Intergalactic Revolutionary War ~ Septipliers vs Entities

Argue

Dark's POV~

"We shouldn't bother with the originals. They already deal with enough." My daughter Jesse says to the others in the room.

I have gathered all the versions of Mark and Jack from through out the multiverse. Now people are trying to figure out if we should even bring them into this revolutionary war we have started with these Entities of light. The Entities have gone through the multiverse and taken people for their experiments. To humans these Entities destroy their brain function over time if the human tries to comprehend what they are past "Not from this realm."

If we try to kill them with a shot they just revolt backwards but come right back. Every time we try to get close they take us and study us. Each time one of us is taken their other half breaks down slightly. I've found that each time each one is only taken for 6 and a half days in this dimension. 

"I agree with agent J. They need not bothered." The British Mark says.
"Many agree with her babe but others like myself disagree. This is as much their war as it is ours." His Jack tells him.

A few in the room nod their heads at this. Anti and I are standing in the back, staying neutral for the moment.

"No one should be in this war so leave them be." Cyborg Jack states.
"Everyone agreed that something was to be done about the Entities so therefore we all agreed on getting them into this." Sorcerer Mark said.

"No one agreed that we should go to war!" My daughter says.

I roll my eyes and let out a quiet groan of annoyance. This is going to take a while.

"Dark, what do you think?" Anti whispers to me.
"I don't think I know." I whisper, leaning close to him.
"Know what?"

"You'll see my sweet." I say with a smirk.

The arguing goes on for hours.

"We shouldn't bother with them!" Jesse states once more.

I let out a loud groan of annoyance. Everyone's attention turns to me.

"Well, do you have an idea Dad?" She questions me.

I chuckle as I push off the wall with my foot.

"Good, now that I've got your attention SHUT THE FUCK UP!"

Everyone flinches as I raise my voice to demon standards. My voice was loud enough to shake the ground. My flame appears and I chuckle again.

"Now listen all you pathetic pieces of flesh. You don't decide weather or not the originals are in this, I do. And if you were to go against my word then you would be my dog's next meal, and my dog is quite hungry so don't piss me or Anti off because you don't have insurance where my pup will take you. Understood?!" I say this with my eyes closed.

They all nod as I open my eyes. I can smell their fear. How delicious. I smirk.

"Good. Anyone want to say anything before I give you your fucking orders?"

Everyone shakes their head no except Jesse.

"Jesse? Anything to say?"
"Yes actually. Why do you get to decide? I mean we're all adults here so do you make the decisions like we're all children?"

I chuckle even more and it turns into wicked laughter. Everyone backs away. Even Anti.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Who gathered you all here? Who made an alliance with Crowley so that we were allowed to even talk to humans? Who over through Crowley to become king of Hell? Who saved all your asses from Entities that were trying to rip you all to shreds? Can you answer those questions? Because if you can you'll find your motherfucking answer."

"Yes father." Jesse says looking down.
"Alright, I'll speak with you later. Anyone else?"

They all shake their head no. I smirk and look around the room.

"Ok, show of hands, who thinks that we should get the originals in this?"

I wait and half the room raises their hand.

"Now don't be shy." I say with a dry chuckle.

Another quarter of the room raises their hands. I smile and chuckle.

"Anti, my sweet, can you guess where I'm going with this?"
"I-I don't 'ave ta slig'test clue." He says this with fear on his face.

I hate seeing him scared. I sigh in sympathy. I crack a smile at him and answer my own question.

"All of you with your hand up are correct. If anyone is needed for this war, the originals are. In fact, you shouldn't even call them 'the originals' 'cause that just shows how much you're willing to bow down to them. Now, I need a show of hands to see how many are willing to trust Mark and Jack to lead us to victory."

Half of the ones who had raised their hands first kept their hands up.

"Once again you are correct. You may not want to completely bow down to them but you should trust them to lead us to victory."
"How do you have all this information?" Cyborg Mark asks.

"I've been through this war before. Many, many times before. And everything is going along with history because it's a fixed point in time."

"He's right ya know." A past me walks into the tent.

Everyone jumps slightly. I smirk.

"Now, from the way your dressed I'd say you're the 17 version of me."
"Correct now we have to wait for the others."
"This. . . is going to be fun."

We wait a few hours while setting up base camp. 3 more arrive.

"Let's see if I remember correctly, 14, 22, and 25."

They nod. Over the next ten minutes 10 more come. 9, 11, 13, 15, 16, 18, 19, 23, 27, 30, 37. It all started at 9. Every year after I was dragged through the dimensions to this point in time where I would help as much as possible and watch my future self win. Now I am that future self.

"Alright, now that the importants are here we can worry about Mark and Jack. Anti."
"Yea' Dark?"
"You're going to play a big role in recruiting Mark and Jack. What I want you to do is take over Jack's mind and talk to them. If they say no show them the damage the Entities have done to worlds. Call me and I will help if there are any difficulties, alright?"

He nods yes and teleports away to get to work.

*<cough> Asshole<cough> Hmm? What? I said nothing. I totally didn't call Dark an asshole. That's preposterous! "Mhmm, sure." Shut the fuck up Jesse! Anyway, I'm off. See all you lovely masturbation Nekos in the next chapter!*