the egg of the Mcu

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-Ivo robotnik pov -

New anchor:[tony stark is missing]

I was delighted to hear the news that Tony Stark had been kidnapped—this marked the official beginning of the MCU timeline. It was both thrilling and daunting, knowing the challenges that lay ahead. Thanos and the snap were inevitable threats, but I had time to prepare and perhaps even prevent the devastation altogether.

Still, a lingering curiosity tugged at me. I had lived my entire life expecting the TVA or the Ancient One to intervene, given my presence here, but nothing of the sort had happened. Could it be that they were ignoring me, or was there something larger at play? Regardless, I knew I had to remain cautious. This world was unpredictable, and I couldn't afford to let my guard down.

Me:need to upgrade security and since I fucked up the timeline just by being here might as well 

Pressing a button on my wrist, I activated one of my latest creations—a sleek, aerodynamic drone designed to resemble a white football, with a high-resolution camera embedded in its front. The drone, dubbed the Specter Drone, hovered silently by my side as I input coordinates and commands into my wrist device. Once programmed, the drone emitted a faint hum before turning completely invisible, vanishing from sight as it flew off to carry out its mission.

Me:good now time for some better materials Sage

Sage appeared in front of me, holding a small toy dinosaur, likely from the Happy Meal I had given her earlier. She examined it briefly before putting it away, her expression remaining stoic. She then turned her attention to me, her glowing red eyes fixed as she stood silently, awaiting my next orders with her usual unwavering focus.

Me:sage take orbot and cubot to this location and "convince" someone about a "special" material by any means necessary (hands her location)

Sage:as you command father (disappeared)

I turned back to finish my newest creation, meticulously programming it until it was fully operational. Once satisfied, I grabbed my device and headed to the underground training center. Upon entering the observation post, I prepared to initiate the experiment.

However, before I could begin, an Egg Pawn walked in, holding a tablet. It handed the device to me, and with a quick glance, I felt my annoyance spike—it was yet another invitation from Hammer Industries. During my rise to power, Egg Tech Industries had become the second-largest weapons manufacturer, just behind Stark Industries, with Justin Hammer's company trailing as a distant third.

Hammer's incessant attempts to collaborate with my company were beginning to grate on my nerves. While his proposals often sounded lucrative, I had no intention of working with someone as shortsighted and desperate as him. My plans for the world extended far beyond simple partnerships.

Handing the tablet back to the Egg Pawn, I instructed it to reject the invitation, as always, before turning my attention back to the task at hand.

Me: fucken Justin hammer if he sends another invitation I'll shove a hammer straight up his ass 

Pressing a button on the dashboard, I activated my newest creation. The large, sleek white sphere rolled effortlessly around the training room, its movement smooth and precise. After a few moments, it came to a stop, and the transformation began. The bottom of the sphere unfolded into four sturdy legs, lifting the creation upright, while the top portion rose to reveal a robotic head with glowing eyes that scanned its surroundings.

It stood there momentarily, its sensors adjusting and analyzing, before reverting seamlessly back into its spherical form. Watching its flawless performance, I leaned back in thought, considering a fitting name for this creation. Something, efficient, the possibilities were endless.

Me:Egg roll seems like a appropriate name now for target practice

Pressing another button, a series of holographic targets appeared, darting unpredictably across the training room to simulate a chaotic combat scenario. My creation, now officially dubbed Egg Roll, sprang into action. Transforming back onto its four legs, its head scanned the targets with precision. Moments later, panels on either side of Egg Roll slid open, revealing two experimental laser guns.

The lasers fired rapidly, striking many of the moving targets with impressive accuracy. However, there were a few missed shots—minor imperfections that I noted could be refined. Despite this, I felt a sense of pride watching Egg Roll in action. It was functional, efficient, and deadly. With a little fine-tuning, it would soon reach perfection.

Me: not bad but I better increase targeting prediction system now second test 

Pressing another button, the holographic targets vanished, and the walls of the training room seemed to dissolve like magic. In their place appeared an expansive artificial plain, complete with towering mountains, sprawling deserts, dense marshes, lush forests, and a vast body of water.

Though it looked and feel convincingly real, every detail was part of the sophisticated holographic structure I had designed. The level of realism was so precise that anyone unfamiliar with the system might easily mistake it for an actual environment—until, of course, I turned it off.

The training room was massive, its size and versatility reflecting my meticulous attention to detail. It was the perfect place to test my creations against any terrain or scenario I could imagine.

Me:now egg roll time to test your mobility 

The Egg Roll scanned the artificial plain with its glowing sensors, analyzing the terrain. It swiftly retracted into its spherical form and began rolling toward the mountain range. Upon reaching the base of the mountains, it extended its legs once more, walking forward with determined mechanical strides.

However, as it attempted to climb a particularly steep slope, its balance faltered, and it tumbled backward to the ground. Landing awkwardly, its legs flailed helplessly in the air, unable to find purchase. After a moment, it retracted into its ball form to stabilize itself, then carefully readjusted and extended its legs once more.

