However even with their improved strength he had not dared to augment some of these moves with Krav Maga. Nicole had almost died a few times when her father began teaching it to her. There had only been one time when she had needed to use the martial arts that her father had taught her and to that point she had only really learnt it due to her father paying for it and after his death as a way to stay close to him.
It was a night when her car had broken down in the middle of the city on her way back from work and a three guys had approached they at first asked if they could help but as soon as she replied with no thank you a tow was on the way they attacked her.
She had locked the door and raised the gap in the window but they kept kicking the car. After a few moments and them having checked all the doors one took a brick and smashed the passenger window in. As one of them entered her instincts built up through years of fighting had paid off when she immediately went straight for his eyes and blinded him before jumping out the other side.
She was immediately tackled by one of the men but she slid to the left slightly sending him over the car. Next guy came at her with a knife. She backed away but he was faster so she waited for him as he aimed a stab for her abdomen the blade only barely went in when the man received several repeated palm strikes to the neck. He flopped to the ground. She immediately went over to the one rolling off from the car. Kick to the nuts and a punch to his gut. The one who had both of his eyes taken out had tried to run off but had tripped on the curb and knocked himself out.
She had immediately called the police and then slumped against a lamp post while clutching her stab wound. As soon as the police arrived she had passed out from exhaustion.
She had sustained bruising to her left shoulder from the tackle had sprained her ankle from the kick and had damaged both her hands with her left one having nine broken bones as well as the stab wound.
That was the reason he did not incorporate Krag Maga. The entire Thing was kill strikes and that combined with her extremely high adrenaline lowering her limiters had meant she had killed the man with the knife almost instantly. And put the third in a wheelchair.
He had also included a few other things into their training like how to read body language and walk quietly.
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Right now they were practicing awareness by taking turns being blindfolded and the other sneaking up on them for a strike.
He sometimes wonder what he was training Nicole for exactly or was he just an over-protective father.
His sister had recently gotten engaged to a guy named Joseph and the wedding plans where coming along nicely.
(A/N: There will be quite a few time skips because stuff will only start to happen after WW2 for a bit. And then it will mainly be excerpts from their life until the early 2000s otherwise this will take years to write.)
[March 31st, 1939]
Jim was now twenty and was now working at the local mill. While he and his dad live of the other half and the pension they receive from the government. They still practiced almost religiously. He had received a scholarship to college but turned it down knowing what would happen in the next few years.
Mike was now eighteen and had created a company with Jim as a fellow director, them each owning half and half. Mike had received an inheritance of fifteen thousand from his grandparents which was in trust until his eighteenth birthday, which was now unlocked. There was also the same amount for his sister when she had gotten married. He had begun to buy shares in corporations that he knew were going to explode in size and scope during the war. But he had spent all his savings as well as his inheritance and that was why Jim had to work to help keep it afloat.
Mike was currently playing with his niece Annabelle Who was born last year. Everyone seems to just be ignoring it but if you do any math Anna was conceived just over two months before the wedding. I shall keep this secret until anna has grown up a bit. ‘Hehheheheheh.’
He had realized a while ago that even if he managed through sheer will and spite for whatever caused him to be fused with Nicole and Mike, he would still be in his hundreds when the MCU truly kicked off. But he had a solution.
Arnim Zola. Yes I shall become an artificial intelligence. But unlike Zola I will not just keep myself on the hardware of that period. I mean he says he was saved on two hundred thousand feet of data banks that’s like what twelve gigabytes. It must have some extreme compression algorithms for that to have worked. But doesn’t that mean that you could keep multiple minds inside a single 2020s smartphone.
I will have to investigate.
Oh another thing, mutants exist. Well Maybe? I have managed to find accounts of someone like logan here and there as well as in a directory for upstate New York is the Xavier Estate so yeah.
Another way for me to gain a longer lifespan would be through genetic engineering. I mean this is marvel where science goes out the window when it is convenient.
And I refuse to believe that there were only 74 deaths in the battle of New York and 177 in sokovia that just seems like the writers pulling a finger out their asses.
ng nicely.