CHAPTER 7:DOOM'S PLAN.

The tension in the throne room was palpable as the Avengers faced Doctor Doom, his imposing figure seated on a massive, ornate throne. The chamber itself was a testament to Doom's mastery over both technology and mysticism. Gothic arches soared above, and the walls were lined with ancient artifacts, flickering torches, and holographic projections that displayed cryptic symbols. The greenish hue of the room seemed to pulse with an otherworldly energy, giving the space an almost suffocating atmosphere.

The Avengers stood in a semicircle, each of them tensed, ready for whatever Doom might throw at them next. Yet, despite their preparedness, the uncertainty of the moment weighed heavily on them. It was Steve who finally broke the silence, stepping forward with his shield at his side, his voice steady but tinged with caution.

"Doom, what is it that you want?" Steve asked, his gaze locked on the armored figure. "Why are you doing this?"

Doctor Doom's eyes, hidden behind his metallic mask, seemed to narrow as he observed the Avengers. His voice, dripping with arrogance, echoed through the chamber. "What I want, Captain, is beyond your comprehension. You stand before me, thinking yourselves prepared, but you are merely pawns in a game you cannot begin to understand.So just give up."

Natasha, standing beside Steve, exchanged a quick glance with him before speaking up. "We know you have a plan, Doom. But you didn't expect us to make it this far, did you? You've underestimated us too much."

Just as he was about to talk,his glance caught thanos, a flicker of surprise crossed Doom's features. It was brief, but noticeable enough to give the Avengers a small sense of satisfaction. For a moment, the ruler of Latveria was silent, seemingly processing the implications of what Natasha had said. Then, with a slow, deliberate movement, he leaned forward on his throne.

"So, you have managed to convince Thanos to stand with you," Doom mused, his voice betraying a hint of intrigue. "An impressive feat, I must admit. It seems I have underestimated your resolve. But do not mistake his presence for a sign of strength. I know what drives him, and I know that his allegiance is fleeting."

Thanos, who had been silent up until now, stepped forward, his massive frame casting a long shadow across the chamber. His expression was unreadable, but the power he exuded was undeniable. The other Avengers instinctively took a step back, their instincts screaming caution.

Doctor Strange, however, remained unshaken, his focus on Doom. "You know as well as I do, Doom, that Thanos isn't easily swayed. If you think you can turn him against us, you're gravely mistaken."

Doom regarded Thanos with a calculating gaze, as though weighing his options. "Perhaps," he said slowly, his voice almost silky. "But Thanos, consider this: I offer you something greater than mere survival. Join me, and together we can reshape the multiverse into something far more powerful than you ever imagined."

The Avengers held their breath, anxiety creeping into their minds. The prospect of Thanos siding with Doom was a terrifying one. Even with their combined strength, they knew that such an alliance would be nearly impossible to overcome.

Thanos, however, did not waver. His response was as cold and final as the void of space. "No, Doom. I will not be your pawn.All you seek is a universe full of fear and suffering.I shall not stand for such a cause."

A collective sigh of relief washed over the Avengers, though they dared not show it outwardly. Instead, they maintained their composure, their gazes never leaving Doom, who, despite the rejection, seemed more intrigued than angered.

Dr strange even though he was doubting only a bit,was satisfied.After all their whole plan depended on Thanos getting as close as he can to Dr doom so that he could get the infinity stones.But Thanos didn't take this chance to betray them.However something was completely wrong there because there was no sight of the infinity stones,just where did Dr doom take them to?

The avengers knowing the dier of the situation kept looking around but still there was no sight of the infinity stones.Dr strange even tried to read Dr dooms mind but there was something else blocking him.Scarlet witch was casting a locating spell but the chamber had talismans which blocked her spells.

"Fascinating,I know what you're trying to find avengers.Your stupid efforts will take you nowhere in finding them." Doom said, almost sounding as if he were reading their minds. He rose from his throne, his imposing figure towering over them all. "Thanos...You refuse my offer, yet you stand here, unaware of the true scope of my plan. You see, while you were busy recruiting allies and preparing your defenses, I was securing something far more valuable."

