Marvel: Mr. President

Chapter 60: End of War

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"W-why? How? Who are you?" was what she asked in eyes filled with confusion.

Hector crossed his arms, standing tall in all his awesome might. He scoffed at first, "Hah, you don't need that world eating Dormamu's powers. I'm here now. Let me introduce myself properly this time, I am Hector King, add Washington too. I am Hell's Inquisitor, the exorcist of all Omniversal Dark entities. It's not a pleasure to meet you." Like a gentleman this time, he introduced himself.

*PA!*

Ancient One slammed her fist into her palm and gave a monk's bow, "I am the Sorcerer Supreme, Yao."

"Catch!"

She caught a vial filled with clear liquid. He instructed her, "That's a special liquid that can heal you. Put it on your face," ~Except that's Moony's saliva,~

"What do you mean by Omniverse and Hell?" she inquired, not putting the liquid on her face.

"Do you know what Multiverse is?" He asked her.

Getting a nod, he elaborated, "Well, like there are an infinite number of the universe that creates one multiverse, there is an infinite number of the multiverses. The place where all these multiverses exist is called Omniverse. Any being that resides in this Multiverse can never comprehend what exists outside it. Since I am so above all dimensions, I can basically one-shot any dark entity, like how I knocked Dormmamu out of you."

"So you are not just interdimensional but an extradimensional being? Hmm, that makes sense, since you are not connected with this Universe in any way, you are not bound by the rules of the Time stone either." Ancient One muttered to herself, finally getting an answer to her questions that troubled her for a few years now.

"Why are you telling me all this? Isn't this supposed to be a secret and what are you doing here then?" She inquired, after all, why was such a high-level being living in a lower dimension?

"One, I do not give a crap about you. You are too small in the hierarchy for me to care about. Two, I'm on a vacation and decided to fix America while at it, you know, not make it all that sucky, do something good other than just screeching "FREEDOM" all the time." He explained, patting his clothes. The only reason he was telling her all this was because she was too disconnected from the world. Now she knows that an entity like him lives in the world, she won't bother him and also feel confident about keeping the realm safe.

She could agree on that, "I did see the state of the world until you become the President, indeed, it was sucky, the army meant to defend became the one to invade. But it seems everything's changed now."

"Don't worry, more or less, the lives and history of the future Avengers will remain the same. They are something called a constant. They are bound to exist in each universe in the Multiverse, maybe not exactly the same, but they will." He patted the Ancient One's shoulder and walked away.

"Now, will you drop me back at the Tokyo Palace? I need to end the war, ah, free Logan too," he requested.

When he saw her move the sling ring to make a portal and free Logan, he truly felt a bit envious. But, ~Huh, I will not fall to these temptations, I got better powers,~

"Of course, Mr President," She gave him the due respect now. It seems the beating brought some humility to her. Truly, every single all-powerful being in the Universe needs a beating after every few years so they don't become too cocky.

Hector did think of doing this, ~Hmm, I am on a journey to fix things, maybe I can give some ass-whooping to Odin someday,~

"RAAAAA! YOU BALD BITCH!" Logan jumped toward the Ancient One, this time being stopped by Hector.

"Calm down, wolf boy. She's not going to attack anymore. We've come to an understanding," he told him.

But Logan still wanted to slice her in half, "Where the fuck did she send me? I was running for miles upon miles, there was not a thing alive,"

"It was a mirror dimension, Logan. It's just like our world but nothing living exists there. It's magic mumbo jumbo,"

Upon his explanation, Logan calmed down, "I hate magic, *Spits*"

"Forgive me for misunderstanding you, I did not know you were on the good side," she bowed again to apologise.

"Don't mention it. If I was in your place I would have been confused and scared too. But remember, which side is good can be subjective. After all, for the common Japanese villagers, they were the good guys, but for any Japanese soldier with a conscience who was in Nankin, he knows he's the bad guy. My only advice for you is to be a bit more considerate of the people, not everything has to be related to interdimensional threats. Anyway, see you later, if our paths cross again," he shook her hand.

"I have a feeling they will, Mr President, good luck," she closed the portal as soon as Hector and Logan were gone.

~What an embarrassing day,~ she thought and went back to Kamar Taj, thinking that at least nobody saw her being beaten so badly.

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Hector looked around, the place he stood not long ago was now swarming with Japanese soldiers, these were the rebels who wanted to start a coup. They looked scared and some were crying.

Logan was efficient in cutting each one of them in the quickest time possible, possibly his personal record. Once they were done, Skull Knight H came in, his body in flames.

