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FIVE YEARS AGO
Defenders Tower
Jack Kirby strode through the white hallway of the meeting room. His eyes swept across the room taking it in. Athena was the one who decided on the colosseum type roman aesthetics but the more Jack looked at it the more taken he was. It was a bit jarring at first with its golden accents and large hearths but it also gave off an open important air to it. The benches dotted around the room were filled with people heroes and civilian’s helper alike that talked among one another. It hadn’t taken Jack long to realize the room helped everyone feel more open and ultimately encouraged socialization.
To think he laughed when she said it!
As he walked by the heroes and civilians would stop to say hello. He did his best to keep a level head as they talked to him either heaping his praises or thanking him for the invite. He made sure to thank them all as well even the newcomers. The temptation to go overboard with the praises were always there… but so was the burns on his pack that kept him level headed.
He reached the war room a circular glass room in the center of the tower. The doors slid open silently as he approached entering and noting Avery was already there. He opened his mouth as he walked in ready to ask her for the latest reports….
BOOM
Jack was falling crashing through glass as explosions rocked Defenders tower. He hit the ground and slid banging against one of the pillars as he struggled to reach his chest. His slapping hands finally found the index and with a flash Jack was gone! Replaced by Mighty Man!
He slammed his hand down digging into the ground like it was mere putty. He stopped with a jerk and rose his now hulking body rippling with muscles. His pointed chin bobbed as he looked around his reptilian eyes taking in the damage. All around him heroes were moving either to assess the damage and get the civilians out.
“That’s it everyone!” He said in a large booming voice as he puffed out his chest “Protect the civilians while I deal with this fiendish foe!”
He leapt forward jumping through the smoke and debris. He scanned for the source of the attack in between holding up pillars and letting people go through. Anything in his way was pushed aside easily via Mighty Mans mighty strength. Eventually he made it back to the war room sighing in relief when he didn’t see Avery’s body. There was a large hole on the far end of the room revealing the outside and New York City.
“Syndicate” He hissed noting the high-tech choppers outside bearing the green syndicate logo. They were currently firing on the tower a constant steam of missiles that was slowly destroying the tower itself.
“Not today!” Mighty Man growled launching himself forward. He tried to leap out of the hole intent on destroying the helicopter with his bare hands…
“I think not!”
Mighty Man hissed as something wrapped around his leg. Immediately his body was racked with a searing burning pain. The lead around his leg tugged and he was pulled back into the room. A figure stepped out of the darkness his long tongue wrapped around his jagged teeth as the tentacle attached to Mighty Mans ankle slid back into his tar like body.
“Poison!” Mighty Man bellowed puffing his chest out once more “Aren’t you tired of me kicking your tar like ass!”
Poison growled in response and leapt at Mighty Man. His hands formed into claws as he pounced intent on ripping Mighty Man to shreds. Mighty Man reached out grasping a pillar that fell and swinging it like a baseball bat. With a sharp CRACK it connected sending the monster into a wall and causing it to crack. The tower shook again as the helicopters kept firing reminding Mighty Man where the true fight was.
“Stay down” Mighty Man bellowed moving back to the hole in the tower “You never could best me Poison”
“Not trying to best you” Poison called out coughing as he pushed himself out of the indent on the wall “Just trying to run down the time”
Mighty Man stumbled clutching his chest as the index glowed red hot. In all his haste he forgot the time limit on the index! It was a rookie move one only made because of a worry and fear for everyone in the tower. He dropped to his knees and Mighty Man shrunk his body morphing into that of Jack Kirby once more.
“Come here Jackie!” Poison shouted laughing as he shot out another tentacle. Jack rolled to the left missing it by inches as his eyes searched for a weapon.
“Who ordered the attack on the tower?” Jack shouted as another large explosion rocked the tower. He felt it begin to pitch and ran moving back towards the war room.
“Who else?” Poison asked chuckling. Jack could hear him moving slowly stalking him and taking his time. Jack smiled in pleasure his mind quickly forming a plan as he moved into the tattered command and control center. He grunted and moved one of the tabled finding the emergency hatch and trying to force it open.
“He won’t stop until the entire world is bent to his will” Poison taunted moving into the War Room “And you and your little band of “heroes” are the last ones standing”
Jack finally wrested the hatch open. His fingers dived into the space pulling out the weapon hidden within.