Steve's brow furrowed, sensing a shift in the conversation. "What are you talking about?"

Doom's gaze swept over the Avengers, his voice dropping to a menacing whisper. "The Time Stone. It was sent back to the past, yes, but in your naivety, you have overlooked something crucial. The Quantum Machine."

The mention of the Quantum Machine sent a ripple of shock through the Avengers. Steve's eyes widened, and Natasha inhaled sharply. "The Quantum Machine?" she repeated, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Yes," Doom confirmed, his tone laced with satisfaction. "While you were so focused on your futile efforts, I discovered its existence. With it, I can manipulate time itself and retrieve the Time Stone from wherever it may be. The power to rewrite history, to bend reality to my will, is within my grasp.You really are hopeless avengers"

Thor's grip on Stormbreaker tightened, his knuckles whitening. He had heard enough. Doom's arrogance, his disdain for everything they stood for, was more than he could bear. "You speak too much, Doom," Thor growled, stepping forward, his voice filled with barely contained fury. "Enough of your prattle!"

Without another word, Thor raised Stormbreaker high, its edge crackling with raw lightning. In one fluid motion, he hurled the enchanted weapon directly at Doom, the air around it sizzling with energy. The axe tore through the chamber, its speed unmatched, and struck Doom with a blinding flash of light and power.

For a moment, the room was silent, the aftershock of Thor's attack resonating through the walls. The Avengers stood frozen, their eyes wide with disbelief as Doom's figure disintegrated into nothingness, obliterated by the sheer force of the blow.

But the silence didn't last long. Realization dawned on them almost immediately. It had been too easy. Thor's attack had struck true in the past, but the true Doom remained unscathed.

"That was…a clone," Natasha murmured, her voice trembling slightly.

As if on cue, the chamber's lighting shifted, and the torches dimmed, casting long, eerie shadows across the floor. A low, mechanical hum began to reverberate through the walls, growing louder with each passing second. The Avengers instinctively backed closer together, their senses on high alert.

From the darkness surrounding them, the sound of heavy, synchronized footsteps echoed ominously. Then, emerging from the shadows like a tide of steel and malice, came Doom's robotic minions. Hundreds, thousands,more than millions of unending army of Doom-bots filled the chamber, their eyes glowing with a malevolent red light.

The Avengers found themselves surrounded, the army of automatons closing in from every direction. The bots were intricately designed, their armor reflecting Doom's unmistakable style, their movements precise and deadly.

"Get ready," Steve said, raising his shield and positioning himself in a defensive stance. His voice was calm, but his eyes betrayed the severity of the situation. "We've faced worse. We'll get through this."

The Avengers prepared themselves for the onslaught, their nerves steeled for the impending battle. Thor gripped Stormbreaker with renewed determination, his eyes blazing with the fury of a god. "They'll regret this," he muttered, his voice low and dangerous.

Doctor Strange conjured a series of protective wards, his hands moving in complex patterns as he prepared to counter whatever arcane threats Doom might throw at them. Wanda stood beside him, her fingers glowing with raw magical power, ready to unleash her chaos magic at a moment's notice.

Thanos, unperturbed by the overwhelming numbers, simply cracked his knuckles and smirked. "This will be interesting," he said, a hint of amusement in his voice.

The Avengers braced themselves, each one knowing that the battle ahead would be unlike any they had fought before. Doom's fortress had become a battleground, and they were deep in enemy territory, surrounded on all sides.

As the Doom-bots closed in, their eyes flickering with lethal intent, the Avengers tightened their formation, prepared for the fight of their lives. The fate of the multiverse hung in the balance, and there was no turning back now.

With a final, ominous click, the chamber's doors slammed shut, sealing them inside. The last thing the Avengers heard before the battle erupted was Doom's mocking laughter, echoing through the darkened hall.

"Welcome to your doom, Avengers," his voice taunted. "Let's see if you survive this final test."

And with that, the battle began.How are the avengers going to escape this one?