Strikers: Monster, Scarlet Witch, Wolverine, Bruiser, Toxin, Loki, Wave, Crystal

Program: Nova, Wasp
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You held up a ball of magical fire while your team prepared themselves for the wave of evil knights.

Yeah. This was your life. 17 years old and fighting knights in Camelot.

Y/N: We need a way out of here. Wanda, can you....

Wanda: I will open a doorway, but I need time.

Y/N: Then we'll make time. Focus on that door. Everyone else, you know what to do.

Loki created a sword and tossed it to you. You caught it while Crytsal started to create a shield of rock to protect Wanda. Pearl pulled out her own swords.

Y/N: Strikers, STRIKE!

Monster:
Cabal War

You blocked a blade before you snapped your fingers. A surge of electricity spread through the knight's body which gave you the opening to kick his chest.

You were trying to avoid killing these people. Mostly for your own self morals, but also because you knew they had no control over their bodies.

They didn't want to fight you, hut they had no choice.

While you all fought, Wanda worked as fast as she could to conjure a doorway to send you all back to your world. However, she wasn't the only one with magic in this world.

Morgan: How pointless. They choose to resist even when they are in my domain. It's just like Taskmaster had said.

Your eyes grew wide at the name. Taskmaster was here? Where?

How?

Morgan: No matter. They wish to go home? I'll send them right to the source.

Before any one could do anything, Morgan waved her hands around. Dark magic trailed behind every movement she made.

Soon, it was surrounding you and your team, retraining your movement. Then, you began to feel it.

Y/N: Ahhhh!

In an instant, you were all gone from the throne room. Morgan and her knights remained.

Brian: Where did they go? Did you kill them?

Morgan: No. That would have been far too easy. It is below me. I sent them elsewhere. The lands of Otherworld will take care of them for us. Now, come. We have a war to prepare for.

Morgan walked towards her throne but Brian did not move. Though he could not speak his mind nor could he control what he did, he could still think.

Brian: Be careful, Strikers. And please hurry back and stop her before Camelot becomes a wasteland.
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Molly had only been to New York once. When you were supposed to have that training session with the Program.

Things didn't go as planned, however, so she never got to explore the city. But she was now here, by herself, on a mission that was completely off the record.

No support from any other Striker. Only her and Toxin against this unseen force.

She came to a stop when she found herself standing in front of the Program HQ. The former Avenger's Tower. This was where she would find what she was looking for.

Inside, two members sat. The others were out, living their lives with the people they cared about.

Sam bit down on his thumb. His time as the keeper of the Bifrost was still fresh in his mind. He went from seeing, hearing, everything to....this. It was as if he had become blind.

Nadia had just returned from another therapy session. Progress was still being made. But that would imply that she was still broken. That she still wasn't okay.

Neither spoke to each other. They just watched TV as they waited for their next mission or something else.

And it just so happened to walk through the door.

They were both shocked to find Molly standing there. Especially Sam. He had figured that she would still be recovering from what happened during the war.

Nadia: Molly? What are you doing here? Is Y/N with you?

Molly shook her head.

Molly: No. He's off on a mission. It's just us.

Sam stood up and gestured towards the kitchen.

Sam: Do you want something to drink? I think we have some soda and water if you...

Molly: I need your help.

The two heroes were surpised by this. They began to wonder what had happened, but Molly simply stepped forward.

Molly: I think the world is about to end.
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You gasped for air as you dropped to your knees.

You began to cough while your team all reacted to your sudden teleportation. You were now in a wide open field of grass and plant life. But none of which you recognized.

The sky was purple and there was actually two white suns hanging high. But what was more, your clothes had changed.

You looked at yourself to see that you now looked like some kind of medieval nobel. The others looked similar as well.

Crystal: What is this? Why am I dressed like this?

Pearl: Uh, I have the same question.

You pushed yourself back to your feet, though the way your new short was, your team could see the black mark on your chest. It was pulsating.

Loki: That does not look well.

Wanda: It's a curse.

You touched it. When you pulled your hand away, some of the black magic trailed behind your finger.

