The craggy mastermind's eyes widened as he observed Superia casually reach into the past, retrieve Terraxia, and then RETURN HER TO LIFE!
He let that roll around in his mind for a while.
While it was a crass show of disrespect for his love Mistress Death, it was obviously a move against him, a message. His fist in the empty Infinity Guantlet clenched. He teleported one of his drones into her throne room. An image of him appeared. "Well played," he murmured. "Well played indeed."
The blonde smiled and inclined her head. "Thank you, Thanos. That's quite the compliment coming from you."
"Spare me your feeble praise, woman. You know that I cannot let this insult against my lady pass. She is supreme, the end of all things. Your disrespect against Death will not go unpunished...and soon YOU will bow before her terrible power."
As the purple skinned woman nuzzled her breast, Superia shook her head. "I intend no slight against her," she retorted. "Indeed, Entropy and Death do rule over all at the end...we have seen it with our own eyes in more realms than you could possibly know. My subjects all embrace her without fear, having lived their lives of love and passion to the fullest. And some time, yes, I will be brought to her bosom too and reunited with all those I have loved over the eons. But to quote one of the Terran's poets, I do not 'go gentle into that good night'. If you want my death...and her respect...you will need to EARN it, Thanos of Titan. You know where to find me...at your leisure."
Snarling, Thanos triggered the self destruct of the drone. She wasn't even going to attack or counter him! He was so beneath her notice that she didn't even CARE what he would do! Well, she would regret that arrogance...
He vanished from his hiding place to embark on his plan. One of the two of them would soon be meeting Death...
Back on Femiza, Star Lady breathed a sigh of relief as her bubble had kept the anti-matter explosion in check, keeping all safe from harm. "Well done my servant," her Goddess said in praise. She shivered in orgasmic rapture from the compliment.
Oracle floated down next to Superia. "He has vanished from all my senses. I have no way of knowing where he is or what his plan will be!"
Tutting, the perfection of womanhood reclining on the couch reached up and ran a fingernail over the crease between her seer's thighs. The redhead's eyes rolled back as a passionate moan echoed forth. As her juices trickled down her legs Superia declared, "He is not important until he actually moves against me. If I were to eliminate him then the powers that be would simply arrange some other manner for my enemies to unite. I prefer the danger I know rather than one I don't."
A lusty grin spread over her face. "Besides, there are many other women to bring into my service first...."
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