, trying desperately to wake him, now it had succeeded. "What happened here?" he asked the white haired figure standing across from him. "I don't have time to answer," replied the white haired figure,"Your mother will be angry, you should be working!" "My Mother?" But the white haired man didn't respond, he sped away, moving faster than the eye could follow. "Thank goodness," laughed a voice, and a figure appeared from out of a tree,"I thought he'd never leave." Tony found himself staring at an incredibly beautiful, hazel haired woman - one completely naked. "Wh...who....who are you?" he gasped. "My name is unimportant," said Crystal,"But I am a dryad, and I need you!" "Need me? To do what?" She stepped forward, moving her hips from side to side almost languorously, Tony gulped in shock. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled his lips to her, sliding her tongue into his mouth, he sank into it, returning the kiss with practiced ease, then he pulled away. "Hang on, don't you have something to do with that white haired guy?" "Father Time?" she laughed,"I have things to do with most males, but not him, never him." And she somehow managed to pull him down to the ground. Quicksilver ran faster than he ever had before, and indeed, time seemed to stop around him, everything he touched froze or went faster according to his instructions. Never had he felt such power, never had he known such might, never had he felt such arrogance. Had he remembered his real identity he would have been shocked at the callousness with which he took life from the plants and animals in order to test his powers. He would have seen himself as much like his father - Magneto - and he would have been shock. Had he remembered. Crystal stiffened slightly as Tony's penis slid into her. Despite the fact that she had pulled him down on top of her and practically begged him to fuck her she was slightly shocked as he pushed into her. Her vagina spread apart easily as his thick meat slid into her heavily lubricated pussy. Tony lay on top of her, slamming into her quickly and roughly, his cock ramming in and out of her. Crystal cried out in a mixture of pleasure and shock, she somehow realized that this wasn't right, that she shouldn't be having sex with him. Tony grabbed her waist with one hand and started fucking her in earnest. Crystal was sliding up and down across the ground, Tony had one hand wrapped about her waist, the other played with her large breasts, squeezing and kneading them, fumbling with the nipples. Crystal's hips were becoming frantic, slapping up and down on the pole inside of her almost against her will. She felt shame at the fact that she was enjoying this, but didn't know why that was. Tony couldn't hold on any longer, he was going to blow and he was going to blow soon, he began humping her harder and faster, driving in and out of the beautiful woman below him, he kept sliding his thick member in and out of Crystal’s tight pussy, feeling her squeeze and squeal around his dick. He had basically impaled her, pumping hard into her, making a low groaning noise as his cum started to pump out. She squealed as she suddenly came, her own juices mixed with his as he came inside of her, pumping shots of cum into her.He left her impaled on his cock as she kept trembling in time to her orgasm. Tony groaned and slid out of her, rolling around onto his back, he looked up and saw Pietro staring at him, a look of hate on his face. "Father Time," said Tony,"Would you mind not....." Pietro screamed in rage and suddenly he stood by Tony, gripping him by the neck. "What the hell!" started Tony, and then he gasped as he felt his muscles go slack, his bones become brittle and his hair grow at an alarming rate. "FATHER TIME! NOOOO!!!!!!" screamed the dryad that Tony had just had sex with,"Leave him!" "SHE IS MINE!" roared Father Time. Tony could not respond, his body had become weaker than ever, his legs and arms no longer worked, he felt his vision go dim and fade, and then....... .......He ripped the helmet from his head, screaming in shock and pain. It took him several seconds to take in his surroundings, for several horrible seconds he had no idea where he was or what he was doing there, and then he remembered. "Quicksilver, Crystal? What are you doing here?" he said aloud, he looked at the readings on the helmets, they were showing fluctuating results, so he flicked them off. Quicksilver and Crystal were still for a few seconds, then they reached up and grabbed their helmets, pulling them off. "Tony? what happened here?" asked