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	Whatever age makes it legal to view pornographic material in your 
country and/or state is how old you must be to read this story.  I will not 
be held responsible for anyone younger reading this story.
	
	If you are over that age, but are offended by descriptions of sex, I 
ask that you also read no further, as this story will offend you.  If you 
choose to read so anyway and do not like what you see, do not complain to me, 
you had adequate warning.

	This is a sequel to my X-Men story - Something Sinister This Way 
Comes - that story and many others of mine can be acquired by e-mailing me
at - dimitri@ihug.co.nz - compliments and criticisms can also be sent to the
same e-mail.
	You should note that the story takes place in comic format (i.e, 
through continuation into different comics) this is because I consider this 
story an Alternate to the Onslaught Crossover in Marvel Comics last year, 
therefore each story takes place over last years Onslaught Issues.

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	Iron Man 332 - Reality Is Over-Rated (*)
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	"I'm afraid that Mr Stark is rather busy right now," said Ms 
Arbogast, staring at the two Avengers.
	"I'm afraid I have to insist," replied Quicksilver,"It is a matter of 
grave importance."
	"Even so," started Ms Arbogast, then Quicksilver was gone, moving so 
fast he left no trace that he was there except a fluttering trail of papers 
that were caught up in his tail wind.
	"You'll have to forgive my husband," said the elemental - Cystal - 
sadly,"He's very highly strung."
	"Trying working here for thirty years," muttered Ms Arbogast.
	"That can't be right," said Crystal,"Tony Stark is 35, how can you 
have been working here for thirty years?"
	"That is strange, I know I've been working here since 1963, but...."
	The same words slid through both their heads - Paradox - then it was 
gone, the conversation forgotten.
	"I may as well show you through," said Ms Arbogast,"But you're 
husband won't be able to talk to Mr Stark, I can guarantee it."


	Quicksilver stood staring at Stark in frustration, he was dressed in 
a black jump suit, with sensor pads over every part of his body, and a 
Virtual Reality helmet over his head.
	"He's in a VR world," said Ms Arbogast,"He can't be gotten too until 
a certain amount of time is up, or he decides to leave."
	"We don't have time," replied Quicksilver,"Can we go in there and get 
him?"
	"Well yes, there's just one problem."
	"Well, out with it woman," cried Quicksilver in anger.
	"Patience Pietro," soothed Crystal,"Don't get angry."
	"I'm afraid that this is a very advanced VR Unit, to get in you'll 
have to strip naked, apply sensor pads to your nipples, shoulders, elbows, 
place gloves on your hands, attach sensors to your hips, groin, knees, 
buttocks and place boots on your feet, then you'll have to put on a jump suit 
and then a VR helmet."
	Quicksilver smiled slightly,"Could me and my wife have a little 
privacy please?"

	The softly growing green grid laying across the floor suddenly 
raised, forming into two figures, color and texture formed and reformed until 
finally Quicksilver and Crystal found themselves standing on top of the 
floor, staring around at dark nothingness and a green grid disappearing into 
the distance.
	"So where is he?" asked Crystal, and suddenly they found themselves 
in a beautiful garden, standing next to a gurgling river.
	"Pietro, Crystal, how wonderful to see you." came a voice, they 
whirled and found themselves facing Tony Stark, dressed in a loose flowing 
white robe, feeding a deer by the hand.
	"Isn't this a bit over the top?" asked Quicksilver,"Who are you 
supposed to be? Mother Nature's son?"
	"Exactly," laughed Tony,"Just call me a tree hugger, but I've been 
surrounded by bleak forests of skyscrapers for so long now I felt a need to 
get away, unfortunately I have several meetings planned for later this 
afternoon."
	"Ridiculous," muttered Pietro,"If you're a tree hugger, then I'm 
Father Time!"
	"And I'm an insatiable, nymphomaniac dryad," laughed Crystal.


	Central Park - Trish Tilby reporting.
	-------------------------------------
	
	"It appears that Magneto is approaching the Avengers, perhaps to 
finish them off, maybe to gloat."
	Magneto smiled as he approached, whatever electromagnetic effect that 
had shorted out other camera's seemed to be gone, his face was broadcast 
around the world.
	"I grow tired of these interruptions to my work," he said with a 
laugh,"So I think I shall silence then."
	Almost casually he lifted his arms up above his head, white light 
shone from his eyes.
	"I AM MAGNUS!" he roared and white light burst from his body, the 
camera exploded in the cameraman's hands, the newsvan caught in flames.
 	Three minutes after the E.M Flare began, New York City stood in 
darkness.  There was no sound but a light wind, no dogs barked, no birds 
sang, and no people talked.
	The only one still standing was Magnus, and then sound did come back 
to the city - Magnus' laughter.

	Stark Enterprises - The Offices Of Tony Stark.
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	Everybody inside the building lay unconscious, collapsed over desks, 
on the ground, all the machines were silent, some had exploded, injuring 
workers.
	Inside Tony Stark's office, three figures dressed in VR suits slumped 
in standing positions on their tables, but strangely, the VR suits still 
showed power running.


	Tony raised to his feet, the deer had been licking his face, trying 
desperately to wake him, now it had succeeded.
	"What happened here?" he asked the white haired figure standing 
across from him.
	"I don't have time to answer," replied the white haired figure,"Your 
mother will be angry, you should be working!"
	"My Mother?"
	But the white haired man didn't respond, he sped away, moving faster 
than the eye could follow.
	"Thank goodness," laughed a voice, and a figure appeared from out of 
a tree,"I thought he'd never leave."
	Tony found himself staring at an incredibly beautiful, hazel haired 
woman - one completely naked.
	"Wh...who....who are you?" he gasped.
	"My name is unimportant," said Crystal,"But I am a dryad, and I need 
you!"
	"Need me? To do what?"
	She stepped forward, moving her hips from side to side almost 
languorously, Tony gulped in shock.
	She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled his lips to her, 
sliding her tongue into his mouth, he sank into it, returning the kiss with 
practiced ease, then he pulled away.
	"Hang on, don't you have something to do with that white haired guy?"
	"Father Time?" she laughed,"I have things to do with most males, but 
not him, never him."
	And she somehow managed to pull him down to the ground.

	Quicksilver ran faster than he ever had before, and indeed, time 
seemed to stop around him, everything he touched froze or went faster 
according to his instructions.
	Never had he felt such power, never had he known such might, never 
had he felt such arrogance.
	Had he remembered his real identity he would have been shocked at the 
callousness with which he took life from the plants and animals in order to 
test his powers.  He would have seen himself as much like his father - 
Magneto - and he would have been shock.
	Had he remembered.

        Crystal stiffened slightly as Tony's penis slid into her.  Despite 
the fact that she had pulled him down on top of her and practically begged 
him to fuck her she was slightly shocked as he pushed into her.
	Her vagina spread apart easily as his thick meat slid into her 
heavily lubricated pussy.
	Tony lay on top of her, slamming into her quickly and roughly, his 
cock ramming in and out of her.  Crystal cried out in a mixture of pleasure 
and shock, she somehow realized that this wasn't right, that she shouldn't be 
having sex with him.
	Tony grabbed her waist with one hand and started fucking her in 
earnest.  Crystal was sliding up and down across the ground, Tony had one 
hand wrapped about her waist, the other played with her large breasts, 
squeezing and kneading them, fumbling with the nipples.  Crystal's hips were 
becoming frantic, slapping up and down on the pole inside of her almost 
against her will.  She felt shame at the fact that she was enjoying this, but 
didn't know why that was.
        Tony couldn't hold on any longer, he was going to blow and he was 
going to blow soon, he began humping her harder and faster, driving in and 
out of the beautiful woman below him, he kept sliding his thick member in and 
out of Crystal’s tight pussy, feeling her squeeze and squeal around his dick. 
 He had basically impaled her, pumping hard into her, making a low groaning 
noise as his cum started to pump out.  She squealed as she suddenly came, her 
own juices mixed with his as he came inside of her, pumping shots of cum into 
her.He left her impaled on his cock as she kept trembling in time to her 
orgasm.
	Tony groaned and slid out of her, rolling around onto his back, he 
looked up and saw Pietro staring at him, a look of hate on his face.
	"Father Time," said Tony,"Would you mind not....."
	Pietro screamed in rage and suddenly he stood by Tony, gripping him 
by the neck.
	"What the hell!" started Tony, and then he gasped as he felt his 
muscles go slack, his bones become brittle and his hair grow at an alarming 
rate.
	"FATHER TIME! NOOOO!!!!!!" screamed the dryad that Tony had just had 
sex with,"Leave him!"
	"SHE IS MINE!" roared Father Time.  Tony could not respond, his body 
had become weaker than ever, his legs and arms no longer worked, he felt his 
vision go dim and fade, and then.......

	.......He ripped the helmet from his head, screaming in shock and 
pain.
	It took him several seconds to take in his surroundings, for several 
horrible seconds he had no idea where he was or what he was doing there, and 
then he remembered.
	"Quicksilver, Crystal? What are you doing here?" he said aloud, he 
looked at the readings on the helmets, they were showing fluctuating results, 
so he flicked them off.
	Quicksilver and Crystal were still for a few seconds, then they 
reached up and grabbed their helmets, pulling them off.
	"Tony? what happened here?" asked Crystal.
	"I remember putting the helmet on," said Quicksilver,"And meeting you 
in a glade, then everything seemed to blackout."
	Tony - who remembered everything - smiled slightly,"Apparently we 
were hit by an e.m pulse, it knocked out everything and everyone in the 
building."
	"Then why did these helmets go on working?" asked Crystal.
	"They're powered by Vibranium, an amazing metal from Wakanda, it 
could be they kept the helmets operating, we certainly went through something 
while or conscious minds were knocked out."
	"Yes? But what?" asked Crystal.
	Tony smiled slightly, bitterly, then lied.
	"I don't remember any better than you do."
	 
	They had moved the last of the injured people into a safe position, 
now Tony - suited up as Iron Man - Quicksilver and Crystal stood together, 
trying to raise Four Freedom's Plaza.
	"It's amazing," said Iron Man,"The technology of the FF is probably 
more advanced than my own, but my Vibranium stores have kept mine going while 
theirs are shut down."
	"It does not matter," replied Quicksilver,"We must get to Central 
Park and assist the other Avengers."
	And with that, they were off, Quicksilver carrying Crystal in his 
arms as he sped through the city, Iron Man flying after then as fast as he 
could go.
	
	Dr Doom watched as Iron Man flew away, he smiled behind his mask.
	"Fools, marching to their deaths, I expected better from the so 
called Iron Man," he turned and stepped on to his flyer.
	"Now, to Four Freedoms Plaza, whether they want to admit it or not, 
the Four need my help."
	And with a slight chuckle, he was off.

	(*) Note, in this Universe Tony Stark is a 35 year old businessman, 
he is not an eighteen year old kid from another universe as in the real 
Marvel Universe, I mean really, what were Marvel thinking?

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	The Incredible Hulk 445 - Shadows Of The Past.
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	"...he's a monster!....." Thunderbolt Ross.
	".....love you Bruce......." Betty.
	"..we'll leave you alone when you're dead!..." an unknown soldier.
	"....CRAK!..." the sound of a deer dying as he thoughtlessly brushes 
it away.
	"......We demand you surrender and come out..." Colonel St. Lawrence.
	"...like father like son, eh Bruce?..." the hated Father.
	"......you'll be left with nothing, they'll see to that!...." his 
future self, the Maestro.
	"NNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!" screamed the Hulk as he sped towards 
the old Hulkbuster Base - he would see all the remnants of his old life 
destroyed, he would start anew!. 
	He was moving faster and faster, running towards the base, not 
leaping through the air as he usually did.  
	But he wasn't running so fast that he didn't see the large Purple 
skinned figure land in front of him and push out an arm in a gesture easily 
recognized as : STOP.
	Hulk grinned fiercely, anyone getting in his way today would pay, he 
would see to that, the fact that this guy was Thanos didn't get him any 
concessions.
	WHAM! He smashed into Thanos full force, dropping his shoulder at the 
last instant for full force.  Thanos lifted into the air as he was hit, the 
wind was knocked out of him with an almighty WHOOF! and he sailed through the 
air, past the HulkBuster base and into the ground, creating a huge furrow in 
the hard, sunbaked desert soil.
	"HAH! JERK!" laughed the Hulk, then leaped into the air, his powerful 
legs springing up and carrying him the rest of the way towards the Base, he 
easily smashed through the roof, landed on the ground, his legs easily 
absorbing the impact with the ground.
	He stared with something close to amused surprise as hundreds of 
soldiers, dressed in red and black metallic costumes and carrying 
sophisticated weaponry surrounded him.
	"FREEZE!" they yelled as one.
	The Hulk began to laugh, quietly at first, then with more humor, 
until he was doubled over, slapping his knee with his open palm.  Before the 
confused soldiers could react he slipped his knee back and bought one massive 
green palm down against the ground, causing a minor shockwave to rock through 
the room, the ground tore up and nearly thirty soldiers collapsed.  As the 
others opened fire he drew both arms back and then clapped them together, 
causing a massive boom and making most of the soldiers drop to their knees in 
agony, dropping their weapons and cupping their heads in their hands.

	Thanos lifted himself out of the dirt, he dusted off his costume, 
then smiled grimly.
	"This could be more fun than I thought."
	
	One soldier was fortunate enough to be on the Hulk's back, gripping 
the Gamma Goliath around the neck and slamming his weapon against the Hulk's 
head.  He was fortunate because doing this meant the Hulk didn't notice him 
as he whipped the soldier's comrades.
	"ION CANNON READY SIR!" screamed one soldier.
	"Fire when ready," came back Bastions voice from the comparative 
safety of the control room several levels below.
	The huge ion cannon fired, a great burst of blue white energy smashed 
into the Hulk.
	"That tickles!" laughed the Hulk, he walked forward easily, the 
energy beam becoming more powerful the closer he got, and yet doing no 
apparent harm.  He reached it quickly and grabbed the cannon - which was 
nearly as big as he was - and pressed it against his body.  The sudden back 
flow caused the cannon to explode.
	Soldiers ran everywhere, screaming in pain and terror, some covered 
in fire, others had just had enough.
	"Sir, I request we call back the Prime Sentinel," gasped the soldier 
in charge via his commlink,"We are in a serious situation."
	"That's impossible," replied Bastion,"He's only one creature, you can 
deal with him - now don't bother me, I'm trying to make contact with the Fall 
Edge division." (**)
	"Come on you chumps!" laughed the Hulk,"Give me your best shot! Hit 
me with everything you got!"
	Laser blasts smashed into the Hulk's body, doing no damage, but 
attracting his attention.  As he knocked soldiers to the side with 
indifferent swings of his arms, the wall behind him exploded, a large shadow 
appearing through the rising dust.
	"Impressive entrance," muttered the Hulk,"Didn't I leave you eating 
dust out there?"
	Thanos grinned fiercely, purplish energy radiated from his eyes as he 
stepped forward.
	"You caught me by surprise, I expected you to at least stop to 
threaten me, however," his smile widened,"If it is a fight you want, I would 
be happy to give it to you."
	"You think you can handle me?" laughed the Hulk, behind him several 
guards were shooting at his back with full force, but he didn't seem to 
notice,"I'll rip you a new one!"
	"Indeed," said Thanos with a slight smirk, raising one eyebrow,"Like 
you did during the Infinity War?"
	The Hulk roared in anger and leaped at Thanos.  He remembered during 
the Infinity War when he and Drax had attacked Thanos, mistakenly believing 
that he and Adam Warlock had teamed up to take over the Universe.  Not only 
had Thanos still been standing at the end of that fight, but the Hulk had 
actually felt tired.
	One fist punched the ground where Thanos had been but moments ago, 
smashing the hard concrete ground, before he could rip his hand free Thanos 
struck him in the ribs with both fists clenched together, then kicked out his 
legs from beneath him.
	"I have already knocked you off your feet," laughed Thanos,"What 
happened to your mighty strength? Your indomitable will?"
	Thanos underestimated the Hulk once more, the gamma goliath raised 
his head slightly, then brought it back down hard against the ground, 
buckling the ground up and knocking Thanos onto his back, then Hulk was up, 
grabbing Thanos' ankle in one huge fist and throwing him at a wall.
	The Mad Consort of Death was not so easily dispatched, he hit the 
wall with a thunderous boom, collapsing the roof on top of him, but he was 
standing back up within a few seconds, dusting the debris off him with an 
almost nonchalant air.
	"Okay!" laughed Hulk,"You can take a punch, I might just hear you out 
after all!"
	Thanos smiled and approached, guards were firing at both of them now, 
but neither seemed to notice.  The Commanding Officer snapped and charged, 
his gun raised like a club.
	"RRRAAAAAARRRRRGGGGGGHHHHHHHH!!!!!" he cried,"RRRRAAAAAAAARRRRR...." 
SNAP!, Thanos reached out without looking and grabbed him by the neck, 
snapping it without a thought.
	"Come," said Thanos,"Let us go to somewhere quieter to speak."
	Hulk grabbed Thanos by the back of his tunic and flexed his massive 
legs, then leaped through the hole in the roof.


	(**) See X-Factor 126 and Wolverine 105 to see what happened at Falls 
Edge.

	
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	Wolverine 105 - Existance Is Suffering, Suffering Comes Through 
Desire, 	And Desire Is Part Of Existance.
	
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	I've felt pain most of my life, physical, mental and emotional, but 
for most of my life I've been able to rely on my healing factor to eventually 
heal my physical injuries, time to heal my mental injuries and friends to 
heal my emotional pain.
	Now I seem to have lost the first.
	"It's faded before," I whisper to Elektra, she nods, even though she 
doesn't know what I'm talking about.  Forge is working like crazy, trying to 
stop the bleeding in my belly and thigh, while Elektra holds my hands and 
listens to me ramble on.  It's the anaesthetic, they used a local one that 
dulled my pain somewhat, but it still hurts.
	"Faded," I whisper,"But never disappeared before."
	I see the look in Elektra's eyes, I see it and recognize it, it's 
been in my eyes before as I stood by dying friends and companions - that look 
of resignation and acceptance that the person in front of you is going to 
die.
	I smile slightly.
	"Don't bury me yet darling."

	Mystique smiled slightly as she dug the hole with the shovel, she was 
sweating heavily, dressed in tight little pants and a white singlet.
	"Gonna bury you in pieces," she panted,"Rest in pieces, burn in hell 
you sick freak!"
	"Say, um, what are you doing?" asked Wildchild, walking up behind 
her.
	Mystique rested on the shovel, she turned and smiled at the confused 
young mutant.
	"You checking out my ass monkey boy?' she asked.
	"Hey? What? NO!"
	Mystique ran a hand down her ass, cupping one firm asscheek.
	"You sure about that monkey boy? Sure you're not getting a chubby 
from checking me out?"
	"Why do you have Sabretooth's body?" he asked.
	She dropped the shovel and turned to face him, her white shirt was 
plastered wet against her large blue breasts, he gave an audible gasp as he 
saw them.
	"I actually believe that this is my body!" she said, cupping her 
breasts in both hands and squeezing them slightly,"What do you think?"
	"I mean, why do you have Sabretooth's dead body next to that hole in 
the ground?"
	Mystique hung her head,"You're right, it's a silly idea."
	"Good, help me pull him inside."
	"Oh, you mistake me monkey boy, I meant it's a bad idea to bury his 
body in separate pieces, who knows how powerful his healing factor is? Let's 
burn the motherfucker!"
	Kyle gasped and stepped forward, he meant to grab her by the arm, but 
she twisted slightly so that he actually grabbed a full breast in his hand.
	"Oh dear Mr Wildchild, what would Shard think? Grabbing without 
asking?!?"
	He pulled his hand away like he had grabbed a hot potato.
	"Oooh, there there," laughed Mystique,"It's not that bad is it?" she 
asked, grabbing his hand and pushing it back against her breast."
	"Mystique, stop..." started Wildchild, but the blue skinned mutant 
instead pulled him closer, rubbing her body against his.
	"Didn't it excite you?" she asked him,"I know you weren't there, but 
you saw the security tape, didn't it excite you watching the way Wolverine 
took Sabretooth apart?"
	"Mystique," gasped Wildchild as the sweaty ex-terrorist rubbed her 
body again his, rubbing her face into his chest,"You've got to stop this."
	"I've been closer to Sabretooth than anyone," whispered Mystique,"And 
he terrified me, I was always scared he would kill me, when I watched him rip 
our son to pieces I thought I'd die.  So watching Wolverine tear him up made 
me feel so good, so free.......so horny," the last was said so quietly that 
Wildchild nearly didn't hear it, but he certainly felt it when Mystique 
reached down into his shorts and grabbed his stiffening member in her hands.


	"Uhhh, sir?" said one of the technicians.
	"What?" snapped the commander, annoyed at having his meditations 
interrupted.
	"We're reading two active mutant signatures below?"
	"So? They're a mutant group aren't they?' laughed the commander.
	"Active signatures sir, the null field should be knocking out their 
powers, but the two below seem unaffected."
	The commander rose to his feet, irritation replaced by something akin 
to fear.
	"Can we identify the mutants?"
	"I believe it's Wildchild and Mystique sir, they're directly behind 
the facility, the mutant signature of Sabretooth is there too, but it's 
inactive."
	"I could almost believe background radiation from the Facility is 
negating our null field, but then why would Sabretooth register as inactive?"
	"Sir, perhaps you should contact Bastion?" asked one technician 
tentatively.
	The commander considered for a few seconds, then shook his head clear 
and ordered a comm-line opened.
	"This is Commander Ford, trying to contact Operation Commander 
Bastion, come in please."
	There was no reply but static.
	Ford tried several more times, each time unsuccessfully.
	"The background radiation may be affecting our comm systems too?" 
advanced one tech.
	"Or maybe Forge is on to us?" said Ford to himself,"Damn it! I'm not 
gonna sit around and wait for some mutie freak to blast me, convert all 
available power to the main ion cannon and fire on the facility, if we can't 
negate them we'll kill them!"



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