“Domestic Formula?” Natasha asked.
“Well let’s head down stairs and you can open it there,”
Cyclops started ushering people towards the main mansion. The Avengers followed Beast as he led the
group into the mansion. As they went in
and down the stairs Night Crawler welcomed each.
“Captain America, Ant Man, Wasp, Black Widow, Scarlet
Witch, Captain Marvel, Hawk Eye, Doctor Banner,” Night Crawler said as they
walked by, “Are all the Avengers here?”
“Logan and Lurua are at the tower,” Hellcat patted Night
Crawler on the shoulder as she passed.
“One of had better explain why I trigger their PTSD,”
Tigra said as she filed by.
All of the X-Men groaned.
“Touch Subject around here,” Jean said as she came around
a corner, “Seems there was some trouble while I was dead, no one wants to talk
about it.”
Black Widow huffed as she looked at the cylinder that the
SHIELD Agent has delivered to her.
“Why is it labeled Domestic?” Hawkeye asked from over
Black Widow’s shoulder.
“I am not sure,” Black Widow said, “Let’s see what the
message is.”
Black Widow unscrewed the top and the group was enveloped
in a green haze as the cylinder erupted in cloud of gas.
“What the fuck?” Hawk Eye barked.
“Friday Scan,” Tony coughed.
“Scan complete,” The Armor’s AI announced, “Warning,
Biological Agents detected, nanites detected…. ERROR… ERROR…”
The Armor’s external speaker screeched and then started
speaking again.
“Greetings my pets,” the ominous voice intoned.
“DOOM!” was the collective gasp.
“Don’t bother with your nonsense,” the speaker relayed
Doom’s voice, “You see the self-proclaimed Avengers and so called X-men have
foiled my plans one too many times, so I have elected to solve our
problems. Namely I want you to be my
loyal fawning pets. Very shortly a weaponized
version of Doctor McCoy’s Kitten Pox will begin to mutate you into blue anthros
and while that is happening the special blend of nanites and black magic I
packed into this formula will begin bending you to the will of Doom. From now on service and loyalty to Doom will
be your one constant desire.”
“FUCK…” Captain Marvel tried to shout only to start
swaying, “Me… Please? Master!”
“Guys…” Jean rubbed her head as voices started chanting
in her head, “I think master is telling the truth…”