Crystal. "I remember putting the helmet on," said Quicksilver,"And meeting you in a glade, then everything seemed to blackout." Tony - who remembered everything - smiled slightly,"Apparently we were hit by an e.m pulse, it knocked out everything and everyone in the building." "Then why did these helmets go on working?" asked Crystal. "They're powered by Vibranium, an amazing metal from Wakanda, it could be they kept the helmets operating, we certainly went through something while or conscious minds were knocked out." "Yes? But what?" asked Crystal. Tony smiled slightly, bitterly, then lied. "I don't remember any better than you do." They had moved the last of the injured people into a safe position, now Tony - suited up as Iron Man - Quicksilver and Crystal stood together, trying to raise Four Freedom's Plaza. "It's amazing," said Iron Man,"The technology of the FF is probably more advanced than my own, but my Vibranium stores have kept mine going while theirs are shut down." "It does not matter," replied Quicksilver,"We must get to Central Park and assist the other Avengers." And with that, they were off, Quicksilver carrying Crystal in his arms as he sped through the city, Iron Man flying after then as fast as he could go. Dr Doom watched as Iron Man flew away, he smiled behind his mask. "Fools, marching to their deaths, I expected better from the so called Iron Man," he turned and stepped on to his flyer. "Now, to Four Freedoms Plaza, whether they want to admit it or not, the Four need my help." And with a slight chuckle, he was off. (*) Note, in this Universe Tony Stark is a 35 year old businessman, he is not an eighteen year old kid from another universe as in the real Marvel Universe, I mean really, what were Marvel thinking? ---------------------------------------------- The Incredible Hulk 445 - Shadows Of The Past. ---------------------------------------------- "...he's a monster!....." Thunderbolt Ross. ".....love you Bruce......." Betty. "..we'll leave you alone when you're dead!..." an unknown soldier. "....CRAK!..." the sound of a deer dying as he thoughtlessly brushes it away. "......We demand you surrender and come out..." Colonel St. Lawrence. "...like father like son, eh Bruce?..." the hated Father. "......you'll be left with nothing, they'll see to that!...." his future self, the Maestro. "NNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!" screamed the Hulk as he sped towards the old Hulkbuster Base - he would see all the remnants of his old life destroyed, he would start anew!. He was moving faster and faster, running towards the base, not leaping through the air as he usually did. But he wasn't running so fast that he didn't see the large Purple skinned figure land in front of him and push out an arm in a gesture easily recognized as : STOP. Hulk grinned fiercely, anyone getting in his way today would pay, he would see to that, the fact that this guy was Thanos didn't get him any concessions. WHAM! He smashed into Thanos full force, dropping his shoulder at the last instant for full force. Thanos lifted into the air as he was hit, the wind was knocked out of him with an almighty WHOOF! and he sailed through the air, past the HulkBuster base and into the ground, creating a huge furrow in the hard, sunbaked desert soil. "HAH! JERK!" laughed the Hulk, then leaped into the air, his powerful legs springing up and carrying him the rest of the way towards the Base, he easily smashed through the roof, landed on the ground, his legs easily absorbing the impact with the ground. He stared with something close to amused surprise as hundreds of soldiers, dressed in red and black metallic costumes and carrying sophisticated weaponry surrounded him. "FREEZE!" they yelled as one. The Hulk began to laugh, quietly at first, then with more humor, until he was doubled over, slapping his knee with his open palm. Before the confused soldiers could react he slipped his knee back and bought one massive green palm down against the ground, causing a minor shockwave to rock through the room, the ground tore up and nearly thirty soldiers collapsed. As the others opened fire he drew both arms back and then clapped them together, causing a massive boom and making most of the soldiers drop to their knees in agony, dropping their weapons and cupping their heads in their hands. Thanos lifted himself out of the dirt, he dusted off his costume, then smiled grimly. "This could be more fun than I thought." One soldier was fortunate enough to be on the Hulk's back, gripping the Gamma Goliath around the neck and slamming his