New plan

During the intense confrontation between Tony and Stark, a revelation unfolded. Unbeknownst to Tony, Catlin had dispatched one of her revolutionaries to monitor the battle, ensuring her presence in case of unforeseen circumstances.

"What in the world is that monstrous creature? How did he suddenly amass such power? I must immediately contact the central command," the revolutionary exclaimed, urgently reaching for his communication device.

However, in the midst of his frantic attempt to call for reinforcements, Viole reappeared. The vigilant revolutionary's eyes widened in astonishment as he witnessed Viole sealing Stark and vanishing into thin air.

"Oh my God!"

Rushing back to the main center, the revolutionary sought out Catlin, determined to deliver the shocking news.

"Boss!"

"What has happened to you? And where is Stark?" Catlin inquired, noticing the agitated state of her subordinate.

"Viole...," he gasped for breath, struggling to articulate his revelation.

"Hmm?"

"He sealed Stark and vanished with him!"

"What are you saying?! How is that even possible? And what about Tony?"

"He defeated Stark thoroughly. His physical form has undergone a transformation—he has turned entirely black!"

"Are you absolutely certain? Did you witness his true nature?" Catlin questioned, her voice tinged with a mix of disbelief and curiosity.

"Yes, he was an absolute monster!"

"But where could he have sent Stark? He wouldn't be foolish enough to banish him to the fifth dimension," Sam speculated.

"Perhaps he has uncovered our little secret," Sam continued.

"Perhaps. After all, he is the brilliant Viole," Catlin mused.

"But before he sealed Stark, or whatever he did, he left Tony alone. He might have ventured into the fifth dimension to retrieve something," Sam suggested.

Catlin fell silent, her thoughts veiled in contemplation.

"Leave us, Kinji," Catlin finally ordered.

"Yes, sir!" Kinji complied and withdrew from the room.

"At least we have rid ourselves of Viole, though it may not be a lasting triumph," Sam remarked.

"The higher entities hold a fondness for Viole; they will not allow his life to be forfeited over a mere seal," Catlin replied.

"So, he struck a deal with the devil. Amazing!," Sam commented.

"Don't you dare use the word 'Amazing' to describe such a bizarre turn of events!" Catlin snapped.

"You never mentioned Tony's 'true form' to me before," Sam called after her, seizing the opportunity before she disappeared.

"You didn't need to know. Truly, you didn't," Catlin replied curtly.

"Very well then, what is your next course of action?"

"I shall accept Lacomie's invitation. We shall join forces with him."

"So, you are making a deal with the devil as well," Sam remarked.

"I have no use for your opinion on the matter. It is a decision I must make," Catlin retorted.

"After all, you are the boss. Who am I to argue with you?"

As Catlin departed, her resolve unyielding, Sam pondered the path ahead, the gravity of their actions weighing heavily upon his mind.