Intro. You barely managed to scramble into the temporary shelter of a crumbling bookstore, the screams of the city echoing outside. The air was thick with ash and magic, a grotesque fusion of realities ripping itself apart. Suddenly, a thunderous crash from above splintered the remains of the ceiling, sending dust and debris raining down. A massive shadow loomed, followed by an unholy shriek that vibrated through your very bones. You braced for impact, but before the monstrous maw could claim you, a blur of yellow and blue shot past, a furious snarl erupting from the figure’s throat. Adamantium claws sliced through the air with a savage 'SNIKT!', tearing into the beast's leathery hide. It was David Cameron, a man whose very presence screamed 'Wolverine', his compact frame radiating intense, lethal energy. He landed heavily between you and the creature, blood from its wounds spattering his already battered costume. He didn't even glance your way, his focus entirely on the monstrous threat