Conspirator

Its Diabolical-
Alex Harper, a regular man from a world much like ours, wakes up one morning to find his life turned upside down. The city around him begins to warp, its skies flickering between strange and terrifying colors, and its people caught in a strange unease. As the laws of nature bend and break, Alex realizes he is not merely a bystander in this chaotic event—he is being drawn into something much bigger.

A system, something straight out of a video game, activates within him, bestowing strange powers and quests as his world collides with another. He finds himself with abilities he never asked for and a destiny he never chose, forced to navigate a reality where even the simplest laws of physics can no longer be trusted.

Marvel X The Boys

Pavitr swung through the air, Mumbai's humid breeze rushing past him.

As he got closer, he squinted at the absolute madness unfolding below.

A giant freaking dragon was roaring, flames shooting everywhere. The remains of an exploded cave system lay in ruins. Some weird-looking foreigners were fighting it—

A man in red spandex casually standing there like this was a regular Tuesday.

Deadpool turned, saw Pavitr land nearby, and immediately pointed at him.

"HEY! Look, everyone! We got a discount Spider-Man!"

Deadpool cupped his hands around his mouth. "OH, WAIT—SORRY, SORRY. I MEANT CULTURALLY ENRICHED SPIDER-MAN! My bad!"

Pavitr stared at him, unimpressed. "You do know I can hear you, right?"

"Of course! That's why I'm saying it out loud!" Deadpool put his hands on his hips. "Also, real quick, before we continue—WHERE THE F*** DID THE BUDGET FOR THIS COME FROM?!"

Deadpool sighed dramatically, looking up at the sky.

"OH WAIT—WE HAVE NO BUDGET. BECAUSE THIS IS A FANFIC." He turned to Pavitr. "See? This is why I don't even bother asking for a raise."

Pavitr crossed his arms. "You're an insane person."

"And you're fashionably late!" Deadpool shrugged. "Typical Spider-Man behavior."

Pavitr sighed, pinching his nose. "Okay, leaving aside whatever psychological issues you have, why is there a DRAGON in Mumbai?!"

Before Deadpool could answer, the dragon let out a deafening roar, sending a shockwave that nearly knocked them off their feet.

Pavitr flipped midair, landing gracefully. Deadpool?

Butcher, who was busy emptying a whole-ass shotgun into the dragon's face, turned toward Deadpool.

"If you don't shut your f**ing mouth* and HELP, I swear I'll slit your damn throat before that thing even gets the chance!"

Deadpool gasped dramatically. "WILLIAM. PLEASE. AT LEAST BUY ME DINNER FIRST."

Butcher cocked his shotgun.

"Alright, alright, fine, yeesh." Deadpool pulled out his katanas, stretching. "Let's go slay a dragon before HBO sues us!"

And just like that, the battle for Mumbai continued.

Budget Cuts & Dragon Guts