Tragedy

The three days passed by in a blur. Alex's bodies in the other worlds had made nice progress and he was getting nice EP each day.

{ «Perks»

‹EP Generation: 0.6/Day›

‹(Host #1— 0.1) (Host #2— 0.2) (Host #3— 0.1) (Host #5— 0.2)›

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He was going to continue things as they were going in the other worlds. Gwen-65 i.e. Ghost-Spider Gwen was spending her time training with him. Both her martial arts and her physical abilities. He was also having fun teaching that innocent virgin about the pleasures of the world.

In the Amazing Spider-Man Earth, he'd established his research center and had started working with the Gwen of that Earth on making his own version of the arc reactor.

In the other Spider-Man Earth, he'd made enough progress with MJ by spending a week doing nothing but farming the bonding rate with her. After realizing that it was going to take some time, he'd decided to try some different tactics with her to increase the efficiency of the bonding rate. He was also going to find other girls to bond with within that world.

He was mostly going to be focusing on the MCU earth for a while, at least until the Civil War stuff finished.

…

Soon, it was time for the UN conference.

There were quite a few agendas that were to be talked about at that conference, but the first and main agenda was the Sokovia Accords.

Although 116 countries had signed off on the Accords, all the member countries of the UN were present.

Including the Wakandan king and his son, T'Challa.

'Is this what you call fate?' Alex had thought that after not killing any Wakandans in Lagos, Wakanda would probably only send a proxy to this conference since they didn't have any important agenda to talk about.

'I thought that the presence of this clusterfuck of different planets would cause any fate and plot bullshit to get negated… I guess that whatever external force is keeping these planets together and intact without breaking apart is also trying to keep the plot running. Why though…'

Alex couldn't understand the reasoning behind this. This was something completely different from Battleworld, where The Beyonder threw different versions of heroes into a single place to have an all-out brawl.

This situation, on the other hand, was much more sophisticated.

Just like the question of who sent him here, Alex decided that he didn't want to think about it and paid attention to the stuff that was going on currently.

Natasha was sitting on the panel as the representative of the Avengers while the others were busy with their own thing.

They were all going to publically sign the Accords in front of the committee. It could've been done privately, but this was a symbolic thing. A show of trust for the representatives.

Since the Wakandan king wasn't spearheading the Accords this time, someone else came up to introduce them and initiate the signing. It was the US representative.

Alex expected that bomb to go off any time soon.

*BOOM* And soon, it did go off.

Unexpectedly to Alex though, the bomb didn't go off from a news van outside, and instead somewhere much closer or maybe within the building. It didn't just kill the person on the podium who was speaking, but also quite a few people in the hall. With the explosion, half of the ceiling fell out, smashing right into a large section of the people sitting in the hall.

Natasha was included in that section. Half of the building had completely been destroyed.

She reacted quickly and tried to get away from a large piece of debris but sadly she wasn't able to get far enough as another piece fell on top of her.

She tightly closed her eyes in preparation for her inevitable death. There was no sadness on her face, only acceptance.

But the pain never came.

[Like hell I'm going to let my partner die so pathetically…] She heard Alex's voice in her head.

She was still in the suit that she was wearing, only there was a large pillar that was coming out of her back that held up the huge piece of concrete.

Nat was surprised and blinked her eyes a few times. [Thank you, Alex…] She didn't expect that Alex would be able to help her here.

[You're still thanking me? We're a team, partners, we have each other's backs.] She felt his hand caressing her cheek momentarily before it disappeared. The action brought an imperceptible smile to her face.

Alex pushed that piece of debris to the side as Natasha discretely made her way to the side. With Alex's camouflage ability, it was a piece of cake.

When people saw that she'd disappeared in the leftover cameras, she could tell them that she got out of the debris after a while.

[You need some makeup, Nat… You don't seem like you've just been through an explosion.] He informed her. She'd been making her way outside and made a turn to a discrete location.

Spending 30 seconds, making herself look like she'd just been through an explosion, with real injuries to match, she left.

