12-05-2017, 12:44 AM
Vengeance. What is vengeance? Is it the act of retribution on those who delt wrong? Or is it a punishment inflicted upon those who've done yourself and others wrong? Some might say vengeance was the act of God but all was up for debate. All there was built inside Moon Knight was the burning embers of revenge.
Marc's jaw was clenched tight. His hands balled into fists as they held beside his torso and eyes narrowed to the burning tower. Spector's veins bulged as if they were going to burst out of his skin and boiling magma coursed through them. It had been ages since he felt this anger and helplessness before. He remembered that day as if were yesterday. A day unlike any other until Thanos. Empowered by the Infinity Gauntlet he set half of New York City on fire. This situation wasn't as bad as then but it all felt the same. What were they the Avengers Earth's, no Omniverse's mightiest heroes to do?
How? How can this happen? We fought the evil that plagued the streets. We stopped the prison riot. How Khonshu... How? I- we made it here as fast we could and yet our efforts were nothing. Khonshu, I don't understand.
Marc, you did your best but there are things that fate- Shai, my brother does not want us to stop. I can only give you one answer to your problem. One that you already know.
What do you mean?
My son, you are the Blade of Vengeance only you can aid your friends against this hence act. The tools of retribution are yourself and I the moon am your master. This Hydra is a great evil. An evil that must be stopped at any cost. If they are not the ramifications will be too much to bear for this amalgam world. Cut the heads of Hydra and let those who travel the night know that Khonshu protects his followers.
Moon Knight's masked right eye cocked upwards in a confused look.
There are followers here as well. Did you build a church when I wasn't looking?
A situation that is for another time. One that is for only your future to deal with. One that will test your might for an even greater danger in the roads to come.
Flakes of ash circled like a whirlwind behind Marc. Each individual piece fell place into place before forming into the body shape of Khonshu. Brushing some ash off his shoulder the moon god took a step beside his avatar. Cocking his bird skulled head to the right giving a long sigh and placed his left hand on Moon Knight's shoulder.
"The fire still grows. It burns bright as if my father Ra had made it." Khonshu's grip on his shoulder tightened. "Your mind is still weak Marc but your spirit and skills still impress me. The war you fight for me has only begun but we have yet to even fight back."
Moon Knight closed his eyes for a second. He needed time to process all that was happening. The Omniverse, it was still a weird place and there were things that he had yet to understand. One thing was right though; if Hydra was in this world then no one was safe. Opening his masked eyes he turned to face birdman.
"Then we do what Captian America always preached about. We'll beat the shit out of them and do all that never give up junk. As of right now though this place is pretty much out of the question," Moon Knight paused to collect his thoughts. "Hm, I did overhear one of the prison guards mention a place by the name of Coruscant? I think that's what he called it. From some close judgment of our situation. I'm sure nothing could get worse and that's the part I like."
Giving a nod in agreement with his avatar Khonshu faded back into Spector's mind. Taking a few steps Marc took a breath of the salt air from the Deep's oceans. Climbing up top a small sea stack he cleared his throat loud enough to get the others attention.
"Team! Pack your bags and get in the Quinjet we're leaving."
"And where to?" All Might said his arms folded.
"We're headed to Coruscant and if anyone has information on where that is please for everyone's sake step up."
Marcus stepped forward from the others only nodding at the Silver Avenger.
"Marcus, I had you figured as a man who travels," Moon Knight said stepping off the rock signaling for Jarvis. "Jarvis, I'm in need of change in the costume area."
"Very good sir, which persona are you now might I ask?"
"...Mister Knight."
"Ah, feeling classy I see. I'll fetch your white formals in just a moment, sir."
Marc's jaw was clenched tight. His hands balled into fists as they held beside his torso and eyes narrowed to the burning tower. Spector's veins bulged as if they were going to burst out of his skin and boiling magma coursed through them. It had been ages since he felt this anger and helplessness before. He remembered that day as if were yesterday. A day unlike any other until Thanos. Empowered by the Infinity Gauntlet he set half of New York City on fire. This situation wasn't as bad as then but it all felt the same. What were they the Avengers Earth's, no Omniverse's mightiest heroes to do?
How? How can this happen? We fought the evil that plagued the streets. We stopped the prison riot. How Khonshu... How? I- we made it here as fast we could and yet our efforts were nothing. Khonshu, I don't understand.
Marc, you did your best but there are things that fate- Shai, my brother does not want us to stop. I can only give you one answer to your problem. One that you already know.
What do you mean?
My son, you are the Blade of Vengeance only you can aid your friends against this hence act. The tools of retribution are yourself and I the moon am your master. This Hydra is a great evil. An evil that must be stopped at any cost. If they are not the ramifications will be too much to bear for this amalgam world. Cut the heads of Hydra and let those who travel the night know that Khonshu protects his followers.
Moon Knight's masked right eye cocked upwards in a confused look.
There are followers here as well. Did you build a church when I wasn't looking?
A situation that is for another time. One that is for only your future to deal with. One that will test your might for an even greater danger in the roads to come.
Flakes of ash circled like a whirlwind behind Marc. Each individual piece fell place into place before forming into the body shape of Khonshu. Brushing some ash off his shoulder the moon god took a step beside his avatar. Cocking his bird skulled head to the right giving a long sigh and placed his left hand on Moon Knight's shoulder.
"The fire still grows. It burns bright as if my father Ra had made it." Khonshu's grip on his shoulder tightened. "Your mind is still weak Marc but your spirit and skills still impress me. The war you fight for me has only begun but we have yet to even fight back."
Moon Knight closed his eyes for a second. He needed time to process all that was happening. The Omniverse, it was still a weird place and there were things that he had yet to understand. One thing was right though; if Hydra was in this world then no one was safe. Opening his masked eyes he turned to face birdman.
"Then we do what Captian America always preached about. We'll beat the shit out of them and do all that never give up junk. As of right now though this place is pretty much out of the question," Moon Knight paused to collect his thoughts. "Hm, I did overhear one of the prison guards mention a place by the name of Coruscant? I think that's what he called it. From some close judgment of our situation. I'm sure nothing could get worse and that's the part I like."
Giving a nod in agreement with his avatar Khonshu faded back into Spector's mind. Taking a few steps Marc took a breath of the salt air from the Deep's oceans. Climbing up top a small sea stack he cleared his throat loud enough to get the others attention.
"Team! Pack your bags and get in the Quinjet we're leaving."
"And where to?" All Might said his arms folded.
"We're headed to Coruscant and if anyone has information on where that is please for everyone's sake step up."
Marcus stepped forward from the others only nodding at the Silver Avenger.
"Marcus, I had you figured as a man who travels," Moon Knight said stepping off the rock signaling for Jarvis. "Jarvis, I'm in need of change in the costume area."
"Very good sir, which persona are you now might I ask?"
"...Mister Knight."
"Ah, feeling classy I see. I'll fetch your white formals in just a moment, sir."
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