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Interlude

[New York : 07-03-1995]

07:20 A.M.

POV : Calvin Kent

It's been a few months since what the media called the "Living Island Attack" and also both Ororo and Logan got superhero names, Storm and Wolverine, made a lot of sense haha.

Now seriously, when their status as Metahumans was revealed to the surprise of the Xavier group, the popularity and acceptance of this ethnic group increased a lot, Ororo in particular have been gaining many fans.

This is good, seeing how some future crises can be avoided by the changes I made there and here, of course most of the credit goes to them and their actions, I can only hope for the best.

But not everything was flowers, on television at that time the style of religious program was very famous, with celebrity priests, and unfortunately the one that was playing was an acquaintance of the comics.

"My children!, can you see how these freaks parade among us?!, pretending to be one of us, but they won't stay hidden any longer, soon they will be..." I turned off the TV, the Church of human supremacy William Striker was a cult classic.

Seriously, this channel's target audience was usually among the more conservative regions, not ironically these people were straight white men, of course not all were like that, but it wasn't a lie that these people had a lot of influence.

This William Striker is not only influential but has a long history in the comics, so I've been keeping a keen eye on his operations, I even gave Fury a call for SHIELD to keep an eye on.

But for now it was without evidence, but nothing is indeterminate, for now it's best to stay on the new project together with Project Pegasus, we were releasing our first release together.

[Atlantic Ocean : 07/03/1995]

07:32 A.M.

POV : Third

At the bottom of the Atlantic Ocean was a system of caves that had several channels, they connected to what looked like a huge city covered by a force field.

This was the fabled capital of the Atlantean empire, Lemuria, home of the Homo-mermanus, humanities similar to ordinary humans, but with blue-pigmented skin.

They existed on a continent above the waters, but due to what the ancients call a "cataclysm" all the cities fell to the bottom of the sea, but they survived and built an underwater empire.

They were ruled in a monarchical system, with a King having the greatest say and being the strongest member of the race, and the current ruler was named Namor.

In a huge hall decorated with a variety of colors and gadgets reminiscent of marine life, on a throne that was the huge jawbone of some marine carnivore, seated on it was a tall man, with pale skin, black eyes with two white dots for pupils , he wore pants that had the texture of scales, on his ankles were a pair of white wings, two golden shoulder pads and an uncovered muscular chest.

In his hands a golden trident, the weapon that represented the maximum power in Lemuria and the cities of Atlantis. Next to Namor was an Asian woman, she looked a little older despite being in great shape, she wore noble clothes, an Asian face with white hair and fish features.

This was Azami Chen, Namor's mother and Queen Dowager, she was his senior adviser, and in front of these two was a huge man of two meters tall wearing golden armor with a fin theme.

That huge warrior was Attuma, the supreme general of the Atlantean army and brother of the ancient King, he was kneeling before his kin.

"You said you had a report Uncle, keep it short." Namor spoke in his royal voice, he would not act like a nephew, not when he was on his throne and before his council.

Attuma smiled, he simply surprised everyone by taking what looked like a stone with a rune from his belt.

"Happy birthday nephew." He said as he pointed to the stone.

[South Pole : 07/03/1995]

10:23 A.M.

At the centermost point of one of the coldest regions on the planet, there was what appeared to be a huge meteor, however it was floating a few hundred meters above the ground.

Around the meteor however there was a whole base around it, it was very sophisticated and far beyond any base that existed in any country, in what looked like a command room there was a chair.

A figure was sitting in that chair, with red armor and red helmet with purple accents, the helmet cast a shadow on his face with only his two eyes showing.

Beside the figure were two young people. The first was a beautiful twenty-year-old girl, she had Romani features with curly brown hair and red and pink Romani-themed clothes. On the other side was a similar young man but with more ordinary features, with white hair and silver eyes, wearing a black runner's outfit with navy green accents.

"Pietro, Wanda, how are the preparations going?" The seated figure asked the two youths, his voice was relatively old.

"Mystique has already sent the report, our brotherhood is ready to act." Pietro answered the man.

"We also got a good number of new parent Metas." Wanda said with a smile for the man.

"Hmm, years of trying to fight for our race, and it was soon a homo-sapien who made a huge contribution." The man ended up reflecting.

"That...we could try to bring him over to our side." Wanda tried but the man just raised his hand.

"Your heart is still very kind my daughter, that's good, it reminds me of your mother." The man said gently, making the two young people calm down.

"But interesting as it was, no man worth his salt would help a fight that goes against his own race, so I won't force him to help us." The man finished at last, looking down at the garden below.

"Do we have a deal." he finally asked.

"Yes sir/Father" Pietro and Wanda responded respectively by withdrawing.

'Wonder what you would think of them, old friend.' The man thought as he looked at the horizon.

[New York : 07/03/1995]

06:45 P.M.

In the peripheral region of the city there were countless NGOs that cared for the needy, they were all organizations affiliated to the same man, and in all of them there were pamphlets written "Church of human purity" on them.

William Striker despite what many might think was not like the usual television priests, he really preaches what he believes in, but that in this case was not good.

In the underground area of the buildings there was a whole body disposal system, including some children, the reason for so much death?

They were all Metahumans, or as Striker called them and his henchmen following suit.

"Freaks."

This was an ancient evil, one that had followed humanity for a long time, and this was the fear of the unknown, which when left unchecked led to atrocities.

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07/03/1995 means July 03, 1995

Hello here are the definitive members, so there will be no changes, and the story is already moving in the direction for them to be members.

Superman: Leader

Black Panther: Vice Leader

Zarda The Power Princess

Storm: Pilot

Nova

Quicksilver

Namor The Sub-Mariner

I hope you like it, and don't worry this number will increase as the story goes on.

Well, Namor always seemed to author to have an Asian appearance, and the story of the sailor falling in love with the princess of the sea is already beaten, now she is a Chinese scientist who caught the attention of the King of the seas.

Thanks for reading. Please give your comments and votes. I hope that you liked the chapter.

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