Ultimate Central: The Fanfic - volume 5

The new banner is quite fun - yet I don't know why he uses it when Paint is not involved...:?
 
Nurhachi said:
Nice :D Is that Shihad there behind Compound/Pokey?
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Yup!!!

I couldn't think of who to use, but then I found that fantastically androgynous picture of squirrel girl...

Yeah. So he's like Squirrel Boy or something.

(is he even Around anymore??)

And I asked this before, but does Goodwill even realize he's been captured and submitted to a life of torture and servitude?

Hee. I love the UC:FF
 
ProjectX2 said:
The new banner is quite fun - yet I don't know why he uses it when Paint is not involved...:?
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It's even worse if somebody uses a program like Photoshop to produce that. Seriously, you can smooth the edges out and everything.
 
Doc Comic said:
It's even worse if somebody uses a program like Photoshop to produce that. Seriously, you can smooth the edges out and everything.
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Seriously, too bad and suck it up. You don't like, that's fine. You don't have to. We get you don't like it.
 
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Doc Comic said:
It's even worse if somebody uses a program like Photoshop to produce that. Seriously, you can smooth the edges out and everything.
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Hey instead of just being annoying, If you think it's that bad how about you give them a link to some tutorials.........


Personally I think it looks great.
 
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Anyone planning on useing John Q. Public soon? Consult me.

actually this reminds me. A whole new story popped up in my head. I'm in no rush to deliver it though. But I'd like to add my name to future arcs (like distant future) to the list.
 
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Hey... I'm back in town, so i'm going to aim to have everything done by tuesday by the latest, with hopefully the next issue up tomorrow.

Thanks for being patient.
 
Word ate the first draft of the issue, and i've got a paper and a physics lab to finish... so you'll have to wait another day, sadly enough...

:(

(ps: I LOVE your signature)
 
Dr.Strangefate said:
Word ate the first draft of the issue, and i've got a paper and a physics lab to finish... so you'll have to wait another day, sadly enough...

:(

(ps: I LOVE your signature)
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Wow, and here I thought I had fallen behind again.
 
When the site Ultimate Central began giving people incredible abilities, its creator Ultimate E created a team of heroes to bring justice to the world and deal with the astounding effects of the site. Icemastertron, Nurhachi, ProjectX2, and The Man Without Fear became the Avatars.

PREVIOUSLY IN ULTIMATE CENTRAL THE FANFIC:

Lots of stuff that I don't care to explain. Hit the links below and read it, I promise you'll like it plenty.

There's an Angel in the dungeons, an angry new team mate for the Cabinet, and a whole lot of change coming for everybody.

(To Read from Issue #1, go here, to read from Part One of this Story Arc, go here)

NURHACHI PRESENTS:
ULTIMATE CENTRAL THE FANFIC
VOLUME 5. CHAPTER 36
HIS DARK MATERIALS PART 5
"ANGELS AND DEMONS"
BY DR STRANGEFATE​

Deep in the bowels of Doctor Strangefate's Tower

The Angel writhed in pain as another line of splinters broke into his nigh impenetrable skin. He tried to hold himself so that he could not move, letting his head fall back against the headpiece of his restraints. In the dim light of the enchantments that surrounded the room, he could make out a placard hung above him, with a few words written in an ancient language. It took a second for his strained, bloodshot eyes to focus, but when they did, he broke out in a cold sweat.

THE ANGEL: …Aramaic…

Suddenly he knew the cross upon which he had been tied, and why it had the strength to break his inhuman skin…

Hope fleeting, the Angel closed his eyes and damned his captor with a fiery conviction he had reserved for only the most despicable of beings.

The Cabinet Headquarters

Ourchair led Widdle Wade into the main control room of the Cabinet. Widdle Wade stumbled behind the Master of Magnetism, still taken aback by the suddenness of his alteration into a blistered inhuman monster (as he now thought himself to be). He played with the trigger of a pistol nervously.

OURCHAIR: Okay… so you've already met Ultimate Quicksilver…

The two exchanged a nod of recognition.

OURCHAIR: This here is Shihad, he and his team of squirrels run just about everything here at The Cabinet HQ… Shihad, this is Widdle Wade.

SHIHAD: How's it going, newbie? Heeey… I'm getting the feeling somebody's a Deadpool fan.

