Latveria, a Land of Travesty
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The homeland is not the land Doom loved anymore. It is as if he taught them nothing in his time as monarch, and they have happily begun to lap up the Richards doctrine like every other mongrel society willing to prostrate itself for the sake of new gadgetry.
There are parts of Latveria that even Richards has not discovered. That would be this mountain stronghold that Doom has guided this motley crew of minions toward, after magically rendering Grimm unconscious for the journey. It is Doom's intention that the Richards Regime never discovers the location of this secret base.
The sadly-labeled "Fantasticar" makes its landing suddenly, after plunging through cloud cover that seems now like a mystical illusion once they find themselves in the depths of this cavern.
"Disembark and follow me," comes the cold metallic vice of Doom, as he strides down the main corridor.
There are parts of Latveria that even Richards has not discovered. That would be this mountain stronghold that Doom has guided this motley crew of minions toward, after magically rendering Grimm unconscious for the journey. It is Doom's intention that the Richards Regime never discovers the location of this secret base.
The sadly-labeled "Fantasticar" makes its landing suddenly, after plunging through cloud cover that seems now like a mystical illusion once they find themselves in the depths of this cavern.
"Disembark and follow me," comes the cold metallic vice of Doom, as he strides down the main corridor.
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Date: 2008-02-19 04:37 pm (UTC)She's long since taken it for granted that there are no real analogues to her world. Now, she's faced with a SHIELD Helicarrier, both her children, and the familiar corridors of Castle Doom. The sooner they get away from this funhouse mirror version of home the better.
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Date: 2008-02-19 05:19 pm (UTC)"So this is the ultra secret backup lair of Doctor Doom. I wonder if it's in the same place back on my world.."
"Er, I mean : BOOP!"
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Date: 2008-02-19 07:13 pm (UTC)But Steve is dead. And he'll do the best he can to live up to his memory... but somehow saving a world by making a deal with the devil doesn't seem to do that.
And the armor-plated devil in front of him fits the bill more than Mephisto ever did.
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Date: 2008-02-19 08:53 pm (UTC)He curls up a little, letting out a faint snoring sound and lulling his head against the back of the moving chair.
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Date: 2008-02-20 01:45 am (UTC)The various Doombots in attendance likely kept up the maintenance duties.
Doom strides over to a large bay of monitors and instruments and sits down to work.
"If any of you touch anything, your life will be forfeit."
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Date: 2008-02-20 08:38 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-02-21 09:15 am (UTC)Doombots inch closer. Perhaps fitting that, of all the power contained in this room, they are most concerned about Grimm.
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Date: 2008-02-21 09:17 am (UTC)"We're actually going to go into outer space." Something almost boyish in his tone.
"And we're going to try and kill something that eats planets with a cosmic spork."
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Date: 2008-02-22 07:22 pm (UTC)But if it will save the world...
"By infiltrating his ship, which has no shortage of defenses of its own. We're going to need your senses up there. There'll be weapons hidden everywhere, more advanced than anything most of us have ever encountered."
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Date: 2008-02-25 01:04 am (UTC)"Feels like mah damn head's on fire still." She sniffs the air. "Ever hear of Lysol?"
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Date: 2008-02-25 05:34 am (UTC)The ship starts to glow as power flows to it, and a doorway opens near the bottom of it, atop a stairwell.
"Board the craft at once. Grimm's delays have cost us time."
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Date: 2008-02-28 02:10 am (UTC)"Wakey wakey, Ben! Time to go to space again!"