weapon against the Hulk's head. He was fortunate because doing this meant the Hulk didn't notice him as he whipped the soldier's comrades. "ION CANNON READY SIR!" screamed one soldier. "Fire when ready," came back Bastions voice from the comparative safety of the control room several levels below. The huge ion cannon fired, a great burst of blue white energy smashed into the Hulk. "That tickles!" laughed the Hulk, he walked forward easily, the energy beam becoming more powerful the closer he got, and yet doing no apparent harm. He reached it quickly and grabbed the cannon - which was nearly as big as he was - and pressed it against his body. The sudden back flow caused the cannon to explode. Soldiers ran everywhere, screaming in pain and terror, some covered in fire, others had just had enough. "Sir, I request we call back the Prime Sentinel," gasped the soldier in charge via his commlink,"We are in a serious situation." "That's impossible," replied Bastion,"He's only one creature, you can deal with him - now don't bother me, I'm trying to make contact with the Fall Edge division." (**) "Come on you chumps!" laughed the Hulk,"Give me your best shot! Hit me with everything you got!" Laser blasts smashed into the Hulk's body, doing no damage, but attracting his attention. As he knocked soldiers to the side with indifferent swings of his arms, the wall behind him exploded, a large shadow appearing through the rising dust. "Impressive entrance," muttered the Hulk,"Didn't I leave you eating dust out there?" Thanos grinned fiercely, purplish energy radiated from his eyes as he stepped forward. "You caught me by surprise, I expected you to at least stop to threaten me, however," his smile widened,"If it is a fight you want, I would be happy to give it to you." "You think you can handle me?" laughed the Hulk, behind him several guards were shooting at his back with full force, but he didn't seem to notice,"I'll rip you a new one!" "Indeed," said Thanos with a slight smirk, raising one eyebrow,"Like you did during the Infinity War?" The Hulk roared in anger and leaped at Thanos. He remembered during the Infinity War when he and Drax had attacked Thanos, mistakenly believing that he and Adam Warlock had teamed up to take over the Universe. Not only had Thanos still been standing at the end of that fight, but the Hulk had actually felt tired. One fist punched the ground where Thanos had been but moments ago, smashing the hard concrete ground, before he could rip his hand free Thanos struck him in the ribs with both fists clenched together, then kicked out his legs from beneath him. "I have already knocked you off your feet," laughed Thanos,"What happened to your mighty strength? Your indomitable will?" Thanos underestimated the Hulk once more, the gamma goliath raised his head slightly, then brought it back down hard against the ground, buckling the ground up and knocking Thanos onto his back, then Hulk was up, grabbing Thanos' ankle in one huge fist and throwing him at a wall. The Mad Consort of Death was not so easily dispatched, he hit the wall with a thunderous boom, collapsing the roof on top of him, but he was standing back up within a few seconds, dusting the debris off him with an almost nonchalant air. "Okay!" laughed Hulk,"You can take a punch, I might just hear you out after all!" Thanos smiled and approached, guards were firing at both of them now, but neither seemed to notice. The Commanding Officer snapped and charged, his gun raised like a club. "RRRAAAAAARRRRRGGGGGGHHHHHHHH!!!!!" he cried,"RRRRAAAAAAAARRRRR...." SNAP!, Thanos reached out without looking and grabbed him by the neck, snapping it without a thought. "Come," said Thanos,"Let us go to somewhere quieter to speak." Hulk grabbed Thanos by the back of his tunic and flexed his massive legs, then leaped through the hole in the roof. (**) See X-Factor 126 and Wolverine 105 to see what happened at Falls Edge. ----------------------------------------------------------------------- Wolverine 105 - Existance Is Suffering, Suffering Comes Through Desire, And Desire Is Part Of Existance. ----------------------------------------------------------------------- I've felt pain most of my life, physical, mental and emotional, but for most of my life I've been able to rely on my healing factor to eventually heal my physical injuries, time to heal my mental injuries and friends to heal my emotional pain. Now I seem to have lost the first. "It's faded before," I whisper to Elektra, she nods, even though she doesn't know what I'm talking about. Forge is working like