Marvel: A New God's Reign

Chapter 71: Warehouse Warfare

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"I will hurt you for this. I don't know how yet but give me time. A day will come when you think yourself safe and happy, and suddenly your joy will turn to ashes in your mouth, and you'll know the debt is paid."

― Tyrion Lannister, (A Game of Thrones)

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<(Atem POV)>

The air inside the warehouse crackled with tension as the two sides faced each other. All of them knew that this wasn't going to be a friendly bout. They were going to fight with their lives on the line and only one side was going to make it out of there with their bodies intact at the end of the night.

"You could just surrender. We could take you, maybe even try to cure you of your condition." Scarlet gritted her teeth as she used her telekinesis to stop the bullets that were fired from Bloody Mary's guns in their tracks.

"But where is the fun in that? Plus, who says that I want to get rid of my unique condition? I like all my personalities. The one named Typhoid is even my best friend. I do admit that Mary and Walker are the boring ones, but I love just how stupidly innocent and powerless they are compared to me and Typhoid. Hahahaha" She laughed, her eyes glowing with a slightly red hue as she emptied all the clips of the guns onto Wanda, trying to find a weak spot in her defense.

Meanwhile, in another corner of the warehouse, Bullseye was engaged in a deadly fight of blades with Psylocke. Bullseye hurled anything within reach—knives, darts, playing cards even stray bullets—towards Psylocke, who was able to deflect everything with incredible precision using the two purple psionic katana blades she had conjured in her hands.

Their battle was a whirlwind of inhumane levels of skill, neither giving an inch to the other as they moved with lethal precision to win the battle.

"So, you all are mutants. That was truly unexpected, but now I guess I could at least have some fun before I end this. Come on, darling, impress me with your abilities and maybe you will have a quick death!" Bullseye laughed like he had just told a funny joke.

"Oh really? I guess, we will see." Elizabeth uttered; her eyes focused on the projectiles that Bullseye was throwing at her. However, there was a slight smile on her face. She almost looked like she was somewhat enjoying this too, perhaps because she didn't get to physically fight like this anymore. Most of her opponents were below average in their physical skills which made them easy prey for her. So finally, after being able to fight someone so skilled, she was almost enjoying it.

In another part of the warehouse, Polaris, and Quicksilver were working in tandem against a legion of Hand ninjas led by their armored leader.

Polaris's magnetic powers swept through the air, manipulating all the metal in the warehouse to entangle and permanently cripple the agile ninjas while Quicksilver moved like a blur, incapacitating those who tried to target her before they could even react. Their fight was almost one-sided with them making short work of their foes because of their immense cheat-like abilities.

Even their armored leader was now stuck to the ground with various parts of semi-metallic armor and his own weapons being mangled with his flesh, making it impossible for him to move. He was profusely bleeding from countless wounds on his body that were caused by Polaris at the very start of the battle when she had manipulated everything metal on or around him to pierce into his body.

The now-bound leader had tried to use his chi to escape his condition as well but unfortunately for him, his skill in using chi was far from the power that Polaris possessed in manipulating metals. While still nowhere near the level of Magneto yet, Lorna was still her father's daughter.