Grandpa Universe In Multiverse

"Ah, hey dad. We were just busy on some missions. Some guy in Africa stole some precious metal. We were after him." Leonidas said.

But Alexander ignored him and went to Natasha and gave her a fatherly hug, "How are you, my child. I hope this boy here is treating you right."

"Ah, he\'s very good, sir," Natasha replied.

Alexander quickly grabbed his chest like he was in pain, "Ah, you hurt me with your words, my child. Still, calling me sir? Call me Father, Dad, Grandpa, or at least old man."

"Yes, si... I mean dad. By the way, why do so many people call your grandpa?" She asked.

"Haha... Because I am Old. Leonidas only calls me dad or dada because he\'s my biological son. Others call me because I am either a grandpa figure to them or just too old in comparison to them." He explained.

"How old are you, s... dad?" She asked.

"Hmm... I stopped counting after 15,765 years." Alexander nonchalantly said and walked to the bar.

"Hey, my V.P., give me a beer." He shouted.

Dobby slid a bottle to him, "Welcome back. You might want to check up on the Evil Corporation case. They\'ll be making a move soon." Dobby warned.

"Oh, let them do it. It\'ll be their end no matter what they do." He said and turned back to Leonidas.

"Son, don\'t go on any mission now. Medusa is getting married in 3 weeks." Alexander said.

Pepper, who was standing nearby, heard him, "What? But I and Tony had also planned our wedding at that time. We were just going to announce it."

Tony also came seeing Pepper distraught, his mother must have taught him some hard lessons. "What happened, dear?"

Alexander thought and quickly gave a solution, "Then why don\'t you get married at the same time as Medusa. I\'m sure you\'ll like getting married in Asgard. It\'s much prettier than here."

"Wait, you mean Thor\'s Asgard?" Tony asked.

"Yes," Alexander nodded.

"I thought we mortals aren\'t allowed there," Tony said.

Thor quickly gave the answer in his drunken state,

"That is a myth..." That\'s all he could say before passing out from all the whiskey he drank in the drinking competition.

Alexander continued, "Yes, that\'s a myth. Asgardians themselves are mortals, they just live for a few thousand years. It will surely be memorable to get married there."

Tony and Pepper looked at each other, "Then let\'s get married at Asgard."

Tony was very excited now. He always wanted to see the mystical Asgard. He ran away to tell his mom. Soon everyone busied themselves in talking to each other. Lots of events had happened and it was already near Christmas.

Alexander looked at Tina nearby drawing a Santa Claus. He came closer and asked, "Hey, sweety. What do you want from Santa this time?"

"Hehe... Santa isn\'t real, Grandpa." She smartly answered.

"Oh, but he is. Tell me, what do you want and I\'m sure he\'ll give it to you." He said.

"I want a squirrel. Just like Monkey Joe. I wanna play and talk to him." She longingly told him.

Alexander patted her head, "Then just wait for Christmas. Santa will surely come."

Alexander left her and walked to Dobby. "Dobby, I will be needing you soon. You are my best friend, I will be Santa this Christmas and you will be the elf. We will travel the world on our sleigh and give gifts to every child in the world."

"Yes, boss. Elf Dobby is always ready." Dobby happily agreed.

...

So after the long evening, he went to Universe Tower and started to write down every wish that every child made. No matter which religion, he was going to be everybody\'s Santa.

While he was doing this, nearly 8 Oil and Energy companies around the world had joined hands to deal with Alexander. They knew they could not kill him so their only target was creating as much instability in the country as possible. Then also bring down the government\'s image. All this to stop the moon mining. They were also planning on assassinating some important people in the government. Like the Vice President. They didn\'t know how strong Dobby was. They were also eying the Chief Justice of the Supreme Court, who was secretly a Seraph.

For this task, they had hired the wealthy supervillain, Kingpin aka Wilson Grant Fisk. The super-rich and the politically rooted villain himself had hatred against Alexander as his criminal empire was seeing a downturn since Alexander gave the Police new gears to protect. The police had also grown a lot more honest for some reason.

He was going to be organizing riots in the whole country. Sadly for him, his plans were already known to Alexander, thanks to the Shield. The Shield was everywhere these days. Even if you are just a low-level crackhead, chances were, you were already in Shield\'s list.

Alexander called for Fury and Howard, "Yeah, they are planning on starting all this on Christmas Eve. I will be busy being Santa so it\'ll be on you to deal with him. Just leave the Riots to me. I won\'t even let them start. Your job will be to destroy Hell\'s kitchen and Kingpin. The whole criminal syndicate needs to be eradicated. I am not just talking about Kingpin\'s.

"This is an opportunity. No matter what we do in retaliation, it will all be blamed on Kingpin. So why not cleanse it all while we\'re at it."

Fury was already having secret orgasms by then. It was his biggest dream to deal with all these things but these crime organizations had their reaches in the political world so they always flourished. But now, because the president was a neutral man and also a Goddamn Emperor of multiple Galactic Empires, he was confident that he\'d be able to do it.

"It will be done, sir. We already have all the targets tagged." Fury affirmed.

"I will let you use the Military for this mission. You will need more manpower." Howard told Fury.

"That would be very helpful, Howard. I will get to the planning." Fury ran away.

Alexander chuckled, "He sure seems excited."

"Everyone has reasons to hate organized crimes and the people behind them. He must too." Howard thoughtfully said.

*Ring Ring*

Alexander picked up the phone, "What?! What do you mean it went out of control?"

On the other side was Reed Richards. He was inspired by Vision and tried to update his A.I., but he made it too sentient without giving it empathy settings.

So now he had created the Ultron. Alexander remembered that Ultron was originally Dr. Henry Pym\'s creation in the comics but things had changed now.

Alexander quickly apparated to Baxter Building. He looked around and a lot of furniture was broken.

"What happened?" He asked.

"GRANPA!" Little Franklin came running towards him.

"Haha... Come here you little." He picked him up.

Reed walked up to him and told him everything, "Ah... I See, this is why you should never try to make a truly sentient A.I unless you have means to stop it too. By now Ultron has probably spread himself on the internet."

"Can this be reversed?" Reed hopefully asked.

"Absolutely, fixing this is as easy as lifting a finger. I just came to make sure you all are okay."

"Ghost, delete Ultron from the Internet," Alexander commanded.

There was no other A.I. greater than Ghost. Ghost had total control over all electrical things as long as they were connected.

"Yes, sir. What do you want to do with the body?" Ghost asked.

"Make it come back. We can\'t let such things be out there." Alexander ordered.

In just a few minutes the Ultron was deleted and his metal body that it had made painstakingly also came back. This time under Ghost\'s control.

Reed and others just looked at everything and marveled at the crazy efficiency. Reed knew about Ghost but this was on a whole other level.

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