Midday - Local Time - SokoviaDoom walked down the ramp of the aircraft flanked by four Doom dogs and two Doom bots. He walked down onto the runway, he didn't flinch as weapons were aimed at him and continued to walk. The troops who had attacked his borders were Sokovian in origin, the same Sokovians who were trying to establish a trade deal for some of his more... up to date technology rather than the older outdated technology he tended to sell. The whole matter did not make sense, his borders were secure. Such had never been a topic of doubt and yet they still felt their weapons could break through. He eyed their weapons, older models. Not even Stark made.
Hammer Industries. The most tragic of jokes in existence.
An official of the airport came out to
greet him. "Lord Doom, you can't jus-" Doom raised his hand. "Silence. You will not dictate to Doom what he can and cannot do. Now if you value your existence you will have the leader of your government brought here
now and set me up in the most comfortable suite available. Also contact these
freedom fighters and have them too send a representative under my protection. An act of war has been declared against me and my people."
He continued to walk towards the airport, with the mention of war the few police... security whatever they were raised their weapons. The Doom bots raised their arms revealing their weapon arrays as a hum began to build as the powered up. Doom didn't bother to tell them to stand down. If these Sokovians found it wise to shoot at him they would feel his Wrath. "I will get to the bottom of this, and then take the appropriate action. If your government was indeed responsible they will be punished severely, without risking civilian lives. If these rebels are responsible I shall aide the stabilization of this country. Now bring them to me, now." He tapped a button on his wrist as twenty more Doom bots descended the ramp of his aircraft.
"Remove all civilians from this airport during negotiations, if any fighting occurs nearby or anyone other than the representatives attempt to enter this airport you will feel my wrath." As the official stopped, dumbstruck. As Doom continued to walk towards the airport. He strolled straight in, people already knew who he was so didn't challenge him. Passing through the airport he made his way to the aircraft control tower, where some people still worked to divert air traffic to an alternate airport.
Even they began to file out, as Doom stood facing South West towards Latveria hands clasped behind his back. Now the cards were in the hands of the Sokovians. However they were becoming a nuisance. He had a chance to spend time with a real Asgardian and perhaps even sway him to his cause, not to mention many important experiments to undertake. Yet as it neared time he returned to the airfield, deciding to conduct the negotiations in the open.
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