Simon: “Well I am here and my lands this does look a lot like Earth this is amazing but what was even more amazing was the fact there was no water that was just odd.”
Simon: “I need to take these sleeves off and make some sort of mask out of them so my face is hidden.”
Simon makes a makeshift mask but decides to just walk into the nearest city he could get to and see the clothing wore by locals from afar and try to fit in the best he could. He had no idea what the inhabitants on this planet were going to look like but to his surprise they looked like the human race, you could not tell the difference hardly. It was almost as if this planet was a parallel earth but it wasn’t.
The clothing is somewhat different than what he was use to but after looking around he decided to fly through the outer parts of town and look for some clothing maybe put outside.
Simon flew fast so no one was to see him he happened upon a what appeared to be a male being attacked by two individuals whom actually had a slight bluish tint to their skin.
Attacker#1: “*&^**&^!!”
Simon thought to himself: “I have no clue what they are saying how do I know this single individual is being attacked or maybe he is being punished because he is a criminal? All I know is he looks weak while they do not I must do something.
Simon: “Stop!” The two attackers look up at Simon Puzzled not knowing what he just said.
The two attackers come towards Simon, one raises his hand and fires a type of weapon. It was a sort of gun with bullets but not as Simon had ever seen.
The bullets ricochet off of him. The two attackers were amazed and scared at the same time. Simon then went up to them and grabbed them both by their shirt colors and tossed them away. They went flying down the street.
The victim laid there shielding his face from Simon in fear. There was nothing Simon could really say to the foreigner to ease his fears.
Simon bowed to him and sat down beside him put his hand on his should and smiled at him. The victim smiled back. Simon then spoke.
Simon: “You can’t under stand me can you.” Simon then pointed at himself and said “WonderMan.” Then again he did it and spoke slower while slapping his chest..”W o n d e r m a n.”
Victim: Smacked him self and said. “Tondu.”
Simon: “Hello Tondu.”
Simon then looked at Tondu and pointed to the sky and said “ Wonderman from up there.” Then Simon began to fly up.
Tondu was amazed he began to tremor then pointed up at Simon and started yelling “Sycar!!! Sycar!!!”
Simon: “Shhhh” “I do not need any unwanted attention.” “Shhhhh!”
Simon then landed back down and Tondu raised his hands and shook his hands praising “WONDERMAN!!!” “Sycar!!!”
Simon: “What is a Sycar?” “Tondu….” Tondu looked at Simon. Simon pointed at Tondu. “Tondu..” then pointed at himself “Wonderman” then pointed to the air “Get out of here!”
Simon knew whoever those two attackers were had to be on their way back or getting help and his time was limited. Simon the grabbed Tondu and in a blink they were gone ten stories above. Simon watched below as around seven or eight individuals were where he just left from. Tondu also was looking down and said…”Shabeesta!” Then Tondu wiped his brow as to say Whew….
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: Simon: “Hmm I wonder what the others are
: doing?” “I wonder how Carol is doing” “Is
: she safe?” “I still can’t believe Norman
: Osborne was ruling supreme like he was.”
: “Maybe after I help these people on this
: planet I can help the people on my own
: planet.”
:
: Watcher: “Ah Mr. Williams you are about to
: arrive at your destination.”
:
: Simon: “Already?” “I have not been flying
: for that long I do not travel at Quantum
: Speeds like Quasar, I figured I would be
: flying for YEARS to reach another Galaxy.”
:
: Watcher: “Normally you would be but I have
: requested the help of the Silver Surfer he
: will take you to your destination.”
:
: Simon: “Oh OK that sounds fine to me, is he
: going to aid me on this mission?”
:
: Watcher: “Sadly he can’t he can only take
: you there because he is needed somewhere
: else.”
:
: Simon: “I understand, so what am I getting
: into Watcher when I get to this planet what
: exactly am I suppose to do?” “Am I suppose
: to hunt down these Shiar/Kree super race and
: capture them?”
:
: Watcher: “I have come to call this race the
: Kr’iar and no do not capture them, for they
: are very formidable I recommend you
: eradicate them.”
:
: Simon: “I do not know if I can do that
: Watcher, I can’t just kill someone or
: something because I was told to do so.”
:
: Watcher: “I can’t make you do anything Simon
: Williams but for the hope of humanity and
: the innocent lives on that planet you make
: the right choice.”
:
: Simon: “I will see what happens then.”
:
: Watcher: “For your sake and everyone’s I
: hope you take my words seriously when I say
: letting them live could mean and end to
: all.”
