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(Underworld)

A red haired demon with a long cape watched the events happened in the umbrage of Carol Danvers and Tony Stark in Washington DC. He was loudly laughing at them and enjoying to see such umbrage and skirmish. He loudly and joyfully clapped his hands.

" So, these heroes make a big trouble against themselves," he pondered and smirked. "How interesting! "

Suddenly, he never expected to have a visitor coming to him and frowned. He was crossing his arms when he heard someone coming.

" Who is this?! " he angrily yelled. " How come someone entered to my lair without my invitation?! "

The visitor was a geeky looking man appearing to be in his late thirties wearing high tech gear and grinning at the demonic overlord.

" Who you might be? " the demon asked and raised his eyebrows in doubt.

The man held up a canister of human souls screaming and wailing. The demon paid attention and became very interested with the offering. He intently looked at the canister and scratched his chin.

" You have something I want, my lord. I shall offer these to you, " the visitor said.

" A peace offering then, " he replied. " Let me see what I can offer..."

" I normally just take what I need, " the man convincingly smirked and shrugged. " But my lord, you and I have similiar interests. Souls are power. You want them so much. Am I right? "

The red-headed demon evily smiled and took the canister. He was still hearing the depressed wailing of the human souls and closely becoming obsessed for the offering. The visitor was waiting for the overlord to reply.

" I see, " he nodded and stood up from his seat. " Are you familiar what was happening around? "

The man grinned and crossed his arms, " I, the great A-list know everything is going as planned. As matter of fact, I may need a slight push. Me and the other dark masters are planning something big. And you my lord could benefit."

" Go ahead, tell me of your plans..." the demon smirked.

A-list summoned a chair out of thin air and pulled up holograms around them showing the world and its heroes. The demon named Mephisto was very intrigued and paying attention at his visitor. The heroes in the holograms gave off shadow auras and began attacking people.

" Imagine with me if you would a glorious future, " he explained. " A world where heroes are not trusted, they are feared, hated."

It showed a beacon of light as A-list appeared and took them down. Mephisto was still grinning and listening.

" That is why I have seen such failure from them, " he said. " Especially that petty war which they had started with the Inhuman boy. Now, I need someone else at work to make them more failed and in-despair. "

A-list smirked and handed over a blue print of a strange looking machine, " You've lost people to these heroes too, your lordship. But with a few artifacts from your collection and some information on arcane arts, I can build this. "

" Interesting...." Mephisto read the blue print and kept holding it. " Perhaps, I can help you work with this one. "

A-list took the blue print back and began pacing, " This machine is a 2.0 version of my original zengien and can mass resurrect many. Black Heart and any other villians that you used to have can be returned to life. The machine can also mass harvest souls. "

" Well, very technological then, but only the Kree race could do that. Here on Earth, I think you need to steal from a billionaire. "

A-list paced faster, " I need some metal from Atlantis and some crystals from Asgard to make and power my device."

" Information..." Mephisto enthusiastically snapped his fingers. " Yes! I can take you the Stark Compound. "

A-list sneered, " Tony Stark isn't fit to shine my boots....I need a mad genius to assist me. Has anyone seen Doctor Octavius? "

" Apparently, Stark has been defeated by Danvers and he's in coma. Don't worry, let's try to convince Octavius. "

A-list grinned like a mad man and laughed. " A grand idea, Hehehe!! Now, let's begin...."

" Do you have anyone in mind for this intrusion plan aside from me? " Mephisto curiously asked. A-list held up a list and chewed on a pencil leaving marks on its yellow no 2 surface

" I need some of your inmates: Mirror Jax and Plague Rancidio. I know you have them..."

" Well, then I will summon them, " Mephisto answered and summoned those people who have mentioned. A-list saw the two figures coming from the red energy. Suddenly, a man named Mirror Jax yawned as his skin reflecting the red glow of the realm.

" Is it morning, already? I still want to sleep, " he asked spreading his multicolored wings while scratching his head and then stretching his arms.

