he tapped carnelines chest and sent him through the wall
"told ya, kids strong"
"i could rip it in two" he looked bored
"I could vaporize him" She rolled her eyes "why didn't he do that earlier?"
"he's an idiot?"
He jumped up and stood there
he sent carneline through the wall again
"likely, and that thing regenerated"
"send them to another dimension im getting annoyed"
Mary teleported next to Carneline and tapped it sending it to Her world "the dogs will kill him"
He snickered
She teleported infront of the Collector "your magic wont work on me child" She put a device on his head, it then restrained him forcing him to the ground "magic wont work on that stone either, Finished"
"I spent years in a stupid mirror-"
"yeah yeah sob story gee i don't care"
he stood up
Mary wrote:
"I think they come from litterally any year before the 1800s"
Memphiricles: "We're from the 41st Millennium, actually."
“Yeah, so could you explain what you’re talking about?”
"No idea anymore, but these guys' armor looked kinda dumb"
Anasteen: *Sigh* "A few things. One: our armour is not dumb, it is standard issue Space Marine Indomitus Pattern Terminator Armour. Two: We are Space Marines, an order of elite warriors who are called in to protect the Imperium of Man from threats it cannot deal with using normal military. Three: My squad and I are from a chapter of Space Marines known as the Blood Angels. We good now?"
"but its bulky"
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