Chapter 129 – Fifth
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Sephiroth opened his eyes, gazing at the roof, "This is getting old."

"What is?" A seductive, husky voice entered his ears, making him look towards Natasha, staring at him, "You staring."

"I am not just sure that you are... Jay," Natasha lifted his arm, stroking his forearm, "The way you two do things is different. Too different."

Sephiroth shifted his green-cat-like eyes, thinking, "Ok, I'll make this simple. Even heard of Virtual Games? Must have seen it in the movies, right?"

Natasha nodded, "I know. I read enough to make a conversation."

"Good, so in Virtual Reality, you would create an avatar, different from how you look, act differently, different purpose, habits, favorites, choices. But does that mean you in the Virtual World and you in the Real World are two different people?"

Natasha turned over, putting his palm on her face, closing her eyes, "So basically. You are like when I am undercover?"

"Yes, like you are now. Here on my orders to stop me."

"In a normal world, that would never make sense," Natasha chuckled, "Yet, it makes perfect sense."

Sephiroth brushed his fingers on her face, touching her lips, "Those two?"

"Monica is outside, working with White. She says she is making the final touches," Natasha took a deep breath, "Maria rushed off after seeing me. What was wrong with the Maria of our Earth?"

"Nothing," Sephiroth sat up, "I just need Maria in this one, nothing else."

He lay back down, putting his hand on his head, when Natasha turned over, pecking his lips, rubbing his head with her fingers, "What is it?"

"Amora...her powers are stronger than I thought. If I didn't have a third-person view of my own actions, it would have been troublesome."

Natasha narrowed her eyes, thinking, tilting her head, "What did you do?"

Earth, Primo's House,

"Why is she here!"

Primo looked towards Ruby, sighing, when Amora leaned on him, putting her head on his shoulder, "What else? I am going to be your mother."

Primo's finger flicked her forehead, shaking his head to Ruby, "I was able to miniature magic jammer."

With his arm around Amora's shoulder, he pulled back her hair, showing an earing with a rune, "These are unremovable. So, she is just a superpowered person."

Ruby scowled at Amora, who was fawning over Primo, "She is still dangerous."

Primo patted the space on the sofa beside him, "Trust your Dad, sweetheart. I know what I am doing."

Ruby glared at him, turning around in a huff, "Look if I care!"

She walked into her room, slamming her door, before turning to face the door. She put her hand on the door, which started scanning her hand, "Omega Flight!"

[Teleporting to Omega Flight.]

The door flashed, revealing a rectangular structure that was on the door. A complex formation made of straight lines, seemingly a magic circle that lit up, spraying out light that covered her.

The next moment, she was inside a cylindrical glass cabin as its door opened, filling her ear with voices, sounds of construction.

She walked out with a scowl on her face, but it soon disappeared as she looked at the bridge of Omega Flight.

At first, the program was to recreate the whole of New York City to be Omega Flight's Headquarters. But with the technologies that were taken from Jay and his part of Stark Industries, his patents. A new project was born.

There was also the thing that there were too many Super Villians on that Omega Earth. And Earth's government wasn't ready to displace citizens after the Alien Invasion disaster.

So, with all the circumstances, it was decided that Omega Flight would be built in space. The space between the two Earths.

Ruby looked towards the tilted glass wall, seeing the scarlet space outside it, calming down.

Omega Flight was like an upside-down building that became thinner the lower you went. It wasn't just a space station but also a spacecraft. This was why the uppermost floor was the bridge/cockpit.

The right side was the front, the cockpit glass, the left was the two exits. One was the large entry/exit, connected to a hallway where all the elevators connected all the floor.

The hallway was t-point, left and right were the elevators, and the third path leading to the sleeping quarters of high-level special agents that lived here.

Ruby turned towards the right, moving to the center of the bridge, which was also the front and center of the upper bridge.

There was a large hologram generator, which Tony Stark of Earth was working on, "Oh, Rubes. What are you doing here?"

"I want to live here!" Ruby crossed her hands, staring at Tony with pouty lips.

Tony stopped working, blinking, looking towards Ruby, "Say that again?"

Ruby pointed her hand towards the direction of sleeping quarters, "I. Live. Here!"

Tony took a deep breath, "Yeah, Kid. Go talk to someone else. I am busy."

Since Avengers and SHIELD from Omega Earth were busy, the ones working on the Omega Flight were them. There was also a fake Omega Flight being built, where Hank Pym from Omega Earth was working. Most of his technology and work were secretly teleported here and put into place. It could be said rather than fake that place was keeping Vision as misdirection. And creating parts which they put together.