Though the climb was proving difficult, I noted its adaptability and problem-solving ability. A few modifications would enhance its climbing capabilities, ensuring it could tackle even the toughest terrains with ease.

Me: that's just the mountains but what about the others

The Egg Roll began its second attempt at climbing the mountain, this time employing a more strategic approach. Using its legs, it carefully dug small holes into the slope, creating secure footholds as it ascended. With this adjustment, it successfully reached the summit, standing triumphantly at the top.

While I made a mental note to improve its climbing algorithms for smoother performance, the real test began as it transformed back into its spherical form and started rolling down the mountain. Thanks to physics, it rapidly gained speed, barreling downhill uncontrollably. I quickly realized one of its flaws—it struggled to decelerate at high velocities.

Despite this, it managed to stop after reaching the desert, albeit less gracefully than I would've liked. Once stable, the Egg Roll extended its legs again, transitioning back to its walking form as it began traversing the arid expanse. Observing this, I made another note: improving its braking mechanism would be a top priority.

Me:it's alright mistakes happen and I can always improve it 

The Egg Roll continued its journey, successfully crossing the desert before reaching the marsh. As it attempted to traverse the swampy terrain, it began to sink, its legs struggling to find stability. Even in its ball form, the dense, sticky mud hindered its movement, leaving it partially stuck.

Making another mental note on necessary improvements for marsh navigation, I pressed a button on my control panel. A compartment on the Egg Roll opened with a mechanical hiss, and a claw hook shot out, latching onto a sturdy tree in the distance. Slowly but surely, the claw began pulling the Egg Roll free, dragging itself across the marsh until it reached solid ground.

Once clear, the Egg Roll entered the forest, its legs pushing forward with determination. However, its lack of finesse became apparent as it began toppling trees in its path, plowing through them like a bulldozer. While this method was certainly effective for clearing enemy cover or creating direct paths, it wasn't the stealthy traversal I had envisioned.

I noted its utility—removing hiding spots and obstructions—but also added "improve environmental awareness" to my growing list of adjustments. The goal would be to have Egg Roll navigate the forest efficiently while preserving the natural surroundings.

Me:did I add any floatation devices on the egg roll ?

As the Egg Roll reached the edge of the ocean, I realized a critical oversight—I had forgotten to add flotation devices. The moment it entered the water, it immediately sank, bubbles rising to the surface as it struggled to function underwater. I sighed, making another mental note: "Add aquatic capabilities, flotation devices, or propellers for water traversal."

Glancing at the clock on the wall, I noticed it was getting close to nighttime. As much as I wanted to continue fine-tuning Egg Roll, even a genius like me needed rest. The day had been productive, and I already had plenty of notes to improve my creation. Tomorrow would be another step toward perfection. it's the first real lesson in humility.

Me:well shit guess I'll skip combat training for today and get some rest I wonder their mission is going?

Satisfied with the day's progress, I powered everything down, leaving the Egg Roll sitting motionless in the center of the massive training room. Its imperfections would be addressed tomorrow.

I headed to the bathroom to begin my nightly routine—a ritual as precise as my inventions. I meticulously brushed my teeth, ensuring every corner was spotless, then turned my attention to my pride and joy: my mustache. Using the finest oils and tools, I gently cleaned it, combing it to perfection. Once satisfied, I carefully placed a silk bonnet over it to preserve its immaculate shape while I slept.

With that done, I changed into my custom-made pajamas, tailored for both comfort and class. Finally, I climbed into bed, pulling the covers up as I reached for a familiar comfort—my teddy bear, a quiet reminder that even the greatest minds deserve moments of softness except Justin hammer.Resting my head on the pillow, I allowed myself to drift into sleep, my mind already buzzing with ideas for tomorrow.

Me: I hope sage complete the mission (sleeps) 

-SAGE POV-

We reached the location Father had specified without any trouble. The Egg Mobile's remarkable speed allowed us to arrive in Africa unnoticed, even if anyone had attempted to track us. To ensure complete secrecy, I disabled all nearby surveillance systems, guaranteeing we remained off the radar.

As we neared the scrapyard, Cubot activated stealth mode, rendering the Egg Mobile completely invisible. With the vehicle cloaked, I initiated a scan of the area, searching for any signs of movement or useful intel. The scrapyard loomed before us, an expanse of twisted metal and debris. Whatever I needed was hidden somewhere within, and it was time to uncover the secrets buried beneath the rubble.

Me:found it

Cubot:(wearing a paper bag with eye holes) so how do we convince him?

Orbot:(wearing a ski mask)dr eggman did say any means necessary so negotiations could be done 

Me:if negotiations then threats if that fail then we use plan B(pulls out a device) it's one of father's prototype 

Orbot landed the Egg Mobile smoothly as we disembarked and made our way toward a specific ship docked in the harbor—the Churchill. This vessel served as the base of operations for Ulysses Klaue, a notorious black-market arms dealer and international criminal. Klaue held something of great value to Father, and it was up to me to secure it.

Me: let's go 

I quickly disabled all the systems in the area, plunging the ship into chaos as the sound of panicked voices echoed around us. Taking advantage of the confusion, we activated the invisibility gear Father had lying around—he probably wouldn't mind—and slipped inside unnoticed.