“Tell your master you talk too much!” Jack growled standing up and hefting the heavy sonic canon. With a whirl it activated letting out a high pitched sonic blast that slammed into the creature. The effect was instantaneous Poison fell to his knees shrieking in pain as his tar like skin bubbled and popped.
Jack ran once again towards the hole. His fingers slapped at his chest trying in vain to activate the index. He reached the edge and stopped short his eyes growing wide as he took in the damage. Civilians poured out of the tower guided by heroes who were attempting to get everyone out. Several powerhouses were doing battle with the copters and the syndicates deadly cabal of villains. He watched with growing sadness as the super structure of the tower began to reveal itself glowing red hot as it cracked.
The tower shuddered and finally began to fall. Jack stumbled back as it began its descent towards the bay below. The floor became steeper and steeper as he tried to make his way to one of the many emergency exits. He was halfway there when he slipped beginning to slide down the slope as the tower plummeted down. It hit the water and a wave rushed at him slamming into him just as he hit the index one last final time…….
TWO DAYS LATER
“This just in!””
“Breaking news!”
“Shocking UN decision in wake of city terrorist attack!”
A woman stood at the front of the dock wearing a tasteful skirt and matching blouse. Her shocking red hair twisted and danced in the air as she regarded the camera her beautiful heart shaped face looked sad. Behind her lay the remains of defender’s tower nothing more than a jagged scar that still smoldered ever so slightly.
“It has been two days since the terrorist attack against the Defenders” She said her voice quivering ever so slightly “This is Victoria Valentine reporting live on the scene”
She cleared her throat and took a second before continuing.
“In light of the recent events and the loss of our heroes” She said her full pouty bottom lip quivering slightly “The U.N has put forth an unprecedented act. The Keane act that general Keane proposed will hereby outlaw and limit Super Hero involvement. From this day forward the only super heroes that will be allowed to remain active will be ones registered by the military or the Levingston corporation. Any other ones will be considered fraudulent and will be detained”
She paused turning back and looking at the tower before regarding the camera. Fear flashed through her baby blue eyes for a second before she cleared her throat.
“This is a sad day for the world” She said speaking quickly “The syndicate has toppled the defenders! Our Golden Age of heroes has ended. Any hero still alive ru-“
The feed cut before she could finish
Defenders Tower
Jack Kirby strode through the white hallway of the meeting room. His eyes swept across the room taking it in. Athena was the one who decided on the colosseum type roman aesthetics but the more Jack looked at it the more taken he was. It was a bit jarring at first with its golden accents and large hearths but it also gave off an open important air to it. The benches dotted around the room were filled with people heroes and civilian’s helper alike that talked among one another. It hadn’t taken Jack long to realize the room helped everyone feel more open and ultimately encouraged socialization.
To think he laughed when she said it!
As he walked by the heroes and civilians would stop to say hello. He did his best to keep a level head as they talked to him either heaping his praises or thanking him for the invite. He made sure to thank them all as well even the newcomers. The temptation to go overboard with the praises were always there… but so was the burns on his pack that kept him level headed.
He reached the war room a circular glass room in the center of the tower. The doors slid open silently as he approached entering and noting Avery was already there. He opened his mouth as he walked in ready to ask her for the latest reports….
BOOM
Jack was falling crashing through glass as explosions rocked Defenders tower. He hit the ground and slid banging against one of the pillars as he struggled to reach his chest. His slapping hands finally found the index and with a flash Jack was gone! Replaced by Mighty Man!
He slammed his hand down digging into the ground like it was mere putty. He stopped with a jerk and rose his now hulking body rippling with muscles. His pointed chin bobbed as he looked around his reptilian eyes taking in the damage. All around him heroes were moving either to assess the damage and get the civilians out.
“That’s it everyone!” He said in a large booming voice as he puffed out his chest “Protect the civilians while I deal with this fiendish foe!”
He leapt forward jumping through the smoke and debris. He scanned for the source of the attack in between holding up pillars and letting people go through. Anything in his way was pushed aside easily via Mighty Mans mighty strength. Eventually he made it back to the war room sighing in relief when he didn’t see Avery’s body. There was a large hole on the far end of the room revealing the outside and New York City.
“Syndicate” He hissed noting the high-tech choppers outside bearing the green syndicate logo. They were currently firing on the tower a constant steam of missiles that was slowly destroying the tower itself.
“Not today!” Mighty Man growled launching himself forward. He tried to leap out of the hole intent on destroying the helicopter with his bare hands…
“I think not!”
