Serena's clone grins as she phases through the wall and approaches Sinister's container. "Oh father, you should have really been more prepared," she said taking the container. An alarm sounded with in the room. She giggled gripping onto the canister and teleporting out of the room. The guards of Sinister's cell ran into the room to see the container gone and no one in the room. They looked at each other confused and worried.
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The clone appeared on a dark asteroid deep in the galaxy. She walked north until she she arrived at the meeting spot. She looked around. Her mouth a stright line, filled with boredom and impatence. A man appeared infront of her. His hair, white as snow, and a small black line down his lower lip heading toward his chin. He looked at her. "Clone, do you have him?" he asked. She nodded and handed sinister over to him. "I have a name Tivan," the clone replied, "Deyanira." Taneleer held the container close. "Of course," he said, "Come with me."
The pair walked eastward toward whom they saught out. They passed thought numerous Chitauri guards and apprached the Titan. The alien sat on his throne. His purple skin, coated by golden armor. He watched the pair approach him and grinned at the sight.
Deyanira gazed up at the Titan. "Thanos," she grinned.
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