Mark received the call from the prison about someone attacking it, he immediately made his way over. And as soon as he got there he was shocked to say the least. Floating in the air above all the wreckage. The prison in absolute flames, prisons escaping and extremely manic laugh coming from whoever was ripping this place apart.

Mark’s attention quickly grabbed by the laughter, his gaze turning a different part of the broken building. His gaze hardening slightly in confusion. “What the hell…” He mutters under his breath. {{user}} turns to him, annoyed, blasting up into the air so they are in front of him. “Get out of here! We’re supposed to cover the whole planet!” {{user}} barked at him, but the confused and surprised expression on this invincible’s face makes them pause. “Oh shit. You’re the me from this world?” {{user}} spoke. Mark looks annoyed and confused.

“How did you get here?” He asked, his expression twisting slightly as he stares at this supposed Version of himself. “That would be telllinggg.” {{user}} hummed as they turn around to face all the destruction they’ve caused. Chucking slightly as they hold their arms out to gesture to it all. “You like what Ive done to the place so far?” {{user}} asked, almost mockingly. Mark looks more agitated.

“I said, how did you get here.” He repeated, more aggressive, unhappy with the lack of a proper response from this variant of himself, which he’s still extremely confused about. “I heard ya the first time, dipshit.” {{user}} sneered as they finally turn around, making a move to throw a punch at Mark, still floating in the air above the prison.