Y/N: You think you can do something about it? It's preventing me from using my powers.

Wanda nodded and walked over to you. As she began to work to get rid of your curse, the others looked around.

Pearl: So, where are we now? This doesn't look like Camelot.

Crystal: Perhaps the witch sent us to a different kingdom?

Wanda: There.

You looked down at your chest to see that the black magic was now vanishing. You could feel your power coming back. At least there was that.

Loki blocked the sunlight with his hand as he began to look around for any sign of civilization. However, you were all being watched by someone else.

???: Sheriff, are you going to shoot them strangers?

The woman holding the gun said nothing. She just pulled the hammer back.

Sheriff: Nah. Just one of 'em.

She then pulled the trigger. The Golden bullet flew straight, then dove straight down the canyon, then right towards Crystal.

It flew at such speeds that it was impossible to even see. Luckily, you could also hear.

You quickly swiped you hand and grabbed the bullet before it could hit Crystal. However, the magic bullet reacted and the ground under you began to crack by the mere energy it gave.

Your team was immediately on guard as you dropped the bullet down.

Y/N: Thank God I have my powers back.

Crystal: Y-Yeah. Thank you.

For her spot, the Sheriff watched you through her scope. She hummed.

Sheriff: Well, can't say that's ever happened before. I'll be damned. Let's ride out to meet them.

She stood up while her men stood at the ready.
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New York...

Mr. Reynolds: Anyone here know what else the Bible is?

The Sunday school teacher looked at his students. They all loved this class. They loved their teacher. And he loved them.

However, they did notice that he was seemingly smiling more. They wondered if his date went well.

Sean: My mom says it's like a comic book.

Simon: Oh, I know there's lots of monsters I think in there, Mr. Reynolds?

The man just laughed.

Mr. Reynolds: No. No monsters, Simon. Just love.

Sarah: That's cool.

Mr. Reynolds: I'll read you my favorite passage.

He began to reach into his bag for his own book.

The school was full of kids. About 48 of them.

He finally found what he was looking for and smile.

Mr. Reynolds: Just let me set something first.

He pulled out his phone and began to type something in. Once he was done, he pulled out his Bible.

Beep
Beep

Mr. Reynolds: Now listen up. This is all about you guys.

Beep
Beep

Sarah: Mr. Reynolds, your phone is beeping!

Beep
Beep

Mr. Reynolds: Don't worry. There's not much time. This, you need to hear. "Happy shall he be, who taketh and slams thy little ones against the stones".

Then, the beeping stopped. And tragedy struck.

Molly gasped which shocked Nadia and Sam. They looked at the girl as she held her head. She began to fall, but Sam caught her.

Sam: What's happening?

Molly held her head. She quickly looked around.

Molly: It was....a vision. Another vision. A....a school is in danger. We have to stop him!

Nadia: Who? Who are we stopping?

Molly: Apoth!
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You and your team stood guard as the Shrieff and her men rode towards you on their mechanical horses. You popped out your nails and waited for what was to come.

The sheriff came to a stop and looked down at you. She seemed less than impressed.

Sheriff: Hmm. Look who decided to show his face. Long time no see, Y/N.

Your team looked to you for some explanation, but you were also confused. You had no idea who this woman was.

Y/N: Uh, p-pardon? Do I know you?

Sheriff: Seriously? You're going to pretend like you can't remember me? Maybe I should give you a reminder?

She pointed her rifle at you, but you didn't move.

Y/N: Look, lady, I don't know who you are. I don't even know where I am. We were sent here by some crazy evil dark witch. We're just trying to get back so we can kick her ass.

The woman eyed you suspiciously. She then lifted her gun. She looked back to her men and said something in a language you had never heard before.

She then turned back to you.

Sheriff: Fine. We'll take you to someone who can help.

Loki: Really? Just like that?

Sheriff: Just like that. Whatever it takes to get you all off our land faster. Follow.

She turned her horse and began to lead her men away. You all looked at each other, and figured this was your best option.

So you followed.