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I need feedback to my fanfics

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- Sunshine is far away (https://comicvine.gamespot.com/forums/fan-fic-8/sunshine-is-far-away-capt-america-mirrorverse-read-1986877/)

- Spider-Man: Shattering the looking glass (https://comicvine.gamespot.com/forums/fan-fic-8/spider-man-shattering-the-looking-glass-1986866/)

- The creepy case of Captain Rogers & Herr Schädel (https://comicvine.gamespot.com/forums/fan-fic-8/the-creepy-case-of-captain-rogers-and-herr-schadel-1986864/)

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Sunshine Is Far Away is about an alternate universe where Captain America is a villain and Red Skull is a hero.

Spider-Man: Shattering The Looking Glass is about Spider-man ******** with dr. Dooms invention and getting sent to an universe where the avengers are evil and their enemies are good.

The Creepy Case Of Captain Rogers & Herr Schädel is an AU inspired by Jekyll & Hyde where Steve is Jekyll and Red Skull is Hyde and it's all the serum's fault.

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Quite many Marvel villains originally used to have some kind of green mitifs (Dr. Doom, all those Spiderman villains, red skull, that one guy whose name i forgot, etc.)

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Well, usually, because the heroes cannot win easily

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The game:

The Legend Of Spyro: The Dawn Of The Dragon

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The anime:

Axis Powers Hetalia

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I'd schorch/freeze/shock them all with ease.

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CHAPTER 2 - THE MAD WORLD

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Peter reloaded the webshooters - Not that he could use them out of costume, unless things got very serious - and hid them under his sleeves, running towards the sounds of the fight, upstream in the river of terrified people. At least two or three people were going to same direction, reporters probably.

The Hulk was raging, but The Avengers weren't there. Instead there were a bunch of other people:

A guy in black and yellow suit of armor with extra legs who apparently could shrink and shoot lasers, Yellowjacket, he thinks,

Natasha Romanova, The Black Widow,

The Lizard,

and Doctor Octopus.

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Peter asked what's happening, and, despite the mass panic, got some answers:

"The Hulk got loose!"

"RUN!"

"Thunderbolts will handle it!"

..... Thunderbolts?

Definitely not the same line-up.

It was only thanks to The Spider-sense that Peter managed to dodge the Doc Hulk threw off his arm. The Lizard turned it's head at Peter, sniffing the air, but decided to ignore him and focused on Doc Ock, who he called "Otto". It took Ock a moment to get up, and in that moment Hulk was already there and the spectators quickly fell back. Hulk swinged his arm towards Ock, who managed to dodge, but Lizard, for some reason, wasn't that fast, and was knocked unconscious by the large green fist.

The Man in Black and Ock were currently the only ones fighting, Widow staying out of it for some reason. Yellowjacket seemed too badly injured to walk. Venom made an appearance. Romanova finally decided to step in, and "sang a lullaby" to Hulk, finally making the monster fall down. But the Hulk handn't been alone. There was another man in Captain America-esque dark blue bodysuit with a large black star on chest.

He took Peter as a hostage, pressing a sharp-looking, pitch black shield with a red star against his throath. When they were out of the sight of the people, Peter tried to see if he recognized the guy.

Holy hell.

The man's face was shadowed by the dark alley and slicked back hair halfly fallen down, but he knew him. He did. It was Steve Rogers.

And he looked very evil.

"M-Mr. Rogers..?"

The sharp, bright, reflectionless eyes were instantly fixed on Peter's, burning with ice cold fury that very effectively scared the shit out of him.

"I am Captain Winter."

Rogers didn't talk at all until they were in a sewer somewhere under Brooklyn. It was there where he drew a gun, pointing it at Peter's forehead at point-blank range. Mr. Rogers wouldn't do it, please somebody say he wouldn't.

Yes, he would. It was clear from the look in his eyes. Peter could've gone down with a good quip if he wasn't too scared and dumbfounded to talk.

The actions speak louder than words.

He shot a web at the definitely-not-Roger's face and kicked him on the hand to get it off him. Peter's face met the shield and the still blindfolded definitely-no-Rogers shot him twice, hitting him on the rib and the leg wound. Peter kicked the Cap imposter on the nuts and got to feel the vibranium edge on the flesh of his hand. The fake Rogers got Peter on a stranglehold, he couldn't see a thing and shot the webs blindly, having absolutely no success.

