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Marvel: Multiverse Strike Group

. Just like every story starts somewhere, this story started when a young man, who died in an 'accidental' car crash, was given another chance to live in a world full of marvel if he decided to help them with a task. As for the task, it's pretty simple, just be a manager/ Captain of a suicide squad containing a magic Swiss knife, a cool stripper, a lost cause, a hot mind invader, and many more. Seems easy, right? . First Mission: ASOIAF Second Mission: Worm Third Mission: Not decided yet...give me some idea's . It's just another Multiverse Chat Group. You know the drill. Small Harem. Power. Crossovers. And just be aware that they will not be all buddy-buddy with each other just after a few hours of chatting; they might even dislike others at the start since they all have different values of right and wrong. And just to be clear, I will also not try to bash another male character, but on some occasions, they will have disagreements between them. Just like it should happen. . some additional tags: weak to strong, romance, 18+, and... that's it for now, I will add when I will remember more. . The usual but mandatory disclaimer that I don't own anything, and the image is created by Shodyra.

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Ch10

Sorry for the late chapter. I was having...*how should I put it*...adventures, yeah, some adventures with my friends on a road trip to the mountains after my exams.

On this trip, I learned important life lessons... Sometimes you should listen to the weather warning and not to your asshole friends.

But now I am back *Alive* we are back with a two-day a chapter schedule.

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[Ultimate Meatshield: So, anyone else completed their part?]

[Daddy princess: Dude, it only being five hours since we got the mission. No one can get all the items this quickly... Wait, you completed your preparation, didn't you?]

[Ultimate Meatshield: Uh-huh]

[Daddy princess: How the heck? You clearly said that you need to prepare the transport that lets us travel the whole continent, right?]

[Slightly less useless fangirl: HOW?]

[Ultimate Meatshield: That's not important here. You all just need to complete the preparation a bit quickly, okay?]

[Lost Cause: Easy for you to say. You don't have to find a marine base while carrying three dead weights on the back.]

[Daddy princess: Shouldn't the marine base be easy to find? Their base should be big and in a prominent location, right?]

[Lost Cause: I don't know. I have already circled the town twice in the last hour and still can't find it.]

[Ultimate Meatshield: Did you try asking for directions from the locals?]

[Lost Cause: Do you think I'm an idiot? Of course, I asked for directions, but all these idiots kept giving me the wrong direction.]

[Slightly less useless fangirl: Zoro is really doing justice to his name.]

[Ultimate Meatshied: +1]

[Daddy princess: +1]

[Unqualified Stripper: +1]

[Ultimate Meatshied: Gray, when did you get online?]

[Unqualified Stripper: I was this whole.]

[Lost Cause: Are you guys done making fun? Because if so, then help me.]

[Ultimate Meatshied: So, did you gather enough food and medicines?]

[Unqualified Stripper: Yeah, I did, along with two magical armor and a magic four-wheel for transport in case of emergency]

[Daddy princess: Why don't you just make someone guide you to the marine base? It's simple, okay? Just tell them you are terrible at directions.]

[Ultimate Meatshied: Whoa, you must have spent a lot on all this, right?]

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'Yes, more than half of my total savings,' Gray thought with heartache over spending his hard-earned money but still, staying alive in a different world and completing the mission was more important to him.

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[Unqualified Stripper: Not much. What about you? Did you gather some form of transport for us? What about the money?]

[Ultimate Meatshield: Yeah, I have prepared three types of vehicles, a car for ground travel, a bike for traveling in a city or narrow places, and a spaceship for long-distance travel.

As for money, I have ten thousand gold coins, which would definitely be enough for us for the first few months, and don't worry. I can get more later with currency exchange.]

[Daddy princess: So...you would be sponsoring our purchases there, right?]

[Ultimate Meatshield: In some way, yes/no.]

[Daddy princess: ???]

[Slightly less useless fangirl: ???]

[Ultimate Meatshield: I will only provide a thousand gold coins to each member, so you can do anything you want with them.]

