{Book 2, Part 1 of "The Kryptonian Quadbrid" Trilogy}
Fate, The Watcher of The Multiverse, gathers various heroes together to watch their pasts, presents, and futures in order to stop Thanos' army and his plan to get the Six Infinity Stones to save...
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"Okay, first and foremost, I'm really sorry Steve." Fate said.
"What? Why?" Steve said confused. Silas suddenly remembered something and laughed, "I know where this is going."
{HYDRA HQ}
[HYDRA agents are marching in formation. Schmidt is walking with Generals.]
Bucky and Winter are getting really annoyed of watching HYDRA.
HUTTER: The Fuhrer is not accustomed to being ignored, Herr Schmidt. He funds your research because you promised him weapons.
SCHNEIDER: You serve at his pleasure. He gave you this facility as a reward for your injuries.
JOHANN SCHMIDT: Reward? Call it what it is. Exile. I no longer reflect his image of Aryan perfection.
[Hutter looks at a HYDRA flag in distaste. A HYDRA soldier gives him a look and Hutter catches up with the other Generals and Schmidt.]
ROEDER: You think this is about appearances? Your Hydra division has failed to deliver so much as a rifle in over a year. And we had learned through local intelligence you had mounted a full-scale incursion into Norway.
SCHNIEDER: The Fuhrer feels... How does he put it? "The Red Skull has been indulged long enough!" [Schmidt stops, turns around and looks at the men offended]
"Red skull?" Adrian asked.
"You'll probably see later." Bucky said.
JOHANN SCHMIDT: Gentlemen, you have come to see the results of our work. Let me show you. [They are now in Schmidt's office lab where Zola and other scientists are working on a blue cube generator amidst complicated machinery.] Hitler speaks of a 1,000-year Reich, but he cannot feed his armies for a month. His troops spill their blood across every field in Europe, but still he is no closer to achieving his goals. [Schmidt takes a cloth off a machine gun while Roeder looks amused.]
"I mean he's out of line, but he's right." Silas said, looking disgusted at even agreeing with Schmidt.
ROEDER: And I suppose you still aim to win this war through magic?
JOHANN SCHMIDT: Science. But I understand your confusion. Great power has always baffled primitive men. [Roeder and Schneider look at each other] Hydra is assembling an arsenal to destroy my enemies in one stroke, wherever they are, regardless of how many forces they possess, all in a matter of hours. Even The Kryptonian Tribrid himself can't survive one blast from these weapons.