"Succumb to your fate. It was a necessary sacrifice for an unified world."

Wow, that guy suddendly became talkative.

.... That was a very bad last words.

Peter really thought they would be, but The Lizard appeared out of nowhere, along with Doom. That was when Peter blacked out from the loss of air.

"Yes, they are Tachyons." Doom.

"And they are..?" Who knows?

"Hypotethical particles that move faster than light. If their power was harnessed, it could be used to travel between the dimensions." Doom again.

"I've heard the theory. With every choice we make, we literally create a world. The history branches in two, creating one earth where we made the choice and the other one where we didn't." Romanova.

Peter has heard that theory too, in comic books. Earth 3 and Bizarro universe, What-If's, Star Trek, Darkwing Duck, et cera.

"Why was he scared of Vicky? Could the theory be actually possible? Is his world's Vicky a villain?"

"That sounds a bit absurd. I mean...." Who-knows again.

"All'ss posssssible." Definitely the Lizard.

"I wish i could say i've seen stranger things...." Doc Ock.

Peter didn't really know why, but he opened his eyes, and everybody turned around, clearly waiting for him to do something.

"......uhh..... sup?"

He mentally facepalmed at himself.

"Are you sure he's The Spider?"

"-Man", Peter corrected, because there really was no point in trying to lie, "Spider-Man.

I saw the newspaper article about me being a villain and Venom being a hero, Captain America tried to murder me in cold blood, and Doctor Doom saved me. WHAT'S GOING ON??!!"

"...Dr. Doom..?" Peter ignored Doom's confusion because he was too panicked to stop his rant, barely able to breathe borderline normally.

"I was just helping The avengers. Then it exploded! I was sucked into wormhole! Then my friends tried to kill me and the villains saved my life. DID I MISS SOMETHING??!!"

Thunderbolts muttered amongst themselves about "The Avengers" as if they had never heard of them, except Romanova who was quiet but clearly interested to learn more. Peter, recovering from the sudden panic attack, still trembled a bit, and Doom carefully put a metal gloved hand on his shoulder.

"Can you tell me what happened? Exactly?"

Peter, at a loss of what else to do, started from the beginning, also mentioning The Lost Marbles. He also, at Doom's request, told them about The Avengers (Mr. Rogers being the paragon of Truth, Justice, And The American Way™, (earning some stares), Mr. Stark being an arms-dealer turned superhero with amazing tech, Banner and Hulk being Jekyll and Hyde, and Thor being "a big overexited puppy" as Mr. Stark once descriped him), and some of their enemies, like Ultron, Dr. Doom, Venom, Yellowjacket, Lizard, Loki, Crossbones, and Red Skull. When Peter told Thunderbolts about Red Skull, nobody said a word. They just looked at each other in silence.

Yellowjacket interrupted the situation with:

"Your world's fucked up."

"They both are."

"So, we're going with the dimension-hopping theory with a potential enemy's panicked rant as our only proof?" Romanova summed up the situation with brutal honesty, glaring at Doom, who nodded.

"I do not find it hard to believe it could actually have happened. We will, of course, be cautious until we can be sure, but currently there's no need to be hostile, he's just a child."

"I was just a child too, Damme. You're always too nice."

Peter couched a bit to get their attention again.

"Um.... Sorry to interrupt, but would somebody tell me about this world? I'd like to be prepared.... if something happens..."

He'll be cautious too, but The Spider-sense hadn't tingled after the fight at all, so it was safe to presume he wasn't in immediate danger.

He felt like the main character of a crazy crossover fanfic. Did Deadpool feel like this? All the time?

Yellowjacket offered to explain everything, but Peter didn't answer because he was still kinda scare despiscared of them all despite the Spider-sense not tingling. And he felt like he'd get a long and loud rant. Doom might've sensed Peter's discomfort and asked if he was hungry.

"y-yeah, thank you, Mr. Damme (?), i'd like some food if it isn't too burdensome?"

"Don't worry, it isn't. And you can call me Victor."

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CHAPTER 1 - THE LOST MARBLES

Peter dodged a Doombot's blast and turned around, webbing it up and jumping at what he presumed was the control panel. He didn't have time for a closer look, having to dodge three more blasts. Even though he was a bit panicked, he tried his best to not show it. It and The Spider-sense's constant tingling made it harder to focus on what he was doing, and he tried to calm himself with quipping.