[Slightly less useless fangirl: So, how much are they worth in that world?]

[Ultimate Meatshield: As an average family in that world would only earn two to three gold coins per year, so a lot.]

[Daddy princess: So, we would be rich, right?]

[Ultimate Meatshield: More like well of, thousands of gold coins are not much compared to the rich peoples there, but still enough to live well]

[Ultimate Meatshield: Well, I'm going to gather some more things for the mission, so bye]

[Daddy princess: Why does he always leave so erratically? Can't he have a normal conversation for one?]

[Slightly less useless fangirl: I don't know, but he is definitely the most erratic member of this group.]

[Daddy princess: Forget it. Do you find the sealing art book?]

[Slightly less useless fangirl: And as I said, I will see if I can find one here but don't raise your hopes. Those things are rare unless you are in a Shinobi village.]

[Daddy princess: Fine, but try your best if you want those books about mind arts because those are also rare if you are not a well-established magician]

[Slightly less useless fangirl: I will try my best]

[Daddy princess: And that's better be enough if you want to learn the secrets of the mind art]

[Slightly less useless fangirl: Do you really have to be rigid about the deal? We are teammates. Just send me those mind art, and I will send you the sealing book after this mission.]

[Daddy princess: Nope, it's Magician 101 to take all your deals very seriously.]

[Slightly less useless fangirl: F you]

[Daddy princess: No F you]

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Next day

[Ultimate Meatshield: Everyone is ready?]

Mike asked as the timer of the mission was almost over.

[Slightly less useless fangirl: Yea]

Ino replied while checking once again to ensure she had all the sealing scrolls on her.

[Daddy princess: Let's go]

Zatanna typed while holding her briefcase in one hand.

[Unqualified Stripper: Yep]

Gray replied with a serious look on her face while a small bag was logging on his shoulder.

[Lost Cause: Yes]

Zoro said as he adjusted his swords while being prepared for the transport.

[Preparation time is over...]

[Mission will start in 10...9...8...]

[Daddy princess: I'm excited to meet you all face to face.]

[Slightly less useless fangirl: Me too]

[...3...2...1...0]

A bright light flashes as all five of them disappear from their respective time-frozen universes.

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In a flash, Mick appeared in a well-maintained Tavern/Bar.

"I'm not sure this is where I'm supposed to go," Mike muttered as he looked around the fine establishment.

It was exactly what someone would imagine when they hear the word Traven down to the last-minute details.

"Yes, you are not supposed to be here, but still, here you are," an amused voice said from the table.

An older man that looked a little bit familiar to him sat at one of the tables with two drinks on it.

"Uh... Sorry, I guess, for intruding then," Mick replied in a nervous tone.

He doesn't know where he is, but he can feel in his bones that this place is really, really dangerous.

And the same goes for the old man sitting there. The difference is he can't feel anything for him, like he doesn't exist.

"Don't worry. You are not intruding. I just brought you here for a little chat before you go and do our given mission," the older gentleman said in a tone that made Mike feel calm and serene, which he clearly needed in this situation.

"So, you are one of my bosses?" Mick said while sitting on the chair in front of him after the old man gestured for him to sit down.

The old man nods his head, "Yes, I am, but we are not here to talk about the group. We are here to talk about you."

"What about it?"

"As you know, other than a selected few memories, you don't remember your past life at all."

Mick slowly nodded at his words with a grim look on his face. It was one of the things he tried his best to ignore for the last two days.

"The reason for that is your asshole handled your revival. He thought it would be funny to see you try to behave like a normal person without any memories." The old man amusingly said before taking a sip from his drink.

Mick was silent for a few seconds before asking, "But you didn't bring me here just to tell me this, right? So what's your game?"

"The game is simple, son. I will make you an offer you can't resist."

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Sometime later/ or at the same time (idk)

In a flash of light, five new individuals were standing on plain grassland.

"Wow," escaped Mick's mouth as he saw the beautiful scene of nature.

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