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“Sometimes, I cannot stand Reed and his Fantastic Four.”

“Oh great, another fish boy has attained my whereabouts. If it isn’t Namor it’s Aquaman.”

Victor heard an echo of a voice. Familiar yet, distant. He turned his head to the left. “Wanda”

“I go where I please,” he responded. Things do become lively, but his ambitions are seen through effectively if not thwarted.

“I will not. You will just have to deal with my presence, Wanda.” He stated his stance and stood by it. Although, he did feel something was off about her.

“Settle down Wanda. I did not come here to argue with you. Did you forget the good I have done in the absence of Tony?” Since Victor still had some minor feelings for her still, he seemed a bit concerned of the energy surrounding her. Afterall, he does know sorcery.

“I actually came to talk to you about something,” he said as he moved closer to her.

“Yes, I do have doombots. One must always be prepared for the unexpected.”

“Would at least listen to what I have to say?”

“Something is happening with the world.”

“Not always Wanda, it seems you have contracted something that I think can I help you with.” He stated as he moved close again. Just enough for there to be a gap im between them.

“Wanda.. let me help you”

“As do I, Wanda, but we will speak again in the nearest future”

“Doom’s presence has made a great impression.”

“Doom knows best”

Doom was not worried about this other world hurling toward his own. He had other plans so his ambitions were unknown to any. Anything to conquer the world and finally rid himself of those meddling nuisances of the Fantastic Four. “Opportunity comes my way.” #IncursuInMundos