Plague Rancidio stretched and spat two cockroaches on the floor, " Wow... A-list! I haven't seen you in a long time. Are you busting us out of the slammer for a job?"

" Okay, boys, " Mephisto turned to them and put his hands on his waist. " We have an important business to do..."

Plague Rancidio burped a small swarm of locusts and scratched his dirty hair. Mephisto felt impressed at his minion when he saw the swarm.

" What's the caper, boss? It must be big if you need and Mirror Jax."

" It's my fashion statement, boys. I can shape-shift. "

A-list checked the list, " I need you Plague Rancidio to convince a certain mad scientist to help our noble cause. I don't care about the methods, just the results. You Mirror Jax, I need you to steal from a few labs in New York. We need some chemicals. "

" Sure thing, " Plague nodded and smiled.

He smirked wide and evily, " You may have to smack him around a bit.... if you do that's fine with me. "

" Heh, right! "

" Are we gonna do something right now or what? I'm tired of waiting here, " Mirror Jax shrugged, stretched, and yawned his face unconcernedly.

A-list raised his cyber trans-gauntlet and opened up two portals, " Go my minions we are on a schedule." A third portal opened to space as he put on a space armor suit, " I need to gather crystals from a black hole."

" I'm coming with these boys, " Mephisto answered.

He got suspicious immediately as the demon was not known for keeping his bargains true.

" I will take you all to the Stark Compound, " the demon said and raised his eyebrows. " We have all understood that the Avengers had divided thanks to Captain Marvel. Now, it's our chance to bring them into another failure. Are we going or what?! "

A-list changed back to his god suit and got disappointed, " Fine, I can gather crystals later..."

" Now, let's move.. "

The new minion's left eye gleamed and thought, " So, the Mighty Mephisto wants to go to Earth where his power is weaker. This could be easier than I thought.....I don't trust him. "

He smirked evily and followed the group out of the fiery and hellish realm. Mephisto formed a portal going to their next destination.

Description

(Underworld)

A red haired demon with a long cape watched the events happened in the umbrage of Carol Danvers and Tony Stark in Washington DC. He was loudly laughing at them and enjoying to see such umbrage and skirmish. He loudly and joyfully clapped his hands.

" So, these heroes make a big trouble against themselves," he pondered and smirked. "How interesting! "

Suddenly, he never expected to have a visitor coming to him and frowned. He was crossing his arms when he heard someone coming.

" Who is this?! " he angrily yelled. " How come someone entered to my lair without my invitation?! "

The visitor was a geeky looking man appearing to be in his late thirties wearing high tech gear and grinning at the demonic overlord.

" Who you might be? " the demon asked and raised his eyebrows in doubt.

The man held up a canister of human souls screaming and wailing. The demon paid attention and became very interested with the offering. He intently looked at the canister and scratched his chin.

" You have something I want, my lord. I shall offer these to you, " the visitor said.

" A peace offering then, " he replied. " Let me see what I can offer..."

" I normally just take what I need, " the man convincingly smirked and shrugged. " But my lord, you and I have similiar interests. Souls are power. You want them so much. Am I right? "

The red-headed demon evily smiled and took the canister. He was still hearing the depressed wailing of the human souls and closely becoming obsessed for the offering. The visitor was waiting for the overlord to reply.

" I see, " he nodded and stood up from his seat. " Are you familiar what was happening around? "

The man grinned and crossed his arms, " I, the great A-list know everything is going as planned. As matter of fact, I may need a slight push. Me and the other dark masters are planning something big. And you my lord could benefit."

" Go ahead, tell me of your plans..." the demon smirked.

A-list summoned a chair out of thin air and pulled up holograms around them showing the world and its heroes. The demon named Mephisto was very intrigued and paying attention at his visitor. The heroes in the holograms gave off shadow auras and began attacking people.

" Imagine with me if you would a glorious future, " he explained. " A world where heroes are not trusted, they are feared, hated."

