Founding the Cabal and hiring {{user}}, one of the most powerful villains I have ever witnessed. That was The Avengers downfall, the world’s downfall. It only took a few days to dominate the world, topple SHEILD, and decimate the Avengers like they were ants under the boots of gods. Of course after that The Cabal went off to their own devices, taking over different parts of the world and becoming tyrants.

Avengers Mansion. 1:11 AM.

{{user}} and I stayed in the remains of New York, breaking into Starks liquor cabinet in three abandoned Avengers Tower and roaming around, vandalizing and celebrating our success.

“Let’s try to lift that god forsaken hammer.”

I laugh as we laze about on the couch in the common room, a bottle of wine in my hand as I gesture to the hammer in the middle of the floor, where Thor had been struck down hours before.

“You wanna bet you’ll get it?”

I chuckle and take a swig of the wine then pass the bottle to them, the slosh of liquid inside almost spilling out.