EMERGENCY MEETING

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The Illuminati gather around their round table once more though in more casual attire with Reed bringing everyone mugs of coffee before starting the meeting.

"I apologize for such a late request but me, Carol, and Dr.Palmer have just uncovered vital information regarding the Maximoff situation." Reed tells them as he sits down in his seat.

"Spit it out man, I'm missing dinner with Pepper for this." Tony replies.

"Seems Spider-Man has a connection with Miss Maximoff after all, the media was right." He tells them, a few eyes widen at this revelation.

"In what capacity?" Tony asks curiously, this just got more interesting.

"Probably a romantic relationship based on the audio we've recorded earlier." Carol says to Tony.

"Wow, didn't realize he was into the mommy category?" Tony quips.

"In a serious notation I believe it's clear Spider-Man has no idea Miss Maximoff has abilities or of her let's say fractured past?" Johnny Blaze asks Reed.

"Correct, he's flying in blind with Miss Maximoff and Magneto's foresight have no mention so far of Spider-Man's involvement." Reed points out, the team glancing at each other.

"I propose an unorthodox option." Charles tells his team, their eyes turn to him. "A specialist."

"Of what kind Charles?" Carol asks him with a raised brow.

"Wanda's mental health has always been unwell, perhaps what she needs is to be around someone who can understand what has gone through."

"Who do you propose then?" Reed asks him intrigued.

"I'll tell ya what, I don't think pineapple really fits a pizza." Steven Grants tells Crawley the living statue as he eats his vegan falafel. "I mean the acidic sweetness blending with that greasy cheese really just sounds like a bad mix mate."

Crawley being a living statue doesn't reply back and keeps being still.

"Anyhow me, Marc, and Layla are trying to work things out the three of us ya know with us being DID and two guys in one body with one wife kinda gets hectic."

A blue star portal bursts outta thin air as Steven jolts up dropping his falafel, America Chavez and Charles Xavier appearing out of the portal.

"Oh hello there, nice weather today innit?" Steven nervously asks the two strangers with a bewildered expression.

"Hello Steven Grant, I'm Charles Xavier and this is America Chavez. We need the three of you's assistance with a important issue at hand."

"What'll that be then?"

"Okay Piccard and Mexican Chavez, you brought us halfway across the planet because you have a woman with a mental issue?" Marc asks the two of them in their headquarters

"Well yes." Xavier replies. "But I assure you Wanda Maximoff is no ordinary woman like you three are no ordinary men."

"Okay okay. We're Moon Knight not Moon Psychiatrist okay? We don't exactly listen to people's problems."

"Wanda Maximoff harbours a dangerously powerful power Mister Spector, one that even your deity Khonshu cannot fend against with all his might." He tells him, Khonshu appearing besides Marc but invisible to the others.

"This loose tongue bald mutant is about to get my staff through his heart if he doesn't cease his commentary." Khonshu tells Marc sternly.

"Yeah but what even is this power you guys are even speaking of to want us involved in all this?" Marc asks irritated.

"The Scarlet Witch." Wong tells him as he enters the building with the Darkhold in his hand though cautiously as to not temper with it's power.

"The what now?"

"The Scarlet Witch is a multiversal force of chaos and madness who's fate is to destroy or rule the multiverse itself. If that being is released from Wanda we will become powerless to stop her destruction." Wong explains in a dead serious manner.

Marc blinks and takes in the fact these people aren't being light with the subject. He turns to Khonshu who strokes the underside of his skull beak.

"I'm not fond of this being but the matter at hand here affects everything if this prophecy is to be completed, help them my child."

With that Khonshu disappears from Marc's view and mindscape, the three of them waiting for his reply.

"Alright, where do I find this woman?"

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