crazy, trying to stop the bleeding in my belly and thigh, while Elektra holds my hands and listens to me ramble on. It's the anaesthetic, they used a local one that dulled my pain somewhat, but it still hurts. "Faded," I whisper,"But never disappeared before." I see the look in Elektra's eyes, I see it and recognize it, it's been in my eyes before as I stood by dying friends and companions - that look of resignation and acceptance that the person in front of you is going to die. I smile slightly. "Don't bury me yet darling." Mystique smiled slightly as she dug the hole with the shovel, she was sweating heavily, dressed in tight little pants and a white singlet. "Gonna bury you in pieces," she panted,"Rest in pieces, burn in hell you sick freak!" "Say, um, what are you doing?" asked Wildchild, walking up behind her. Mystique rested on the shovel, she turned and smiled at the confused young mutant. "You checking out my ass monkey boy?' she asked. "Hey? What? NO!" Mystique ran a hand down her ass, cupping one firm asscheek. "You sure about that monkey boy? Sure you're not getting a chubby from checking me out?" "Why do you have Sabretooth's body?" he asked. She dropped the shovel and turned to face him, her white shirt was plastered wet against her large blue breasts, he gave an audible gasp as he saw them. "I actually believe that this is my body!" she said, cupping her breasts in both hands and squeezing them slightly,"What do you think?" "I mean, why do you have Sabretooth's dead body next to that hole in the ground?" Mystique hung her head,"You're right, it's a silly idea." "Good, help me pull him inside." "Oh, you mistake me monkey boy, I meant it's a bad idea to bury his body in separate pieces, who knows how powerful his healing factor is? Let's burn the motherfucker!" Kyle gasped and stepped forward, he meant to grab her by the arm, but she twisted slightly so that he actually grabbed a full breast in his hand. "Oh dear Mr Wildchild, what would Shard think? Grabbing without asking?!?" He pulled his hand away like he had grabbed a hot potato. "Oooh, there there," laughed Mystique,"It's not that bad is it?" she asked, grabbing his hand and pushing it back against her breast." "Mystique, stop..." started Wildchild, but the blue skinned mutant instead pulled him closer, rubbing her body against his. "Didn't it excite you?" she asked him,"I know you weren't there, but you saw the security tape, didn't it excite you watching the way Wolverine took Sabretooth apart?" "Mystique," gasped Wildchild as the sweaty ex-terrorist rubbed her body again his, rubbing her face into his chest,"You've got to stop this." "I've been closer to Sabretooth than anyone," whispered Mystique,"And he terrified me, I was always scared he would kill me, when I watched him rip our son to pieces I thought I'd die. So watching Wolverine tear him up made me feel so good, so free.......so horny," the last was said so quietly that Wildchild nearly didn't hear it, but he certainly felt it when Mystique reached down into his shorts and grabbed his stiffening member in her hands. "Uhhh, sir?" said one of the technicians. "What?" snapped the commander, annoyed at having his meditations interrupted. "We're reading two active mutant signatures below?" "So? They're a mutant group aren't they?' laughed the commander. "Active signatures sir, the null field should be knocking out their powers, but the two below seem unaffected." The commander rose to his feet, irritation replaced by something akin to fear. "Can we identify the mutants?" "I believe it's Wildchild and Mystique sir, they're directly behind the facility, the mutant signature of Sabretooth is there too, but it's inactive." "I could almost believe background radiation from the Facility is negating our null field, but then why would Sabretooth register as inactive?" "Sir, perhaps you should contact Bastion?" asked one technician tentatively. The commander considered for a few seconds, then shook his head clear and ordered a comm-line opened. "This is Commander Ford, trying to contact Operation Commander Bastion, come in please." There was no reply but static. Ford tried several more times, each time unsuccessfully. "The background radiation may be affecting our comm systems too?" advanced one tech. "Or maybe Forge is on to us?" said Ford to himself,"Damn it! I'm not gonna sit around and wait for some mutie freak to blast me, convert all available power to the main ion cannon and fire on the facility, if we can't negate them we'll kill them!" -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /