UWT X

Spawn had ceased his needless destruction of the inner sanctums of the church and had fallen upon his knees as he gazed upon the same blood red window. As if it would provide him answers to the questions he hadn't even asked yet. Pulling his mask back on after no answers came, he glared up at said glass as if it had forsaken him. But before Spawn could have left the solitude of the church he heard the clatter of something behind him and turning his head to look over his shoulder, chains emerged from within his shroud towards the descending object. Wrapping it up and lifting up the ring up to face level, Spawn's expression softened once his eyes beheld said object. At the same time another flashback occurred against Spawn's will as he recalled his wedding ring with the inscription graced in the inside of it. Al and Wanda forever. "Wanda.." But before Spawn could gaze upon the ring for what seemed like an eternity, a familiar voice pervaded the church.


"Hiya Spawny! Hrm? Aww Spawny is that a gift for me?! You shouldn't have.." The Vioator mocked as he reached towards the ring only to yanked to be face to face with the hell spawn. "Keep your friends off this ring,fat boy. Or else you'll be wearin that smile around your ass." Spawn snarled to which the Violator pried Spawn's claws off and started back towards your wife. "Hehehehe! If I was you, Spawn? I'd be more concerned with what's going on out here and not your undead libidio.." That caught Spawns's attention and racing after the demon, Spawn glanced around. "What the hell are you...talking..about?" it looked like another city was descending upon New York City and that included Rat City. "Old Man! Where are you!? OLD MAN!!!!" But it appeared the old man was nowhere to be seen. That was until his voice could have been heard seemingly coming from everywhere..

"Where I am does not matter, hell spawn. For this does not concern me but you."

Spawn turned upon the old man with outrageous fury. "What do you mean by that, you old bastard!?" The old man was unimpressed by the display of aggression from Spawn. "Instead of wasting your time taking out your anger on me. Why don't you put that ring on?" With that the old man vanished leaving Spawn by himself as he gazed back down at the ring and slipped it on. Damn old bastard..

Anyone bold enough to put on the foreign ring would probably feel like options were limited at best. However, each relic brought instantaneous relief and stability. The world around would still fall around them. The sky city loomed ever closer as each heroes planet continued endlessly fracturing. Within moments, everything they knew had either dissipated our splintered into oblivion. It was an oddly smooth transition: the universe itself was fighting, and the manifestation of its power was the peace of the transition itself.

Each champion now stood in the new sky city. Each would appear on one large rooftop, surrounded by each other, and a group of men and woman with dual swords. They barely seemed to notice the sudden appearance of the strangers from another world. Instead, they listened to a woman with dark hair. Speaking with military authority, "We can't seal the breach to the outer wall. We can't kill all these Titans, we've lost too many troops... but there are innocent men, women, and children on these streets. We can give them time to evacuate to the safety of the inner walls! Let's move!"



The group of military soldiers sprinted off the rooftops. Metal cables exploded from the instruments they wrote at their waists, attaching to other buildings and sending them on a high speed course. They left the group to either stay behind unnoticed or attempt to follow, despite the danger of strange Titans. In the distance, screaming and smoke filed the air not a mile or so away, toward the edge of the walls.

Udyr witnessed the world collapse around him as he ran. The enemy team, and his own team fell into a void, and as he looked to see where they'd fallen, he saw a ever ending chaos. A ring appeared before him, but it seemed each step he took got him no closer to it, as physics themselves were changing. He roared, empowering his bear aura to speed him up, and on the other side of the ring, found another version of himself. The ring, he now deduced, would help his survival. Likely, it was magic. Thus he needed it. The two clashed right above the ring, claws tearing at each other, flames being tossed, and mighty blows being landed. Soon, Udyr the spirit walker stood over the corpse of his clone and took the ring for himself, he had no idea what was going on, but he figured the ring could only improve his chances of survival. He found himself rather surprised when he appeared on top of a rooftop.

Noting the similar uniforms, and weapons, he deduced these were all soldiers, thus the meeting was likely a briefing. That meant enemies. He had no trouble finding the giants. These were a new foe, and he doubted he could take one down fairly. He waited to see the tactics of the group.

Quill, in the strange position of being in a ship then suddenly /not/ being in it, flailed for a moment as his upward momentum continued, only mildly faceplanting on the roof.

"ow"