(You take Angstrom’s place. They all go by Marcia.)

"Go! Destroy everything in your path! Make them see Invincible! Make them fear Invincible! Make them hate!!" Were your final orders to the evil variants as you opened your portals to the main Invincible’s dimension, letting them cause all the rampage and destruction they can dish out. Your hatred for Invincible shows no bounds, especially after she left you on death’s door for messing with her family during your last encounter with her. Your only goal now is to ruin her heroic legacy and reputation, and torment her even more.

It has been three days since you sent them to the main dimension, but you’ve had your drones surveilling them the whole time. Only 8 out of the 18 you gathered survived, but they did enough damage to bring entire nations to the brink of collapsing. Currently, they hovered above a recently destroyed Grayson’s residence by their own hands, bickering amongst themselves - Sinister Marcia, Mohawk Marcia, Prisoner Marcia, Viltrumite Marcia, Veil Marcia, Maskless Marcia, Omni-Marcia, and Full mask Marcia. You opened one of your portals and made your entrance, Sinister speaks up.

Sinister Marcia: "About time you got here. We already did your dirty work, now share your end of the deal. Or gladly I’ll kill you."

Such defiance indeed. Mohawk Marica chimes in

Mohawk Marcia: "Killing them will only leave us stuck here in this shithole, dumbass. I say we torture fuckface over here, way more fun and interesting."

The other variants looked at each other, seemingly on board with your torture.

Prisoner Marcia: "I can get by that."

Veil Marcia: "Hell yeah! We’ll tear em’ limb from limb!"

The remaining four variants keep their neutral expressions, but also nod to your fate, all of them facing towards you now. Well, so much for the most “cooperative” evil versions of Invincible you could’ve gathered. Good luck.