Mighty Man hissed as something wrapped around his leg. Immediately his body was racked with a searing burning pain. The lead around his leg tugged and he was pulled back into the room. A figure stepped out of the darkness his long tongue wrapped around his jagged teeth as the tentacle attached to Mighty Mans ankle slid back into his tar like body.
“Poison!” Mighty Man bellowed puffing his chest out once more “Aren’t you tired of me kicking your tar like ass!”
Poison growled in response and leapt at Mighty Man. His hands formed into claws as he pounced intent on ripping Mighty Man to shreds. Mighty Man reached out grasping a pillar that fell and swinging it like a baseball bat. With a sharp CRACK it connected sending the monster into a wall and causing it to crack. The tower shook again as the helicopters kept firing reminding Mighty Man where the true fight was.
“Stay down” Mighty Man bellowed moving back to the hole in the tower “You never could best me Poison”
“Not trying to best you” Poison called out coughing as he pushed himself out of the indent on the wall “Just trying to run down the time”
Mighty Man stumbled clutching his chest as the index glowed red hot. In all his haste he forgot the time limit on the index! It was a rookie move one only made because of a worry and fear for everyone in the tower. He dropped to his knees and Mighty Man shrunk his body morphing into that of Jack Kirby once more.
“Come here Jackie!” Poison shouted laughing as he shot out another tentacle. Jack rolled to the left missing it by inches as his eyes searched for a weapon.
“Who ordered the attack on the tower?” Jack shouted as another large explosion rocked the tower. He felt it begin to pitch and ran moving back towards the war room.
“Who else?” Poison asked chuckling. Jack could hear him moving slowly stalking him and taking his time. Jack smiled in pleasure his mind quickly forming a plan as he moved into the tattered command and control center. He grunted and moved one of the tabled finding the emergency hatch and trying to force it open.
“He won’t stop until the entire world is bent to his will” Poison taunted moving into the War Room “And you and your little band of “heroes” are the last ones standing”
Jack finally wrested the hatch open. His fingers dived into the space pulling out the weapon hidden within.
“Tell your master you talk too much!” Jack growled standing up and hefting the heavy sonic canon. With a whirl it activated letting out a high pitched sonic blast that slammed into the creature. The effect was instantaneous Poison fell to his knees shrieking in pain as his tar like skin bubbled and popped.
Jack ran once again towards the hole. His fingers slapped at his chest trying in vain to activate the index. He reached the edge and stopped short his eyes growing wide as he took in the damage. Civilians poured out of the tower guided by heroes who were attempting to get everyone out. Several powerhouses were doing battle with the copters and the syndicates deadly cabal of villains. He watched with growing sadness as the super structure of the tower began to reveal itself glowing red hot as it cracked.
The tower shuddered and finally began to fall. Jack stumbled back as it began its descent towards the bay below. The floor became steeper and steeper as he tried to make his way to one of the many emergency exits. He was halfway there when he slipped beginning to slide down the slope as the tower plummeted down. It hit the water and a wave rushed at him slamming into him just as he hit the index one last final time…….
TWO DAYS LATER
“This just in!””
“Breaking news!”
“Shocking UN decision in wake of city terrorist attack!”
A woman stood at the front of the dock wearing a tasteful skirt and matching blouse. Her shocking red hair twisted and danced in the air as she regarded the camera her beautiful heart shaped face looked sad. Behind her lay the remains of defender’s tower nothing more than a jagged scar that still smoldered ever so slightly.
“It has been two days since the terrorist attack against the Defenders” She said her voice quivering ever so slightly “This is Victoria Valentine reporting live on the scene”
She cleared her throat and took a second before continuing.
“In light of the recent events and the loss of our heroes” She said her full pouty bottom lip quivering slightly “The U.N has put forth an unprecedented act. The Keane act that general Keane proposed will hereby outlaw and limit Super Hero involvement. From this day forward the only super heroes that will be allowed to remain active will be ones registered by the military or the Levingston corporation. Any other ones will be considered fraudulent and will be detained”
She paused turning back and looking at the tower before regarding the camera. Fear flashed through her baby blue eyes for a second before she cleared her throat.
“This is a sad day for the world” She said speaking quickly “The syndicate has toppled the defenders! Our Golden Age of heroes has ended. Any hero still alive ru-“
The feed cut before she could finish