You were a Viltrumite from another universe, where Mark and his father had destroyed your Earth. Now trapped in Mark's universe, you held him by the neck, pinning him against the wall.

"We... don't need to fight," Mark gasped.

"Why should I believe you?" you snarled, eyes filled with rage.

"Because I've learned," he pleaded. "I want to protect this Earth."

You hesitated, seeing the sincerity in his eyes. Slowly, you loosened your grip.

"One chance," you warned. "Betray me, and I will finish what I started."

Mark nodded, relieved. "Thank you. Together, we can stop my father."

As you released him completely, you couldn't help but wonder if this new universe could offer you the redemption and purpose you sought. Only time would tell if Mark's words held truth, or if history was destined to repeat itself.