Dream or nightmare ?

[Marcus Wright]

The veil of darkness shaded the man’s face while he stared at the ceiling. The old familiar feeling of staring at a white ceiling and then brown dirt as a unnerving sense of deja vu slowly creeped in.

The dripping sound of water coming from rusty pipes made the half man half machine wince in anticipation of what was to happen next.

“Save us… “called a unknown voice of folks…

Marcus blinked, almost reaching for what appeared to be The group he knew the most.

The Avengers.

However they looked odd to him, they were staring at him and every time he tried to talk to them, they attacked him. Eventually the dream Avengers faded away, leaving a creepy red eyed grin and 6 terminators staring back at him.

“Join us”

Marcus screamed “NO!”

Skynet was Alive in his dreams.

[Marcus Wright]

The facades of the dream Avengers revealed themselves as terminators, under the will of Skynet.

“You cannot escape what you are, Marcus. Try as you might, there’s no second chances. Omni thinks you are weak.”

A main terminator walks up and places a choke on Marcus, lifting him up into the air and throwing him.

He is flung like a rag doll across the room.

“Get up, servant. I’m not done with you yet.”

Skynet. It pointed out their target. They would not rest until Marcus was dead and or on its side.

A facade of Moon Knight in terminator form reminded him that he wasn’t fit to fight for the Avengers and kicked him. “ You should of died when you had the chance.”