Sometimes You Still Lose

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"I see." Doom responded. "Well, I'm sure I've gained enough power for this armor to be used in full capacity.." Doom thought, testing a bit of his ability. "Queens one? A simple jog; let's go." Doom left the room, ready himself to head to Queens for the next portal. Though he question about this person that speak to him within his head. What was he? Some form of god? Doom's curiosity about this person seems to peak, but chose not to act on it, for now, he wanted to focus onto the mission.
 
"Underground eh? Not a problem." Doom responded. After arriving somewhere close to Queens, he was on the ground, although, he made sure that he wasn't seen out in public. With all these strange things occurring, last thing he needed was unwanted attention. "Alright.. are we close to this portal, yet?"
 
Definitely somewhere around here. Let's follow the damage done to reality again.

The timeline was thinner, reality more unstable, everyone none the wiser. A normal day on Earth.
 
"Seems like we're getting close. I'm getting that feeling of reality being distorted. Certainly will provide one an unpleasant feeling." Doom said.
 
The place where it was weakest was right above a public bar with gun carrying guards.

Not surprised he chose this place for a time portal, honestly.
 
"I would think he would place it in a more, well, rural area. Though, I suppose in the place like that, no one would expect it being under a public bar where drunkards knock away the other.." Doom said. "I still need some to recollected something. So, I'll excuse myself for a quick drink for a little break. Is that fine with you?"
 
"Rest assure, Kaiser." Doom took a safe distance away from the bar, enough so that they won't noticed him. He didn't seems that he was too keen on changing on his appearance- it's been quite a while he see his own skin. "I took courtesy of situation with the earlier two. It seems that I might have to put some form of effort when dealing with something of that warping the fabric of time itself." Doom chuckled as both of his arms radiated in energy. "It's been quite a while since I've used these abilities, but these goons should be nothing short of work.." He'd snapped his fingers, whom were towards the ground, sending form of signals towards the ground. 

As the guards were on the lookout, forms of hands came behind them, proceeding to struck a blow towards their necks.
 
The chumps didn't know what hit them, and fell to the ground knocked out.

"Isn't it our expedition date?" One guard asked another inside.

"That's why I'm drinking as much as I can." Another answered.
 
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