Dr. Doom (Whose name sounds like a villain of the week from a saturday morning cartoon) had lost his marbles yet again. Maybe Peter could get him a bag to put them in so it wouldn't happen anymore?

Doom was obviously angry, and Peter failed to dodge, getting a bad hit to right leg and a burn to left side of ribs.

Okay, he'll admit, it did sound funnier in his head.

Peter's vision very temporalily blacked, starting from the corners of his sight and quickly spreading. It was gone as soon as it came, but messed with his sense of direction and balance, making him to almost swing against a wall. He would've said something smart but was rapidly running out of ideas. He quickly jumped out of he way of yet another blast and shot a web that temporalily trapped a bunch of Doombots.

Over half of the hidden bunker somewhere in the wilderness had collapsed, giving a view to the snowy forest. The battle was slowly moving to outside, giving Peter more room for his acrobatics. If he could destroy Doom's Doomsday Devive of the week™, Mr. Stark would be happy. Everybody else was occupied with Doombots. Mr. Stark and Captain Rogers were occupied with Doom. The blizzard was obscuring everybody's sight, but The Spider-sense saved Peter every time he was close to get seriously hit. He was about to web Doom when the web fluid decided to run out.

That wasn't in the script, he swears!

Peter ran for his life, trying to reach the control panel and succeeding. He ripped the cover off. Oh, shoot. The Which Wire Dilemma. Blue wire or red wire? Or green? Yellow? One of the black ones? Maybe one of the non-black ones? He took a closer look at the red one. It's always the red one in movies.

"Don't tamper with it, you insolent idiot!!"

Yeah, definitely the red one. When the villain screams "NO!" or something similiar, you're going in the right direction.

It exploded.

"PETER!!!!"

After hearing Mr. Stark's voice, he saw a thing that could've been a wormhole, and was sucked into it, the air turning all black around him after a few seconds.

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What had he done to piss off G*d? He felt like he was dead, but if he was he probably shouldn't feel anything?

Peter quickly got something else to worry about when he heard breathing and somebody feeling his pulse from the wrist. Something told Peter it wasn't Mr. Stark, but The Spider-sense didn't tingle, so he didn't immediately panic, thinking it had to be one of the other Avengers. He slowly opened his eyes and almost got a stroke when he saw the metal mask reflecting the moonlight.

It was Doom.

And The Spider-sense hadn't tingled.

Peter quickly scrambled to his feet and instinctively tried to shoot a web at him, forgetting he was out of web-fluid. After an awkward pause, Peter ran for it, hoping to be able to outrun Doom, find the others (Who probably though he was dead. Otherwise they wouldn't have left him. Right??!!) and return to fight another day and better equipped. Most of the costume was so badly destroyed you wouldn't know Peter was Spider-Man if you didn't notice the now-useless webshooters. But Doom had seen him. He knew who Spider-Man was.

Peter took the best option he currently had.

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Outrunning Doom had been a lot easier than Peter thought. As if he hadn't given a chase at all. Seeing the city lights in the distance, Peter pushed himself harder and, finally, stopped to catch his breath next to a news stall.

Okay, now he'll just go to Mr. Stark and...

He did a double take at the tower in distance.

It said "Stark".

Not "Avengers".

After turning around, Peter saw yet another thing that definitely shouldn't be there.

It was in the newspaper, on the front page:

"The Venom saves the day again".

Oh wow.

Oh ******* Wow.

Had the whole world lost it's marbles?

He was woken from his bewilderment by the sound of sirens couple of blocks down.

And a roar.

Like The Hulk.

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I was going to, i just was in school, on a break, and the time ran out

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PROLOGUE: A HINT OF RED

"Whatever happens tomorrow you must promise me one thing" Erskine had told Steve, "That you will stay who you are: not a perfect soldier, but but a good man."

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They had looked at each other for a moment, in silence. Erskine had seemed a little concerned, which worried Steve a bit too, but but he kept his thoughts to himself.

"To the little guys."

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After coming out of the vita-ray chamber, Steve had felt a little funny in the head, but dismisssed it as the result of the pain. He was a little distracted by everybody swarming around him and Agent Carter groping his chest.

