The Avengers were about to fight at the airport, when they were kidnapped and woke up in another place to see the future and the multiverse.
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The younger ones were the ones who were most uncomfortable and nervous at the screams of the creature at the mercy of Natasha's counterpart, who wanted to avoid losing her humanity. Especially the chestnut, as Shuri clung as best she could to her skepticism of the supernatural.
While Natasha herself was questioning whether the other version of the Russians she once worked for, were worse.
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Van Helsing, 2005 - Naples
Sometimes, even the Holy Order could find itself at the end of its rope, with its resources stretched to the breaking point, and not enough Knights to deal with an overload of supernatural threats.
The picture on the screen changed again, but everyone found Van Helsing out of place, considering where he was. Although some were still trying to send discreet glances at Natasha, emphasis on "trying."
Van Helsing didn't really fit into the nightclub in which he was currently sitting. The decor was very modern, multi-colored lights were flickering unnecessarily, and the music was too loud and of a style to which he would never adjust. And as for the clientele...
Of all those present, Fury, Bucky, Rogers were the ones who identified most with Van Helsing
Well, Van Helsing couldn't help but appreciate the crowd of sleek and beautiful women who seemed to be engaged in a competition to see who could wear the least clothes without actually stripping naked. And he tried not to be too harsh in his opinion of the softly elegant young men who posed and postured throughout the club in an effort to be impressive - it wasn't their fault they were growing up in such a shallow and over-prosperous era.
Due to the diverse personalities of all the viewers, they each had their own opinions on how normal people have fun or hang out, with some agreeing more with the monster hunter than others.
It all reminded Van Helsing of something he had seen many times before. The last stages of a decadent time, when the youthful nobility fell into greater and greater excess, occupying themselves with endless rounds of increasingly exotic entertainment and debauchery. Only this time, it wasn't just the nobility - it was the majority of the population.