"Sinners have been purged, Lord Inquisitor," the Knight informed him.

"Good job, you can go back now," he ordered. Immediately a portal appeared for him to head back to the Funhouse dimension.

Logan's jaw was left wide open, this was no mutant, it was pure occult, "What was that?"

"Just a helper I got in my spare time. Let's go and get Hirohito out, I wonder if Kennedy got the message out." He walked towards the secret vault. He could feel where Moony was.

When he busted open the vault, there was only darkness. Immediately Moony zoomed out and hugged him, wagging his tail at the same time. "Haha, what happened? Why was it dark, and why is Emperor's chief of staff dead?"

Kennedy appeared, his pistol out and face frowning, "Fucker wanted to kill me and Moony to stop us from telling Allies the war is over. He was with the rebels. He had a pistol, shot the communication machine and the light bulb, I was quick enough with a bullet to his head,"

"Then why does the Emperor's ass have Moony's bite marks?" Hector asked.

That was indeed confusing, in the darkness, after Kennedy had killed the Chief of Staff he had heard the Emperor's cries, "Probably got confused due to darkness,"

That was not possible though, Hector knew it, ~Strange, Moony and I can see in darkness. Then that means, he bit the Emperor's ass because he wanted to...~

"Bwahaha... naughty boy," he laughed and caressed Moony's head, asking mentally, ~Why did you do it?~

~Dad, I wanted to see if Emperor was a soldier, if his ass was hard, he was a soldier, but it was the softest ass I had ever bitten, he's a vanilla boy, I can tell,~ Moony explained his reasoning.

~Can't argue with that,~ he chuckled and helped the Emperor by putting the healing saliva of Moony on it. Of course, it came out of a vial, not directly from the good boy's tongue.

"All rebels have been dealt with. It's time for you to tell your troops to stand down. And I don't have the means to contact my men, do you have a telephone?" He asked the Emperor.

"It is... in my office," Hirohito, now pretty traumatised, informed.

So they headed straight to his office. Thankfully, the staff of the palace were not killed and they came to help. Not to mention, the true loyalist army also came, they saw the dead bodies of the rebels and felt confused as to who did it.

By then, Hector was on the phone, talking with MacArthur, "Yes, the Emperor is beside me, he has surrendered, the speech has been recorded, it shall be announced tomorrow. A coup was conducted by some army men here, it's thwarted, Keep the men and ships ready to enter Tokyo Bay."

After his command, Hirohito called a few Generals he knew would listen to him. In all reality, all these Generals were pretty happy to hear the Emperor accepted the terms since they knew it was a lost war.

Just like that, officially, the war came to an end.

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The next day, 12th January 1945, Hirohito's pre-recorded message was broadcasted through the radio and then into the speaker system of all the major cities and towns.

All the people stopped doing whatever they were and stood still to listen. By the end of the address, all those with normal brains understood that Japan had lost, this was a surrender.

The very same day, a giant fleet of warships and aircrafts arrived at Tokyo to take the charge and start arresting the war criminals. The list was already made, all that was left was arresting. But sadly, many of these cowards will commit suicide in their messed up ancient culture of Seppuku. But in the eyes of westerners, if you can't face the consequences of your own actions, you ain't man enough. No better than one-ball-man Hitler.

"I'm handing you the command now, General. Make sure you do a thorough job. Restrict troops from entering nuke sites without anti-radiation suits, or else they will get cancer or something." He warned General MacArthur.

His job was to finish the war with the least loss of life, he had done it. Quite possibly he had saved America billions by saving the soldiers, as dead soldiers mean they would have to pay the GI life insurance money to families.

MacArthur was surprised, however, "That bomb causes cancer?"

"It's radiation, General, that's what radiation does. Anyway, a few people will be coming soon to see Nagasaki. It is more of a warning to not play with fire for them." He briefed. But the thing was, the scientists were still researching about the nukes and their radiation.

Anyway, MacArthur was an old man, he had no care for it, "What should we do with the Emperor?"

Hector quickly stopped the man from thinking something funny, "Leave him be, he's a spoiled man-child with not much power. Yes, he most likely supported his army initially, but I think his common sense prevailed. And if we touch him, we will have to fight the Japanese population on a whole another front. Hence, don't go after him without my permission. I have to be in Washington, DC. I will leave as soon as the official instrument is signed."

But what he didn't know was that a mess from the department of the treasury was waiting for him, a mess that he had let accumulate, as it served his best interests.

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