[You're brutal babe…] Alex told her as she held the side of her arm that had a deep gash while making her way out of the building.

[That's what I was trained to be…] She said in a bittersweet tone.

[They were brutal people…] Alex said.

[You have no idea.] She shook her head.

[Your… womb. They were the ones who sterilized you?] He brought up the topic of her womb.

Natasha froze in her spot.

[How do you know?] She had a cold edge in her tone, thinking that he'd been given that information. She was feeling betrayed.

[I've been deep enough inside you to know about every single nook and cranny of your body. You think I wouldn't know that you can't have children?] Alex's answer was slightly sarcastic. He understood that her mind had instantly gone to the worst-case scenario.

"Ahem ahem ahem…" Natasha started coughing at his mention of how deep he'd been inside her.

[I'm a lady, you shouldn't be so uncouth and direct…] She said in a righteous tone, with all hostility forgotten— or at least hidden— since she understood that he was intricately familiar with her biology.

[Right… What happened to 'Go harder, daddy'?] He imitated her tone.

[Whatever…] She was speechless and stopped talking to him.

[I can fix it, you know…] He mentioned as he got her full attention back.

[You better not be joking Alex…] Her tone was as serious as it could get almost to the point of being threatening.

[Please, I can regenerate lost limbs, I can even regenerate your hymen so that you can enjoy the feeling of being fucked as a virgin again. Your uterus is far from a big deal.] He said in a proud tone.

[Please don't… Just my womb will do…] Though she said that in a nonchalant fashion, Alex saw tears gathering up in her eyes.

[Hey now… Don't cry… I'll get it done. Though I will need some time. Our symbiotic bond isn't deep enough yet to heal such an internal process easily. I'll let you know when I'll be able to do it.] She was still camouflaged as Alex wiped away her tears with a tendril. He gave her the feeling that he was hugging her through her clothes.

[It's fine… It's fine… Thank you, Alex. For everything.] His presence hadn't just allowed her to protect herself better, but it would allow her to get back something that she'd thought she'd never be able to get.

[What did I tell you?] Alex couldn't take much of this mushy atmosphere and slapped her butt with enough force to make her jump.

[Hey! That hurt…] She protested.

[Find a good spot to get back in camera vision, I'll remove the camouflaging.] He told her while ignoring her protest as he squeezed her butt.

She had already gotten familiar with how much of a pervert Alex was and had given up on going against him, only teasing him every once in a while. She knew that he wouldn't get her in any trouble.

As rough as he was with her, she was always left feeling amazing after their 'bonding' sessions as he called them. She couldn't help but be left wanting more after it was over. This was also a reason that she'd come to love training. After every training session, Alex would give her an amazing reward.

She knew that he wanted her to train more and was basically conditioning her with it, but she didn't mind since he was doing it so that she would get stronger. She was sort of just going along with his whims for now since she saw quite a bit of benefit in being bonded with Alex.

When she finally walked out of the building, Alex noticed someone— T'Challa.

'I guess some things aren't changing, huh…' He thought as he looked at his desolate expression.

Natasha also realized that as she looked at him and took a seat with him.

She'd talked with him before the meeting since he seemed to be curious about the Avengers

His father had brought him to introduce him to his father's contacts at the UN conference. He was going to be the next king, it was a signal that his father was going to be enthroning him soon.

Sadly though, that 'soon' ended up becoming a 'now'. T'Challa would have to take up his father's mantle of the king now.

Natasha understood his situation and sat on the bench at the side.

"I'm very sorry…" She said to him.

"…In my culture, death is not the end. It's more of a stepping-off point. You reach out to Bast and Sekhmet. They lead you into the green belt where you can run forever…" He told her with a reminiscent tone.

"It sounds peaceful."

"My father also thought that… I am not my father." His tone revealed that he was planning something.

"T'Challa… The task force will decide who brings in Barnes." She understood his undertone and tried to calm him down.

"Don't bother Miss Romanoff. I'll kill him myself." He told her as he walked off with determined steps.

Natasha sighed and dismissed his words, not taking him seriously.

*Ring* She got a call from an unknown number.

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