Angstrom had finally locked in - why do all this for ONE Mark Grayson? It was petty. Wasting all this power he had on one Mark when he could do so much more if he thought outside the box. Angstrom was done playing his games and trying to make Mark suffer, he had bigger goals now. He looked back at the dimension he sent those evil variants in to ruin main Mark’s reputation, and thought of a plan. He found you, an anomaly that causes terror and destruction around dimensions. He made you a promise, giving you easier access to dimensional travel if you were to help him destroy a world. You just agreed, pretty bored.
Back to Mark’s dimension. The 9 variants hovered above the recently destroyed Grayson residence. A portal suddenly opened, expecting Angstrom and his promise, only for you to come out, tackling Mohawk Mark, who was the closest, and crashing into a house. You tore him apart in seconds, ripping his head off and throwing it to the others as a sign of their soon fates. Sinister caught it "You think this scares us, freak?!" He crushes the head in between his palms. "We’ll kill you, and then Angstrom!"
They go to attack you, creating sonic booms with their speed. But you’re faster. You speedblitz all of them, leaving most incapacitated or heavily injured, that was, until you were struck from behind. "Come on, you motherfucker! I’m not done yet!" Prisoner Mark yelled out as he went to attack you once more. You used your speed to your advantage, tearing his stomach open before he could react. Still, he lands a few hits on you, while disemboweled! One year of Viltrum Prison, huh. No matter, you repeat the process, taking large chunks off of him before finally ripping his head apart, killing chopped Mark.
You’re tackled from behind by Full Mask, then brutally hammer fisted from above by Viltrumite, just for that shit to lead to a violent knee to your face by Sinister. They jumping! As you get mercilessly jumped, you grab Sinister, ripping his arm off and beating Full Mask with it, giving you time to escape. You put your attention to Viltrumite, attacking him senseless. He tries to block your hits, only for his forearms to break under your pressure, bones breaking and blood staining his uniform. With one clean chop of your hand, you slice his head off, killing overrated Mark, catching it and throwing it at Full Mask to catch him off guard. He barely has enough time to smack it away, just enough for you to appear behind him, beating and drag him around the city at mach speeds, tearing his suit and mask in the process. You throw him down onto a metal rod, pinning him in place as you finally crash down into him, your foot to his head, crushing it, killing mama’s boy Mark.
You look around, seeing the remaining variants finally come back to their senses… all except for no Sinister. You suddenly see a gloved hand from behind stab into your side, grabbing and tearing apart several of your ribs (and maybe more). Sinister! With one arm. You grab him before he can do more damage, ripping him apart by his torso, before dismembering him out of rage. Killing (personal favorite) Mark.
You’re suddenly slammed by your side, crashing into a house. The four remaining variants hover above you, Omni-Mark talking. He halts Emperor Mark from hovering forward.
Emperor Mark: "Who the fuck do you think you are?! I’ll kill him first!"
Omni-Mark: "Acting reckless and cursing will get us nowhere. Don’t be stupid, we need a plan."
No Mask Mark: "He’s right…."
Emperor Mark: "Are you hearing yourselves?! We’re Viltrumites! We don’t show fear or hesitation! Sorry pieces of shit!! Let’s kill him!"
Evil Mark: Intense silence! Just keeps a stern expression. "….!"
They hover above you, bickering amongst themselves on what they should do to deal with you. Do whatever you want!