WIDDLE WADE: Well, yeah… who isn't?

BAXTER: Hah! Wow! You even designed your costume off of his!

WIDDLE WADE: Hey… Shut up.

MARVELMAN: Hey kid, calm down. He didn't mean anything by it…

WIDDLE WADE: I SAID, SHUT UP!!!

His guns were pulled out to point at Baxter and Marvelman before they could have blinked.

WIDDLE WADE: You know what? This whole little party you guys have got going on is real nice and all, but I don't really give a damn… I want out. And most of all, I want to see the dark-haired guy who did this to me…

Ourchair and Ultimate Quicksilver exchanged a serious look.

OURCHAIR: We… cannot see him unannounced.

WIDDLE WADE: Screw that…

ULTIMATE QUICKSILVER: He means that literally. Strangefate's Castle only opens into Headquarters when he wants it to. When he's not expecting anyone, the door will not even exist.

WIDDLE WADE: That's crap! I need to get back to normal, I had a life, God D-mnit, but now…

He pulled his cowl off to reveal his twisted, mangled flesh.

BAXTER: Man… you took your obsession way too far.

ULTIMATE QUICKSILVER: Baxter, who the hell let you out of the kitchens in the first place?

BAXTER: Um… Doctor Strangefate?

Compound clicked in disbelief.

OURCHAIR: Nice try, now get out of here and make us some dinner! And I swear, if this turkey isn't plump and juicy, there will be HELL to pay!!!

Baxter scampered off to Ourchair's fist shaking.

OURCHAIR: Anyways… Wade, I'm sorry, the best I can tell you to do is to talk to Strangefate when you get the chance…

Widdle Wade slowly lowered his weapons and slumped back up against the wall.

ULTIMATE QUICKSILVER: Shihad, how is the search for other men and women touched by Ultimate Central going? The Good Doctor would like us to expand our ranks soon...

SHIHAD: The Squirrels tell me of one such man… An archer…

Suddenly the room darkened and cooled, and the booming voice of Doctor Strangefate engulfed the Cabinet.

STRANGEFATE: I would like all members of the Cabinet to report to my office immediately.

SHIHAD: Well, I guess Hawkeye101 will just have to wait…

Meanwhile, in Ultimate Central

Icemastertron, having broken into the database of The Cabinet, found the image of the young Hawkeye101 splashed across his screen. He pulled the intercom to him and shouted.

ICEMASTERTRON: AVATARS ASSEMBLE!!! We've got a potential UC Metahuman, and the Cabinet is on their trail!

A voice came groggily from the other room.

MANWITHOUTFEAR: God damn it, Ice. I'm the leader!!!

ICEMASTERTRON: Then lead us for once!!

MANWITHOUTFEAR: Stop Yelling into the intercom! I've got a bad enough headache as it is!

Ice sighed.

ICEMASTERTRON: All Avatars report immediately to the Ultimate Central Transportation Station, we--

NURHACHI: A Transportation Station? Really?

ICEMASTERTRON: Yeah, it's new.

NURHACHI: Don't you think we could… well… call it something else?

ICEMASTERTRON: What's wrong with Transportation Station?

NURHACHI: …It rhymes.

Ice sighed again.

ICEMASTERTRON: Just shut the hell up, alright?

In the Office of the Good Doctor

The Cabinet walked cautiously into Strangefate's magnificent office, eying the mystical objects lining the walls. It was dark enough to accentuate the eerie mysticism the castle exuded, and perhaps that was the point. Doctor Strangefate sat patiently in a large chair, wearing a red silk evening robe. As they approached him, he lifted his half-moon spectacles from his desk and placed them on his nose.

STRANGEFATE: Welcome, Gentlemen, how are we this evening?

They had no time to answer before Widdle Wade rose his gun and shot it directly at Strangefate's head. The Good Doctor's eyes flashed with a fiery red, and the bullet swerved off course before shifting into a moth and fluttered up to the lights. With a gesture the gun turned into a banana, and then, the Doctor seemingly having a better idea, the banana elongated, encircling Wade as it became a mighty Boa constrictor.

BAXTER: How did you…?! I mean, I had no idea that you had that sort of power…

STRANGEFATE: I've recently come into possession of some highly useful reality warping abilities… I absorbed the soul of some renegade reality altering program named Lil Kis… think of it as God's personal Photoshop, if you will… and… hrm. It's all rather complicated, so perhaps it's better for you to know less about it.

