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[img]https://i.imgur.com/jvJ31KK.png?1[/img][hr][img]http://images6.fanpop.com/image/photos/42700000/Captain-Marvel-2019-marvels-captain-marvel-42758630-268-268.gif[/img][hr][@BlueSky44][@Kirah][@Nallore][@Natsu][@Trainerblue192][hr][h3][color=84B4E2][b] May 24th, 2021[/b][/color][/h3][/center][hr][hr][center][h3][color=84B4E2][b]The Geneva Convention.: 10:20 A.M.[/b][/color][/h3][/center][hr][hr][b]Inside the Presidential Suite...[/b]

	"....Mother?" Anelle cried out, her eyes wide. She gulped slightly and tried to compose herself, but she couldn't. Empress Veranke was a monster, but she was still her mother. Almost everything the humans had done had been cruel and violent. She hadn't known that they were going to kill the Empress - she had been imagining that the Empress would be imprisoned. 

	"It's okay," Mar-Vell murmured, pulling Anelle into a hug. "It was the logical thing to do. She wasn't going to stop."

	[color=F86A6A]"You can end the war now,"[/color] Captain Marvel added gently. [color=F86A6A]"The throne's yours... Empress Anelle."[/color]

	Raynor wasn't against the Empress having been killed - in fact, he probably would've killed the Empress himself for the way she had attacked his pregnant lover. He had the feeling that Anelle wouldn't be helped by anything he had to say, so he just remained quiet. Bonnie was wondering whether or not they had really done the right thing - if they'd really be able to end the war. Anelle seemed so fragile and naive... A part of her was worried that Anelle would simply declare war on Earth for the death of her mother. Amelia, meanwhile, was just so happy that they had completed their mission objectives - that it was over! And she got to meet loads of cool people and fly Air Force One. She was already planning on asking Jakobsen if he ever wanted to race planes together or something. 

	[color=#76D7C4]"Will you end the war, Empress?"[/color] Hill asked, perhaps having the same uncertainty Bonnie did. 

	"... Of course," Anelle said. "I gave you my word."

	Bonnie glanced at Cass. She had a bad feeling about this. 

	[color=f7941d]"Well then, great job everyone, can't wait for the commemorative t-shirt,"[/color] Tony said. [color=f7941d]"Let's get the hell out of here. I need a fucking cheeseburger."[/color][hr][hr][center][h3][color=84B4E2][b]SOME TIME LATER....[/b][/color][/h3][/center]
	[color=f7941d]"You did WHAT?!"[/color] Tony Stark screamed, flinging the door open. 

	It was a nice, upscale restaurant in upstate New York. For whatever reason, Professor X always insisted on this place, claiming that he could never find handicapped parking elsewhere. Everyone else suspected this was a load of bullshit, of course, as Professor X took the Blackbird to these meetings and there was no such thing as handicapped stealth jet parking. Seated at a corner booth were members of the mysterious group called the Illuminati: Doctor Stephen Strange, Master of the Mystic Arts; Professor Charles Xavier, founder of the X-Men; Brian Braddock, Captain Britain; Doctor Reed Richards, Mister Fantastic; King T'Challa of Wakanda, the Black Panther. T'Challa glanced up from a bite of caviar, whereas Strange didn't even bother lifting his eyes from his tea. 

	[color=00aeef]"I'm afraid you'll have to be more specific, Anthony,"[/color] Professor X replied pedantically. [color=00aeef]"We all do many things. For instance, this morning I brushed my teeth, although I doubt you're much interested in that."[/color]

	[color=53A981]"I performed heart surgery on a mountain troll,"[/color] Strange mused. 

	Tony shot Strange a look. [color=f7941d]"Don't play dumb with me, I know what you all did, it's kind of hard to not notice the Hulk in the room - or the lack of one!"[/color]

	Captain Britain averted his eyes. He wished that he could've excused himself to the restroom, but he was sitting in between T'Challa and Professor X, and he didn't want to squeeze on past someone in a wheelchair. It'd be a huge hassle and even more awkward than Tony confronting them over what they had done - what they had all been complicit in. The only ones who didn't look mildly uneasy with the situation were Doctor Strange, Mister Fantastic, and Professor X - all three of them bonafide [i]assholes[/i]. 

	[color=275572]"You need to think about this logically, Tony. Banner was a risk to every person on this planet. It's for the greater good that we--"[/color] Mister Fantastic started to explain. 

	[color=f7941d]"That you shot him off into space?! Like he was fucking Sputnik?!"[/color] Tony interjected. 

	[color=00aeef]"He had plenty of opportunities to get the Hulk under control. The Hulk had already killed innocent people and no prison here could hold him. Frankly, if we were capable of it, he ought've been killed,"[/color] Professor X said harshly. [color=00aeef]"I know that Banner was your friend, Tony - but if he were here, I'm sure he would understand."[/color]

	[color=f7941d]"You could've asked him!"[/color] Tony snapped. [color=f7941d]"And we agreed we were [i]NOT[/i] going to shoot him off into space! Yes, the Hulk is a monster but he's a [i]helpful[/i] monster. Also, what's the point in having this secret boy band if you listen to the fucking cowbell player instead of the lead singer/guitarist?"[/color]

	Strange glanced up from his tea. [color=53A981]"If you're so upset, Stark, why don't you go get him instead of whining to us about it?"[/color] he asked bluntly. 

	[color=00aeef]"Actually, he won't be able to,"[/color] Professor Xavier interjected. He put a hand to the side of his head. [color=00aeef]"Did you remember to wear your psionic dampeners today, Anthony?"[/color] he asked, before smiling ever so slightly. There was a flash of red and violet in his eyes. [color=00aeef]"It would appear not. You're going to forget all about this. Like the rest of the world, you'll assume the Hulk has wandered off and does not wish to be found. It's for the best... And you will forget you were ever a part of the Illuminati. If you try to recall the existence of this group, it will slip through your mind like water running through your fingers."[/color]

	[color=00aeef]"Lastly, Anthony... If you should get between us and our interests... I am your daughter's tutor. You'd do best to remember that."[/color]