Marvel: I Started by Containing SCPs

"How did you get it? Is it really from Wakanda?!"

Tony Stark stared at Natasha in shock.

"Yes."

Natasha nodded and began explaining everything in detail.

After learning the truth about Wakanda, Tony Stark's mouth dropped open, his jaw almost falling to the floor.

The sheer amount of information was overwhelming—he couldn't process it all at once.

"Wait, you're not joking, are you?!"

Tony Stark quickly asked.

But Natasha firmly nodded, leaving Tony Stark no choice but to take the matter seriously.

"Hold on, you came all this way to tell me all this and even gave me a piece of Vibranium. There's no way you're just doing charity, right?"

Tony Stark finally realized—Natasha wasn't here without a purpose.

"I want you to modify my body."

Natasha raised her wrist as she spoke, noticing Tony Stark's puzzled expression.

Her hand momentarily disassembled into countless particles before reforming again.

"What's going on with you?"

Tony Stark sensed something was wrong.

"My body is breaking down... because I've been using my abilities too much."

Natasha explained her situation.

"Even though I've unlocked my brain's potential, my body can't keep up with the power. When I fought the Blood Pool monster, I used my abilities multiple times. Since then, while hunting down Hydra, I've used them countless more times."

"I can feel my body reaching its limit—any moment now, it could collapse. That's why I need you to transform me into an angel like you, so I can withstand the side effects of my abilities."

Once he understood Natasha's request, Tony Stark nodded.

"Alright, I get it. Just a heads-up—it'll tickle a bit, so brace yourself."

Tony Stark agreed. After all, she had given him Vibranium—he owed her this.

One hour later.

Natasha spread her wings wide and soared out of Tony Stark's mansion.

She had been transformed into a second-generation Angel.

No longer burdened by the pain of her body breaking down, she could now fully unleash the powers of her awakened mind without any side effects!

Doraemon Universe

In a junkyard filled with scrapped vehicles, a swarm of Predator Buses had gathered.

They had already dragged in countless victims, stacking them up and preparing for a feast.

But just then, Angewomon and Flaremon descended from the sky.

They rescued the victims in an instant.

"Spiral Kick!"

Angewomon balanced on her hands, legs splitting apart, and spun like a tornado at high speed.

A fierce whirlwind erupted, launching all the Predator Buses into the sky!

"Flaming Dragon Fist!"

Flaremon seized the opportunity.

His fists burned with flames, and he unleashed a barrage of fiery punches.

Flaming dragons materialized from his strikes, tearing through the Predator Buses in mid-air.

The buses burst into flames and crashed heavily to the ground.

The sheer spectacle of the attack was breathtaking!

Against the combined assault of Angewomon and Flaremon, the Predator Buses had no chance to fight back.

One by one, they were either destroyed or killed—completely wiped out.

To ensure none survived, Flaremon finished them off, raining flames down to incinerate the last of the Predator Buses.

Even though they weren't human but monsters, taking lives with his own hands still made Flaremon uncomfortable.

Especially the sound of their screams—it gnawed at Flaremon's heart.

No matter what he looked like, at his core, he was still Nobita.

So Flaremon chose to close his eyes, numbing himself as best he could.

He burned away the remaining Predator Buses.

Meanwhile, Angewomon comforted the rescued victims, urging them to leave quickly.

"Flaremon... are you done?"

Angewomon ran over and asked.

"Yeah, it's all taken care of, Angewomon."

Flaremon nodded.

To avoid revealing their identities, they decided to call each other by their Digimon titles.

"Nobita, your attack just now was really cool."

Shizuka, sensing Nobita's mood, tried to cheer him up.

"Really? I thought so too!"

Nobita grinned, rubbing his nose proudly with his finger.

"And Shizuka, you look really cute too, in that outfit..."

As Nobita spoke, he couldn't help but circle around Shizuka, admiring her.

Angewomon Shizuka's figure was truly something else—curvy in all the right places, impossible to ignore.

Her outfit had a certain alluring charm that made it hard to look away.

Nobita stared, a goofy grin spreading across his face.

Smack!

Shizuka slapped Nobita hard, leaving him curled up on the ground in pain, clutching his face.

"Nobita, you're such a pervert!"

Shizuka crossed her arms and huffed in displeasure.

Then she glanced at the screen—now, the Predator Buses in their world had been eliminated.

As for any stragglers, they'd have to check later.

She looked at the feed showing Gian and Suneo fighting the Time-Bomb Bird.

They had managed to defeat it too, though they were covered in injuries, clearly having endured a fierce battle.

That meant the only remaining SCP in this world was the Xenomorph.

"It's time for us to move on, Nobita."

Shizuka spoke, flapping the butterfly wings on her back and flying into the sky.

"Okay~~"

Nobita got up and ran after her.

He pressed the time stopper as they went, preventing anyone from seeing them during their Xenomorph hunt.

Soon, the four elementary schoolers-turned-Digimon regrouped in the sewers.

The sewers stank horribly, making all of them miserable.

"Why do the Xenomorphs have to hide in such disgusting places?"

Suneo, now an IceBearmon, grumbled as he held his nose.

"Probably because sewers are complex and rarely visited by people—ideal for hiding,"

Shizuka replied, also holding her nose.

As someone who bathed five times a day and was obsessed with cleanliness, she was struggling in this environment.

"Let's just find the Xenomorphs and get rid of them already!"

Gian grumbled in frustration.

"ROOOAAAR!!"

A beastly roar echoed from ahead in the sewers.

The sound of claws scraping against hard surfaces followed.

The four immediately tensed up.

"They're up ahead. Should we use the time stopper and freeze them first?"

Nobita suggested.

"No, Nobita—that's too boring."

Gian refused.

"Ambushes aren't the way of a true warrior. I want to experience more combat. Besides, there aren't any victims right now."

As expected of the bossy Gian—he was eager to showcase his Elecmon power and chase after a good fight.

(End of Chapter)

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