Beyond The Records (Record of Ragnarok x marvel)

before it begins.

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Superman Prime walked down a hallway. Looking around, he saw nothing but emptiness. He kept walking and walking until he noticed light coming out of an almost closed door. He leaned next to it but heard nothing.

"You may enter."

This surprised prime slightly but turned to open the door.

*creek-

"It's said you'll be entering."

Prime only stared.

"And who are you?"

Prime heard a chuckle, sitting there in a Japanese like decorated room. An old man wearing a straw hat sat on the floor, sipping tea.

"No one important"

The old man looked up and smiled.

"You're quite unique,"

He examined prime.

"Stop staring at me cmon sit."

The old man pointed in front of him.

"On the floor?"

Prime said, confused.

"Ah, my apologies. It's traditional where I come from"

Without saying a word, prime sat.

"So, may I ask, what's with the funny looking armor?"

At this prime glared daggers at the old man who's tasted sweating.

"I-i don't know its meaning."

The old man said, giving an awkward smile and waving like crazy.

Noticing Primes body turns less tense, he calmed himself.

"Anyways, what's what's s stand for?"

"Superboy"

At this, the samerai raised a brow.

"Well, it's not my place to lecture someone about naming,"

He said in a comedic facial expression.

"Where you apart of the competition?"

At this, the old man knoded.

"From what I hear your fighting posidon, I can't say anything, but what I can say is never lose sight of him"

Prime raised a brow.

"Anyways, here have some tea."

Prime put his hand up, rejecting the offer.

"Well, allow me to wish you luck,"

Prime didn't say anything, instead getting up and heading for the door.

"See ya in round 3, kid."

The old man said, waving his tea. Prime walked out the door and walked down the hallway.

"What an interesting old man."

He said before taking a turn and disappearing.

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Pucci walked around the kitchen, examining everything. He looked at how beautifully textured everything was, to its designs to its beautiful choice of color.

"Quite marvelous"

He laid his fingers down the Marbel pillars.

*crunch