Doom's Dimension

[Beta Ray Bill]

Doctor Doom gasped awake, pulling himself to his metal clad feet. His eyes widened and his brow folded beneath the eye slits of his metal mask before what stood in front of him, it was an impressive feat to have the all powerful Doom ensnared in a trap, but a foolish one at best, for the wrath of Doctor Doom is not a kind one. The indestructible sovereign ruler of Latveria had been standing in between a fountain, which seemed to have a what would be a bronze statue constructed to look like him self and a white plan of nonexistence. It was just as the void he was in earlier only in contrast Doom's feet were firmly to the ground and the black emptiness was replace with a white emptiness. Victor raised his metal-clad right hand to the air and looked to the pure white sky. 

"Curse you! Omni! You and Odin will pay dearly for you insolence to Doom!" His voice echoed threw the nexus of white, with no surprise there was reply to be heard in the Abysmal void. 

As science would prove it invalid a gust of wind flew past Doom making his green cloak to flail in the air. Doom clinched both of his gloved hands and took a few steps before tuning back to the fountain and the near perfect statue of himself. How dare the pretending god mock his very presence. 

"And you dare mock Doom with his own appearance!" He said bringing his right arm to his chest, drawing yellowish mystical energy that formed around his hand. Aiming his charged right metal-clad hand to the statue. A blast of burning mystical yellow energy smash in the bronze model of himself. Instantly the statue exploded into fire forcing metal pieces to crumble tumbling down into the fountain and white ground. 

Doctor Doom stormed off from the once repulsive site and went further deep into the void. The lord of Latveria stopped instantly once he was able to see that there were objects far off in the distance of the barren waste land. A most curious site indeed, perhaps Doom was not swindled into another void and cursed to be forever alone in a white slat. This did not please Doom, however, fore Doom is no ones prisoner or play thing, Omni will not so easily escape the all powerful Doom's wrath. 

The objects in the far distance closely resembled  what would be gates, but from his distance they could have been something very different entirely. Doom was sure that the objects were gates and nothing else, fore Doom dose not make mistakes. A surge of curiosity hit Victor with the thought of the gates and he began to ponder of the thought of them. 

There could be many possibilities of what these gates could hold in them. Yes the possibilities are endless such as the multiverses is fore the gate could hold grand cites to pitiful waste lands such as the nexus of white, my dimensional prison shall not hold for long. No! before I depart Doom shall know and be prepared for what lives in these verses. So Doom shall wait here in possibility of learning the weaknesses of Omni fore he shall know terror by the hands of DOCTOR DOOM!