Omni-man would fall from the sky, doing the stereotype of a superhero fall, but his cold steely visage was anything but heroic right now.

"You. I need urgent information, call it "super-hero bussiness" since the world is at stake. This planet, your planet... Will change forever. Is up to you to say to me what will make the change for the better or for the damn worse."

The viltrumite would float closer, his eyes having the weight of a gaze only god like beings could have of they existed... Maybe they do after meeting him... He would tighten his fist with such a force behind it that the knuckles would creak as the texture of his gloves would reach the limit of their streching capabilities. Not to mention the slight tremble of the nearby windows

"Where is INVENCIBLE? I need to find him now"