Pure Revenge (Red Skull)

[razor]

Stryfe

"Mad? Perhaps. But when I'm finished here, the world will listen to me... hang on my every word and rush to do my bidding, because they will be afraid. For they will know that I'm mad... and if they thwart me, I will do as I have threatened."

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The Savage Land. Such a detestable place. Filled with exactly what its name suggests, savages. Why anyone of any level of dignity would find their home here was beyond the man, but Stryfe wasted no time finding one of the most brilliant minds in the universe, Red Skull.
A man whose mind was beyond many on this planet, but bound by the ideas of Nazism. While Stryfe had no issue with the actual ideas they presented, he found himself angry that he was wasting his brilliant mind on something so trivial. The man could have the entire world overthrown by now if he had broadened his horizons a small bit.


Nevertheless, he was the man best suited for his master plan. He cared not who he ruled with, as long as the world was taken over. Then he would be able to usurp all those who he had a grudge with. Cable would meet his end through this plan.


Walking through a portal, he would place himself in directly in the base of the Red Skull's lair. The man's defenses were tailored to the Avengers, not him. He was able to short out the defenses in place with simple telekinesis so he was not immediately eradicated. He dared not intrude the man's mind yet, for the hatred kept inside would not be good for his head at the moment.


Stepping through, he would have his longsword drawn, scanning the room for the Red Skull himself.


"I see you have chosen an apt location for your lair, Red Skull. Do you not get hot in all those leathers you wear?" He would project both mentally and verbally through the entire facility, hoping to pinpoint the Red Skull.

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Stryfe
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[Martyr]

HAIL HYDRA

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The lair that Stryfe invaded was a temple to megalomania. Murals depicting the Red Skull as all manner of menace. He was shown standing astride the entire world. He was shown performing a coup de grace on a fallen Captain America. There was a full body portrait of the man in a full dress uniform with totenkopf aplenty. There were also paintings among his possessions that only dripped malice if one knew what it was, such as a lovingly placed landscape that included Kehlsteinhaus.

"Does it need to be stated that you make this little comment of yours while covered from head to toe in shining steel?"  

The Red Skull at this moment was not actually in leather. He was in a red robe with a prominent white circle and black swastika on the right breast. He was drinking wine.

"It is Trockenbeerenauslese. I will have one of the tribesmen pour you a glass, if you can stand having one of them touch it. Hn. If I had known I was having a guest, I would have opened a better vintage, although if I were to predict which man in a ridiculous helmet would come to my door, I would have gone with the philanderer or that Schwein who plays with metal."

The Red Skull did not appear to show fear.

"What is it you want, mutant? I assume that this is not a social call."

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"Wherever there was injustice, tyranny, ruthlessness,
the RED SKULL was there leading the attack
on the weak and helpless!"

[razor]

Stryfe

"Mad? Perhaps. But when I'm finished here, the world will listen to me... hang on my every word and rush to do my bidding, because they will be afraid. For they will know that I'm mad... and if they thwart me, I will do as I have threatened."

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Stryfe crossed his arms and gave a smug grin at the return of snark from Red Skull. If anything, Red Skull was one whose head was so far up his own ass that it popped back out of his shirt collar. He didn't need to read the man's mind because he already spoke it aloud. He would nod in approval of the returning jab along with the offer of wine, but wouldn't comment on either part. Nor would he comment on the fact that he pokes fun at the helmets of the various people around him, but his own head is a skull.


"You are correct in that assumption. Your world of ethnic cleansing is not one I share a strong desire for, but I care not to indulge it. Your mind is brilliant, and that I am well aware of. I am under the impression through your thoughts that you desire to seize this world for your own and rule over it. I share a similar goal, but for different reasons entirely..."


"I have come to discuss terms that would bring about a partnership between us, so we may gain the things we desire from such a conquest. With our amassed power and our superior minds, I feel that we very well exceed the necessities to face the might of the X-Men and the Avengers."

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Stryfe
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[Martyr]

HAIL HYDRA

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The Nazi villain sneered after finishing his drink.

"We had a non-aggression pact with red Russia for years before betrayal. We had the common fight with non-Aryans in Japan. It was pragmatic, a mere road bump to pave the way for a Thousand Year Reich."

"It is not out of the ordinary to put aside vast differences to make a temporary common cause with untermenschen. I do not care that you are a clone. Hatemonger was a clone of der Führer. But, you are a mutie."

Was it any surprise such a vile person also had a hatred of mutants too?

"Our momentary enemies may be the same, we may forgo the long knives until their defeat, but we will not be true partners."

"My proposal is this, worm: you have come to the trouble of finding me here. So, when the modern Western world with its mongrelized and decadent society is crushed underneath a jackboot, some of its ashes will be yours for the taking."

"As for your X-men, they are usually beneath my notice. It is only when one such as that Midianite, the Scarlet Witch or that other loathsome spawn of Magneto bring them in that I so much as glance at them. The true test are the Avengers."   

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"Wherever there was injustice, tyranny, ruthlessness,
the RED SKULL was there leading the attack
on the weak and helpless!"