The City of the Future

[Beta Ray Bill]

Dr. Doom silently stepped into the tier one elevator his armored feet carried a light metal ping at his every step. His stance of power was still unchanged from the moment he had entered this Omniverse and nor should it, to all that is unknown to Doom must see that he is a force to be reckoned with. A mad man by the name of Ulysses Klaw once told him "You narrate your life as you go along, don't you? Are you being tapped?" Dr. Doom the worlds smartest man replied with his excellent brilliance. "Why, Yes! Every utterance of Doom must be recorded for posterity." Doom compared to the others of his world and beings of other worlds is only minuscule to the brilliance that Doom is, without effort Doom could rule the world and no one would dare to challenge his power.   

Once in the elevator Doom took a second to scan its command console before pressing the button that would send him to where he needed to be, Coruscant's tier five. The fifth tier supposedly was the home of the more rougher habitats of the mega-city, so Doom only expected the worst of the city a mere slum or shanty town perhaps even worse, a festering pool of crime and gangs. These thoughts were all to familiar it is a reminder of Earth. 

The elevator gave a light jolt before closing its steel doors and propelling itself downward. On cue music started to play from the elevator speakers as cliche and laughable as it is the music it played was light jazz. 

"Now that Doom is free of those halfwits guarding to those upper tiers, Doom can now proceed with plans. My armors built in scanner detect that the mere Doombot that was sent to  aid in my research of this Omniverse is located somewhere in this tier five of this verse. Those who have wrongly stolen my property shall feel the wrath of Victor Von Doom!" 

The elevator continued down  its narrow shaft before swinging open with a ding. Doom marched out of the elevator into the city streets and studied the surrounding area of tier five. It was still a mega-city for sure but from Doom's expectations the tier was littered with graffiti and trash festered every corner. This tier five is the Empire that resides here stops patrolling, this is honesty a sign of depression, a real and true near perfect society would have all parts of its community in peace and prosperity, this in itself is a weakness. Continuing his observation there were of course buildings all across the tier, they resembled the look of downtown New York city, a place sometimes riddled with crime which in this tier could be seen directly in the open. Cars were also jam pack from all across eyes could see. Dr. Doom's study of the verse came to a stop once his brown dominate eyes found what looks to be a staircase leading to a subway system. 

Not wasting his time Doom made his down the stairs and into the subsystem, Doom marched through the deep dark underground hallways which were only illuminated by light posts that had seemed to be wielded on the metal wall. Dr. Doom eventually came across one of the trams cars and quickly entered it picking out a spot that was close to the trains door so he could make a quick exit for when his sensors told him that he was close to what he was looking for. 

Dr. Doom stood out from all the other people in the subway train, the aliens and humans that filled the car did not where armor like he did nor did they have the look of power as Doom always shows. So it came to not surprise that Dr. Doom was given awkward looks as he stood in the subway train awaiting for his stop. 

An hour passed before his armors built in sensors told Doom that he was near his target. Without a second thought Doom opened that trains steel double doors as it was still moving and jumped off. Doom gracefully and luckily landed onto a subway station check point. The Latverian monarch paced through the check point heading up a flight of stairs and back into the streets  shoving anyone who got in his and didn't care to move. Dr. Doom's sensors lead him to a small garage, Doom silently opened the garage's door and tried his best to sneak around the many alien workers, the workers themselves resembled the look of a small bear or a child's toy. The inside of the garage looked as if it were for cars but the entire building was filled with robots and other machines, something shady was definitely going on in this building, perhaps these aliens could work for Doom but there would be a cost but again Doom needs men for his Cabal and the soon to constructed new Latveria. 

Chipra the Ewok gangster was busy not to notice Dr. Doom towering behind him. The Ewok was prying out the Doombot head piece to see if he could find out what its last moments were. Opening the Doombot's metal cranium Chipra pulled out a small chip and gasped. 

"It's... It's."  The Ewok couldn't find his words. 

"A tracking device indeed."  Doom answered for him folding his metal arms. 

Chipra turned startled dropping the tool in his hand. 

"Who- Who are you?" 

Doom clinched his right metal fist pointing at the Ewok. 

"SILENCE! I am Doctor Doom and that is not what matters at this current passing of time. You have stolen my property and are horrifically dismantling my perfect creation. Enlighten Doom on why your child's toy self should not be vaporized from the face of this reality?"