<div class="floatleft">(http://wac.450f.edgecastcdn.net/80450F/screencrush.com/files/2014/01/black-widow-poster.jpg)</div><br/><br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>  Name:</strong> Natasha Romanov/Black Widow. <br/><strong>Location:</strong> Avengers tower <br/><strong>Tags:</strong> Captain America,  <br/><strong>Wearing:</strong> Picture<br/><br/></span></span><hr/><br/>"Watch him." Natasha said quietly to Spider-Man in reference to the time broker. She didn't fully trust this Jarvis looking creature.<br/>He mentioned they had to bring back Doctor Doom who had jumped into another dimension and taken it over. It was plausible and indeed the Avengers had a responsibility to bring him back if he was indeed their Victor Von Doom. But surely the Fantastic Four could handle this?<br/>Doom was the arch enemy of Reed Richards after all. But it seemed for whatever reason this alien entity wanted the Avengers to take him down. Perhaps this Time Broker creature knew that the Scarlet Witch in particular had a score to settle with Doom. But revenge was never a good enough cause to go into battle.<br/><br/>Natasha slinked out of the room towards the bedroom of one Steven Rodgers. He was the current chairman of the team. Natasha felt they needed his expertise on weather ore not to trust this creature and jump into a different reality. A reality which Doom was in control of.<br/>The red head gently knocked at the door but received no answer, so she gently pushed it open and walked inside. Nat entered the room, to see it was proudly decorated in very much a 1940s style, the wallpaper and the carpet, everything was set just so. Natasha could hear Steve's shower running and she moved slowly towards the bathroom. Natasha fought the urge to go inside and called out to him.<br/>"Steven? We have a situation out here we need you're expertise on." She paused and then added. "Its Doom." she said gravely.<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://ilarge.listal.com/image/1774311/936full-morena-baccarin.jpg)</div><br/><br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>  Name:</strong> Wasp/Janet Van Dyme <br/><strong>Location:</strong> Avengers Tower<br/><strong>Tags:</strong> Scarlet Witch, Spider-Man, Thor, War Machine and She-Hulk<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong> Black dress<br/><br/></span></span><hr/><br/>Janet listened as this Time Broker told them that Victor Von Doom had enslaved a parrell Earth. Couldn't they get a break for once? A day off?<br/>Wanda was understandably upset over the meer mention of the man who corrupted her mind. Doom caused Wanda to do some terrible things while been manipulated by him. Then he attempted to marry her when he had stripped her of all her memories. Janet walked up behind Wanda and put her arms across her friends shoulders. "How do we know youre who you say you are?" Natasha said eyeballing him.<br/><br/>The Timebroker smiled and just said calmly towards Wasp. "Telephone the Jean Grey institute and ask to speak to nocturne. She can confirm who I am and what I am telling you is true." Nocturne? Janet had never heard of a Xmen called Nocturne. But they got so many Xmen these days that the pint seize Avenger was starting to loose track. "Well Alright...I will..." Janet walked over to her things, picked up her purse and pulled out her new Iphone. She found the number of the Jean Grey Institute and got through. One of the students picked up and Jan asked if they could put Nocturne on, the young boy then put her on hold and went to find Nocturne. The Avengers waited and the boy eventually came back he said she was off campass. Janet then asked him who she was. The student told her she was the daughter of Nightcrawler and the Scarlet Witch from another dimension. Wasp thankd him and hung up the phone. "I think he`s telling the truth. It turns out this Nocturne is the daughter of....Nightcralwer....from a parrel Earth." Jan decided to leave out the part who the mother was at this point.<br/><br/>"Of corse she is." Timebroker said gleefully clapping his hands together. "She has a destiny to fufill on this earth as each of you has to fufill on what I call Planet Doom." He said with no hesitation in his voice.