WIDDLE WADE: Ahhhh!! Get it off! Get it off!

ULTIMATE QUICKSILVER: Aww… Is the big bad Wadey poo afraid of the widdle snakey?

WIDDLE WADE: ITS NOT A "Widdle" SNAKE, YOU DUMBASS!!! It's a Boa Constrictor!!! As in it's CRUSHING MY RIBS!!! ARRRHGGHH!

OURCHAIR: Um… Doc, this is the first recruit we've found in a long while, perhaps you shouldn't kill him…

SHIHAD: Uh… yeah, maybe we should lose the Boa…

STRANGEFATE: Oh, heavens no… that's no Boa. –That- is a boa.

With another gesture, the snake coiling itself around Widdle Wade fell limp and burst out into colorful feathers. Strangefate laughed, but the Cabinet shifted uneasily at the new power of their master.

STRANGEFATE: Now, now, Widdle Wade, we don't want to be causing so much trouble… The more you act against me, the less likely I am to give you what you want, and I –know- you want something… So be good.

The room grew silent.

OURCHAIR: Master, we would like to know why you have called on us tonight…

STRANGEFATE: Yes, yes… Of course. Well, my friends, it is time for me to tell you that my days as primary leaders of this Brotherhood are over…

COMPOUND: Clk… Clik! Clik Clikk??

STRANGEFATE: Yes, Compound, I must be leaving, and yes, we are truly a Brotherhood… We should no longer hold ourselves in the shadows of the despicable, inferior being called Goodwill. The Cabinet was his team, and it was built to serve him. Here we are all brothers, under my great power and wisdom… We are not merely soldiers in one madman's dastardly doings. From henceforth this society shall be known as the Brotherhood. And your new primary leaders will be Ultimate Quicksilver and Ourchair, who will report directly to me regularly to receive instructions on what to do with the team

MARVELMAN: But where will you go?

STRANGEFATE: In light of recent events and…heh… acquisitions, I am ready to begin working towards my ultimate goal at a faster pace than I had previously expected.

OURCHAIR: Ultimate goal?

STRANGEFATE: Never you mind… It is the business of Strangefate and Strangefate alone. Now, leave me to my work… and do your best to expand your numbers and develop your abilities… When the time comes for my ascension to… power, you will need to keep the Avatars busy… Have I made myself clear? Good. Now, Shade, you will go with these men and listen to the orders of Ultimate Quicksilver and Ourchair, but remember that I still own you through these men… Do you understand?

Shade nodded.

STRANGEFATE: Then leave me, I have many things to attend to…

The Brotherhood filed out of the office, and the door shut off to their headquarters completely. Strangefate stood, letting his silk robe hang open to reveal the glowing pentagram etched across his chest. He walked down a back stairwell towards the deepest caverns of the Tower, the dungeons which occasionally gave the good doctor himself a chill. Walking towards a doorway, he let the silk robe fall off his shoulders, and he drew a knife from his belt. He approached the crooked figure of an Angel, covered with bites and scratches, yet still beautiful in a beautifully innocent way. Broken bloody winds hung, twitching at his back, tensing as the Angel detected his visitor. He raised his head to see the Doctor better, and spat at his feet.

The Doctor smiled, his eyes flaring up with the most demonic shade of bright crimson imaginable.

STRANGEFATE: Hello, Caduceus… How are we doing this evening?

-To Be Concluded-​
 
The Doctor smiled, his eyes flaring up with the most demonic shade of bright crimson imaginable.

STRANGEFATE: Hello, Caduceus… How are we doing this evening?
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wow....i.....thats......uh?......mmmmm..... i have no more words its too good.
 
Transportation Station :lol:

I like the direction of the Cabi....er....Brotherhood :) Dr. Strangefate seems to be pulling all the strings

Uh oh.....Cads back :shock:
 
TheManWithoutFear said:
Anyone planning on useing John Q. Public soon? Consult me.

actually this reminds me. A whole new story popped up in my head. I'm in no rush to deliver it though. But I'd like to add my name to future arcs (like distant future) to the list.
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Hey, I was planning on using that guy. Any suggestions? (Hyuk, hyuk).
 
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