After a quick scan to locate Klaue's office, we made our way through the ship's corridors. When we reached the door, I pushed it open cautiously, only for a bullet to whiz past, far above my head. Judging by the height, Klaue had aimed for an average-sized person, clearly unaware of who he was dealing with. Standing in the room, holding a still-smoking gun, was Klaue himself, glaring at me with a mix of surprise and defiance.

Me:it's rude to shoot at someone 

Klaue:show yourself 

We deactivated our invisibility gear, revealing ourselves to Klaue. His eyes widened slightly in surprise, but a sly grin quickly spread across his face, like he recognized us instantly. It was understandable—Father and his Egg-Tech industry had made quite the name for themselves, and Klaue likely knew exactly who he was dealing with.

Klaue:ahh so robotnik finally decided to rob me ?

Cubot: rob you? I thought we were supposed to negotiate 

Orbot: I thought we were suppose to threaten him first 

Me:(ignore them) you're aware of us?

Klaue:I've seen the news girlie and how capable he became (sits down) we met once before when I was in America for a deal we met at a bar once and he said to me "one day you'll find something worth billions and one day I'll get my hands on it even steal it if I have to" and years later he was right so the only question is are you going to buy or steal?

Me:hmm….buy since father has "plans" for you 

Klaue: (chuckle)I probably won't like these plans 

I restored the bases power as Klaue led us to his stash of vibranium. He handed it over without protest. Once the exchange was complete, I hacked into his financial system and transferred the payment. I figured no one would notice a single dollar missing from various sources, especially not with the efficiency of Father's tech. Business was handled, and it was time to leave.

Me:(holds the vibranium)upon this rock father's church will be built 

We carefully loaded the vibranium onto the Egg Mobile, ensuring it was secure before taking off. Cloaked in invisibility, we soared into the sky unnoticed—or so I thought. Just as we were leaving, I caught sight of a figure in the distance, staring in our direction. Before I could get a closer look, they vanished. This wasn't something I could ignore. I'd make sure to report it to Father as soon as we returned.

Cubot:(take off paper bag)Sage I've been meaning to asking you for a while but how are you able to touch things or do something normally if you're a holographic Ai?

Me: I….don't know the answer to that I'll ask father when we return 

While Orbot piloted the Egg Mobile, I turned my attention to managing the Egg-Tech industry. Father's inventions ranged from everyday conveniences like the automatic bagel slicer and the E-Phone 15 to cutting-edge weaponry. Naturally, such innovations attracted frequent attempts at theft, but no one had ever succeeded in breaching the industry's defenses.

Outside the facility, however, Father couldn't care less about what happened to his stolen tech, and neither could I—at least officially. Still, I kept a close eye on any instances of stolen technology for reasons I preferred to keep to myself. Some things were better left unspoken.

Me:father would be pleased with our mission 

Cubot:ohh maybe he'll take us to the beach as a reward I always wanted a tan 

Orbot:(removing the mask)maybe to the museum of captain America 

Me:I'll ask father for a reward once he awakens but for now we store the vibranium in the chamber 

We returned home through a secret route, parking the Egg Mobile discreetly. Carrying the vibranium, we headed to a massive, hidden chamber filled with materials and advanced equipment. As we entered, a figure loomed in the shadows.

With a flick of a switch, the lights illuminated the room, revealing a colossal robotic wyvern—twice the size of an average human. Its sleek metallic body gleamed under the light as it turned its head toward us, its glowing eyes scanning us intently. After a moment, it lowered its head in a sign of recognition and submission. I floated forward, placing my hand on its head, the cold metal "warm" to the touch as I gave it an affectionate pat.

Me: I came to put something new here egg wyvern mk1

The Egg Wyvern Mk1 is one of Father's earlier creations, a prototype that preceded the more advanced Egg Wyvern Mk2. While the Mk2 was designed for him to ride by docking the Egg Mobile directly into its head, the Mk1 was repurposed as a formidable security measure. It guards this chamber, ensuring that no one walks away with anything of importance.

Of course, the Egg Wyvern isn't the only line of defense. The room itself is equipped with an airtight security system that activates if an unauthorized entry is detected. Once triggered, it seals the space completely and removes all oxygen, turning the room into an inhospitable void. Between the Wyvern and the environmental defenses, this chamber is a fortress that no intruder could hope to breach.

Me: I brought vibranium it's highly valuable so protecting it is high priority to keep it safe 

After securing the vibranium in the chamber, I exited as the heavy door sealed shut, leaving the Egg Wyvern to stand guard. With everything in place, I teleported to Father's room, only to find him sleeping peacefully, clutching a stuffed animal. Deciding not to disturb him, I quietly left and teleported to the living space to begin my nightly patrol.

As I monitored my servers and scanned through the data, everything appeared to be running smoothly—no anomalies, no breaches. Satisfied, I allowed myself to merge into the digital network, disappearing into the flow of data to continue my watch from within.

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I've come to make a announcement I'll let you decide on what creations should the great ivo robotnik make and be sure to give me your vote and stones