BigSaltyDog

  Crossover Chronicles Chapter 6: Reinforcements of Ruin Snow whipped through the shattered dome like a thousand shards of glass. The battle with The Collector had ended, but the victory was uneasy. Sgt. Salty and his misfits were still cracking jokes and looting discarded Funko Pops when the temperature seemed to drop another ten degrees. Nathan Dillon noticed it first. “Anyone else feel that? Like someone just opened the door to a crypt?” Summer Glau stiffened. “No. Not a crypt. A vault.” The lights flickered. A shadow elongated against the snow, thin and skeletal. Out of the mist shuffled a figure both ridiculous and terrifying: Mr. Burns . His frail frame was wrapped in a cyberpunk exoskeleton, glowing with green rods of radioactive power. “Eeeexcellent…” Burns hissed, fingers twitching like spider legs. “You may have defeated my associate, The Collector, but he was merely the… how do you say… starter pack .” Behind him stepped another man — sharply dressed, broad-should...