It all happened fast.

Too fast.

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The strange feeling returned to Steve when he knelt beside Erskine and the dying man poked a finger to his chest, reminding him of his promise. Steve looked at his face and saw fear, presuming it to be the kind of fear everybody feels in in their final moments.

What Steve didn't know, there now was a hint of red in the blue of his eyes...

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CHAPTER 2 - THE STARS ARE BLACK AND COLD

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Steve holds The Star And Stripes in his hand while he sits on the rooftop under the night sky, reflecting his life. His country had been in a miserable state when he grew up and it hadn't gotten a lot better. Never. Steve had wormed his way to the army to help save people in Europe, but first he had been made a stage monkey, and then, when he had finally managed to prove himself to Phillips and Carter and everybody else...

Now they were going to ship him off to the Pacific to fight off the japanese. He had heard rumors about the most powerful bomb in history being designed,and presumed that government was going to blow everybody up to the kingdom come, first japanese, then germans, italians, and whoever opposed them. There was no doubt in Steve's mind, he knew how asians were already treated and what Pearl Harbor attack had done to that opinion.

He had already seen the war and the horrors along the way when he had gone to save Bucky and The Howling Commandos from Azzano. He also now knew what was wrong with the world, why could there never be a peace:

Nation. Race. Creed. That was what was wrong with the world!

The national pride, cultural identity, race and creed were the root of all conflict. As long as they existed, there would be war, suffering, death, inequality...

The people didn't want to give them up, thinking they were an important part of oneself. But the war wasn't great and glorious, it was Hell, the deepest damnation, but nobody dared to admit it, instead claiming to adore their homelands. Some seriously believed in that. They wouldn't want to give it up for Steve's dream.

But they had to! He would make them do! It only caused suffering! The horrors he had seen would repeat after a few years. Wars and genodices would never end, for they were stories as old as race. Unless there was somebody to wipe them out and lead the humanity to eternal peace. He had always known this, but had been in denial because of his naive faith, but now he finally admitted the truth to himself.

The people expected for him to care about their opinions, but they don't know what's best for them. It was them who should see the world from where he stood, not vice versa, and so they eventually would, whether they liked that or not.

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"Doctor Erskine..." Steve whispered to the night sky, tears of sadness and anger burning in his eyes "I'll be a good man i promised to be."

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CHAPTER 1 - FÜR VOLK, REICH, UND KAISER ("For the people, empire, and the emperor", a WW1

battlecry)

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If somebody had told Johann Schmidt, say, a year ago, that this would actually happen to Germany, he wouldn't have believed them.

But it did happen, and somebody had to do something. Johann had become a teacher to not get drafted and shipped off to other side of world to fight for nazis. He obviously hated having to spread their propaganda and hail Hitler to everybody he met, but he was still in Berlin, where he could spy and sabotage. It would be hard to do that from the saharan desert.

He had to step in the role of a hero because nobody else cared, and he couldn't just stand by and watch, and didn't understand how the common men could do excatly that. Was it cowardice? Selfishness? Or was it just another kind of evil?

He was no hero and knew it. He was just a cynical man with lots of issues, but he couldn't sleep at night if he just watched those things happen, knowing he could and should do something about it... He couldn't live like that.

When he was afraid, like right now, he told himself The Gods were blessing him and that he would one day dine in Valhalla. Not that even he believed that himself. If there were god(s) that actually cared..

A few days ago he had come across an Allied spy and, well, pretty much blackmailed the guy to tell him about his contacts, ones of which were Ludwig Beilschmidt and Baron Zemo. Beilschmidt probably was in it for his albino brother, but Zemo's reasons were unknown to Johann.

If he could form some kind of alliance with Zemo and Beilschmidt, he'd probably be better of than with a couple of communistic university students he had tagged along with so far. In less than a year, they had managed to get themselves into quite a pickle, and were at the brink of getting caugt, and Johann wasn't very eager to die with them, though he wouldn't survive long alone either. He had Kruger, Wilhelm, Julia, and Arnim, but, honestly, Arnim was kind of useless in their current situation, Willy was a bit dense, Kruger was a coward, and Julia could not be in two places at once.

Johann didn't hear the footseps of the guards anymore, so he slipped out of his hiding spot and into the night, intending to get back to the city and inside his apartment before the dawn.