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Time…. Space…. Reality…. It’s more than a linear path…. It’s a prism… Of endless possibility…. Where a single choice can branch out into infinite realities…. Creating alternate worlds from the ones you know…. I am the Watcher…. I am your guide through these vast new realities…. Follow me and ponder the question What If…? Thor is now a mortal. A highly skilled mortal but still a mortal. Bruce Banner unable to call on his hulk alter-ego has been reduced to a supporting role. As such the Avengers find themselves two major heroes down and threats multiplying faster than they can train The Mighty She-Hulk Jane Foster. Could they possibly find another member or two for the team before they were meant to? Or will they just have to put all their trust in an untrained, untested, and possibly explosive She-Hulk? “It’s not like we can just run a help wanted ad in the paper,” Tony said as he slumped back in his chair looking across at Clint, Natasha, and Steve. Thor laughed as he walked

Time…. Space…. Reality…. It’s more than a linear path…. It’s a prism… Of endless possibility…. Where a single choice can branch out into infinite realities…. Creating alternate worlds from the ones you know…. I am the Watcher…. I am your guide through these vast new realities…. Follow me and ponder the question What If…? Dr. Jane Foster stuck in her new form had a lot to adjust to in her everyday life. Her height, her weight, her immeasurable strength, as well as her green skin. Jane Foster was not the only one that had adjustments to make, however. Bruce Banner’s Hulk feeling that he could be banished soon if he came out at all was determined to stay hidden until such time as he could be in control like the good doctor. Thor who had searched the earth high and low almost on a daily basis looking for Ultron had been called back to Asgard where he stood in front of his father… “Thor, there is unrest in other realms besides Midgard. You must fulfill your oath and bring peace to the

Time…. Space…. Reality…. It’s more than a linear path…. It’s a prism… Of endless possibility…. Where a single choice can branch out into infinite realities…. Creating alternate worlds from the ones you know…. I am the Watcher…. I am your guide through these vast new realities…. Follow me and ponder the question What If…? Dr. Jane Foster the world’s foremost leader in Rosen bridge study and theory is in New York and not Munich, Germany as the Avengers return victorious over Von Strucker and the remnants of Hydra. She sits arm-in-arm with her beloved Thor as the evening of frivolities comes to a close. When a broken puppet wakes from a dream believing itself to be the answer to all of mankind’s troubles. As the battle ensues between the Avengers and the being known as Ultron unfolds an unfortunate blow lands on Dr. Bruce Banner as he attempted to shield Natasha Romanoff. The blow throws him across the room separating him from the team and wounding him deeply. As fate would have it

“2187, that’s where she is. Go get her. I’ll take care of the panel” Han said unconvincingly. Chewie stood on the other side of the control panel keeping an eye on the elevator doors. The conversation deteriorated very quickly and Han shot the communication panel before yelling down the cell bay to Luke that they would have company very soon. Luke turned and nodded back Han. he then turned back to look for the correct cell number. Once he found it he pressed the button activating the door causing it to open. There inside the room was the largest being Luke had ever seen in his entire life. “Princess Leia,” he said with a question on his lips. The woman’s limbs were heavily restrained in power couplings which held them firmly in place. The women’s head lifted at the sound of her name. She growled and snarled at Luke as she tried desperately to break the bonds that held her in place. “What another one of you puny little troopers? What more could you possibly want from me? I’ve told

The Daxamite ship was slowly pulling away from Earth’s gravity as it unloaded a blast from its main rear gun. At that exact moment, the interstellar ship was struck by several ICBM missiles. The ship’s space drive was instantly crippled along with many of its weapons. Fires spread throughout the spaceship. The Daxamites aboard the ship attempted to abandon the ship in pods but most malfunctioned leaving them struggling to save their battle-damaged ship. Right up until the moment they ran out of breath. The Queen of Daxam died with a smile spread across her face knowing that she had struck a heavy blow to the world beneath them. **** “Does anyone know exactly what the Daxamite weapon fired at the planet before it was crippled?” John asked as he commanded from the DEO’s war room. “No idea” Alex replied “we are still pulling data. Whatever it was it doesn’t look like it caused any real damage.” “Trust me if my mother spent the time to fire the weapon instead of escape then there