:
: Simon then met with the Surfer and Silver
: Surfer tells Simon.
:
: Silver Surfer: “Hello Wonder Man I am
: instructed to help you through the Cosmos.”
:
: Simon: “Yes the Watcher has informed me of a
: planet who needs my help they need a
: Champion.”
:
: Silver Surfer: “Wonder Man I believe the
: Watcher and I know of the perils that await
: you, there are some that may doubt your
: ability to take on such a task and one of
: them being yourself.” “Do not have doubt
: Wonder Man.”
:
: Simon: “Thank you Silver Surfer for the
: confidence boost but I do not have the power
: cosmic on my side as you do.”
:
: Silver Surfer: “Grab hold of my board kneel
: down and hold on we are about to make the
: jump.”
:
: Simon: “Ok Surfer lets go..”
:
: As Simon grabbed on the Surfers Board he
: could feel the power cosmic run through his
: Ionic Blood filled Veins. It was as if he
: could feel that power running through him.
: It was euphoric and confusing all at the
: same time.
:
: Silver Surfer: “Ok Wonder Man we have
: arrived, this is the planet T’Chagon the
: race whom inhabit this planet go by
: T’harans. They are very close to the
: species many call Terrans which are you
: humans of Earth. Only they have no need for
: water as you earthlings do, their world is
: dry yet lush with foliage it just is
: different than your world.”
:
: Simon: “So do I just show up and say here I
: am to save the day?”
:
: Silver Surfer: “How you approach your task
: is up to you, how you approach the
: inhabitants is up to you.”
:
: Simon: “Hmm thanks Silver Surfer, maybe I
: will actually need to wear something a touch
: different with my costume, a mask of some
: sort?” “In case I am here for a while and
: need an alter ego.”
:
: Silver Surfer: “Alter Ego?” “Whatever you
: need to do to help these inhabitants do so
: Simon Williams, Wonder Man, not sure how
: many more identities you need?”
:
: Simon: “I guess you have me there Surfer
: thanks for the lift!”
:
:
: --Previous Message--
: Sorry for the misspelling. I have not
: edited
: it yet and as I read it I noticed thought
: was not spelled right and THor's hammer I
: think was not spelled right? Oh well
:
: --Previous Message--
:
: Simon: “Ok I am listening what is the deal?”
:
: Watcher: “Wonder Man it is a distant galaxy
: one not even you have visited, you have
: proved your worth trying to halt the Shiar,
: Kree war when the Supreme Intelligence
: brought Genocide to his own people.
:
: Simon: “Operation Galactic Storm?” “That
: took a toll on me almost caused yet another
: death when the Nega Bomb went off.”
:
: Watcher: “You were spared though as was The
: Vision, and you do not know but in alternate
: timelines you two are linked together for
: ages.” (Guardians of the Galaxy 1990’s
: series)
:
: Simon: “Something about that does not
: surprise me.”
:
: Watcher: “Wonder Man the reason I am
: reaching out to you is because there is a
: world in grave danger they need a Champion,
: there is a ruthless race of beings that are
: a distant result of the Operation Galactic
: Storm you speak of.” “There were a few
: beings of Shiar and Kree who reproduced and
: new species and a ruthless one at that.”
:
: Simon: “You are telling me Shiar and Kree
: spawned a new species together?”
:
: Watcher: “Yes and this species I think will
: be the ruin of many galaxies if they are not
: thwarted soon.”
:
: Simon: “Why me? Where is the Silver Surfer
: or Quasar or other Galactic Protectors?”
:
: Watcher: “You will be aided by everyone you
: spoke of but I am reaching to you not only
: to help these people but to help yourself.
: You do not realize your true potential and
: you do not realize your true intent.”
:
: Simon: “Well I am out here just trying to
: discover that and it seems you are offering
: me a path to help with this so OK I am in
: point me to where I need to go.”
:
:
:
:
:
: The Watcher then explained the coordinates
: to Simon. Simon had never really though of
: himself of a Galactic Protector he never
: though he was powerful enough to make in
: impact on helping with an entire Galaxy.
: Then again, he has tasted everything the
: Hulk has had to offer and been blasted by
: the power of Mjonir Thor’s hammer and lived
: to talk about it, he has survived a Nega
: Bomb that destroyed and entire race of
: beings. Maybe the Watcher has a point maybe
: there is more to Wonder Man than even Wonder
: Man can comprehend?
:
: --Previous Message--
: Me too. Good job!
:
: --Previous Message--
: Okay, I'm intrigued...go on!
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