It showed a beacon of light as A-list appeared and took them down. Mephisto was still grinning and listening.

" That is why I have seen such failure from them, " he said. " Especially that petty war which they had started with the Inhuman boy. Now, I need someone else at work to make them more failed and in-despair. "

A-list smirked and handed over a blue print of a strange looking machine, " You've lost people to these heroes too, your lordship. But with a few artifacts from your collection and some information on arcane arts, I can build this. "

" Interesting...." Mephisto read the blue print and kept holding it. " Perhaps, I can help you work with this one. "

A-list took the blue print back and began pacing, " This machine is a 2.0 version of my original zengien and can mass resurrect many. Black Heart and any other villians that you used to have can be returned to life. The machine can also mass harvest souls. "

" Well, very technological then, but only the Kree race could do that. Here on Earth, I think you need to steal from a billionaire. "

A-list paced faster, " I need some metal from Atlantis and some crystals from Asgard to make and power my device."

" Information..." Mephisto enthusiastically snapped his fingers. " Yes! I can take you the Stark Compound. "

A-list sneered, " Tony Stark isn't fit to shine my boots....I need a mad genius to assist me. Has anyone seen Doctor Octavius? "

" Apparently, Stark has been defeated by Danvers and he's in coma. Don't worry, let's try to convince Octavius. "

A-list grinned like a mad man and laughed. " A grand idea, Hehehe!! Now, let's begin...."

" Do you have anyone in mind for this intrusion plan aside from me? " Mephisto curiously asked. A-list held up a list and chewed on a pencil leaving marks on its yellow no 2 surface

" I need some of your inmates: Mirror Jax and Plague Rancidio. I know you have them..."

" Well, then I will summon them, " Mephisto answered and summoned those people who have mentioned. A-list saw the two figures coming from the red energy. Suddenly, a man named Mirror Jax yawned as his skin reflecting the red glow of the realm.

" Is it morning, already? I still want to sleep, " he asked spreading his multicolored wings while scratching his head and then stretching his arms.

Plague Rancidio stretched and spat two cockroaches on the floor, " Wow... A-list! I haven't seen you in a long time. Are you busting us out of the slammer for a job?"

" Okay, boys, " Mephisto turned to them and put his hands on his waist. " We have an important business to do..."

Plague Rancidio burped a small swarm of locusts and scratched his dirty hair. Mephisto felt impressed at his minion when he saw the swarm.

" What's the caper, boss? It must be big if you need and Mirror Jax."

" It's my fashion statement, boys. I can shape-shift. "

A-list checked the list, " I need you Plague Rancidio to convince a certain mad scientist to help our noble cause. I don't care about the methods, just the results. You Mirror Jax, I need you to steal from a few labs in New York. We need some chemicals. "

" Sure thing, " Plague nodded and smiled.

He smirked wide and evily, " You may have to smack him around a bit.... if you do that's fine with me. "

" Heh, right! "

" Are we gonna do something right now or what? I'm tired of waiting here, " Mirror Jax shrugged, stretched, and yawned his face unconcernedly.

A-list raised his cyber trans-gauntlet and opened up two portals, " Go my minions we are on a schedule." A third portal opened to space as he put on a space armor suit, " I need to gather crystals from a black hole."

" I'm coming with these boys, " Mephisto answered.

He got suspicious immediately as the demon was not known for keeping his bargains true.

" I will take you all to the Stark Compound, " the demon said and raised his eyebrows. " We have all understood that the Avengers had divided thanks to Captain Marvel. Now, it's our chance to bring them into another failure. Are we going or what?! "

A-list changed back to his god suit and got disappointed, " Fine, I can gather crystals later..."

" Now, let's move.. "

The new minion's left eye gleamed and thought, " So, the Mighty Mephisto wants to go to Earth where his power is weaker. This could be easier than I thought.....I don't trust him. "

He smirked evily and followed the group out of the fiery and hellish realm. Mephisto formed a portal going to their next destination.