Tony did the same from Stark Industries and only came here to get a regular, visual update. Ever since the Ultron thing, and what Wanda did, warping reality. It dawned on him that he might have to think of dealing with things that he didn't believe were controllable.

And so, he started doing this more frequently, but that didn't mean he was ready to deal with teenage tantrums.

"Uncle!!"

"Don't call me uncle!" Tony hastily shut Ruby's mouth, looking around to see if anyone heard it, making a few passing-by agents in the white uniform chuckle.

Tony scowled, staring at Ruby, removing his hand before he sighed, "What happened now?"

Ruby crossed her arms, staring away, "Dad is with that w-"

"Uh-uh, language. God, I just said that" Tony shook his head with an unbelievable look, "Look what you are making me do."

Ruby curled her lips, smiling, scowling the next moment, "Oh, Dad is with that Asgardian woman from the Omega Universe. He even released her after putting some magic jammer earing on her, but she's still dangerous."

Tony raised his eyebrow, looking at her with a solemn gaze, "All right. I am going to talk to him. This is important news."

Tony started walking towards the five cylindrical glass cabins, stepping inside one of them. While Ruby stepped into the other.

The two of them appeared in the living room of Primo's house. When Tony's eyes fell on Primo sitting on the sofa, kissing a beautiful woman, that made even Tony raise his eyebrows.

Primo looked towards him, nodding before turning his eyes towards smug Ruby.

He let out a smile when Tony gravely looked at him, "Primo..."

"Yeah?"

"Did you miniaturize the magic jammers?"

"Huh?" Ruby's smug smile was wiped away, and Primo chuckled, "Yes. I did. But you can't replicate it."

"Oh, what did you use?"

Primo stood up, patting Tony's shoulder, "Let's talk in the other room."

"Sweety," Amora spoke in a sweet voice, "You can talk about it in front of me."

Primo smiled at her, "Of course, I can."

But he patted Tony's arm, guiding him to the meeting room, which was sealed, "I used Organic Nanotech. Those earrings are just a misdirection. Those Runes don't do shit."

Tony raised his eyebrows, "Organites, the same type of Nanotech that Dracula guy used to gain immortality?"

"Similar, but this is a bit more advanced. It's the same as the difference between your metallic armors and nanites armors. I know you are going to be curious, but please don't? I don't want to see Elves, Giants and Drawves coming out."

"Coming out?"

"The same way that Vampires appeared? If this tech gets out, there are going to be genetic anomalies like Vampires. I had to use it as a last resort."

Tony frowned, struggling, "Guh, but this tech, it's so interesting, the potential!"

"Tony, deep breaths. Take deep breaths. Remember the disasters that have happened when dealing with technologies that we shouldn't. Wormhole, AI, and then remember there is another Earth in the sky. So what are we not going to do?"

"Play with technologies that create disasters," Tony inhaled deeply, exhaling. Inhaling again, exhaling.

Tony put a hand on the glass door, calming himself down, "It's hard to control when there are such technologies in front of me. I'll find a safe way to research them for sure."

"Sure. If you can build something as safe as that."

"Of course, I can build it. I am Tony Stark," Tony smiled at him, "Right, Jay."

"Hm?" Primo said, blinking, before a smile appeared on his lips, "When did you figure it out?"

Tony covered his mouth, looking at him incredulously, "Fuck! I knew it! I just knew it!!!"

Primo shrugged, "Well, don't be so happy. If I had just said, Jay what? Then you wouldn't have figured out a thing."

Tony laughed, "Ha! You just knew that I would figure it out! Moreover, you can change everything, but not your nature. That's why Primo never stayed for long!"

Primo shrugged, "Please don't call me Jay in front of others? You are the fifth...and according to my calculation, the last person. But seriously, what gave away?"

Tony walked over to the meeting table, sitting down on the chair, letting out a breath, "Hmm, I always had the suspicious...the way you talk, the mannerism, all felt familiar. But there was that time inconsistency that I couldn't understand. Until I saw how worried you got over Wanda...and how she treated you. You can fake most things...but not love."

Primo raised his eyebrow, laughing, "Wow, never expected you hear that from Tony Stark's mouth."

Tony rolled his eyes, "You keep your mouth shut, and I keep mine. Right, what about Sephiroth?"

Primo shook his head, "That is a different case. If that body was made of just my DNA, then my consciousness would have awakened. Sephiroth...well, when you come face to face...you'll understand."

Tony shrugged, "That would be soon. He's coming tomorrow."

Primo sat down, "I am going to stay away from that mess."

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