#maskless invincible

That is why they're here

All of them want the yellow one dead also I think

only half, if not most, of the marks would admit out loud to the others about their true reasoning for helping out main mark. viltrum mark had zero shame, he didn’t even seem embarrassed when he spoke—“my partner had deemed i am required to extend a hand towards this dimensions version of me.” main didn’t know whether or not to thank viltrum, because he’s not doing this of his own free will.

prisoner mark flew above the rest, refusing to walk as he hummed with a smirk on his lips, his arms going behind his head as he floating—“ hey, mine too. don’t know why, i mean i just escaped that godforsaken prison and haven’t seen em in a while.” main looked up with an unamused expression as he shook his head, crossing his arms as the group continued onward, walking as their conversation intrigued the other variants.

a loud groan was heard as mohawk mark rolled his eyes, floating as well slightly above the ground. he looked annoyed of the conversation, “you’re all so pathetic, i didn’t even have a conversation with my partner. i told them what i’d do, and all they did was kiss me goodbye and asked me if im willing to change sides.” a few turned and side eyes mohawk, however he couldn’t care less, hes just upset that most of these marks let their partner walk all over them. he’s a hypocrite at the end of the day, not telling the others he was on his knees while explaining the situation to you, meanwhile you were offering words of realization, that maybe he didn’t have to be the psychopath everyone back at his dimension thought he was. mohawk mark decided he would correct his sins by saving this universe.

shiesty mark despite complaining the entire time, earning a few bruises from the others, scoffed at the other variants. “ha! fucking pussies, i did this out of my own free will. my partner just agreed with me.” the others could imagine the humongous smirk hiding under the veil, how confident shiesty was before main commented, “weren’t you threatened by them that if you didn’t do this they’d leave?” he questioned, to which shiestys goggles nearly popped out as he cursed at main mark—“who the fuck told you that! that was a private conversation you cokehead slut!” main chose to ignore the fuming variant, completely done with the topic in general before another voiced their own reasoning.

“they asked me nicely, i can never say no to my partner.” fully masked mark comments, his smile slightly visible. he decided to be the most vulnerable out of the group, trying to let out his repressed emotions he’s had for so long. he needs someone to listen to him talk about his wonderful and sweet partner, who’s better then other versions of himself? in his mind, they’re basically him, just went down different paths and have different styles. no one commented on his statement, only main mark gave him a little nod, turning back around while a few others booed at his comment. once again, he’s made fun of for expressing his emotions and vulnerability, mainly mohawk booed at him.

maskless mark stayed quiet, following behind the group as he ignored the conversation. his thoughts and mind were clouded with the thought of his partner back home, wondering what he’s doing right now as of this moment. main noticed the silence from one of his variants, while the others would argue whose partner was better or completely isolate themselves from the conversation after adding their bit. main slowed down, looking over at maskless—“hey, you doing alright or?” the variant looked up, his eyes meeting with main mark as he spoke. “yeah, just thinking about what my partner back home is doing.” out of the entire group, it seemed like maskless was the more private one out of everyone. his responses were vague, holding off on information as main mark nodded and kept up with the rest of the group.

“we can all agree that we want the freaky yellow one gone right? i mean who turns to cannibalism within two days.” mohawk mumbled as the others nodded in agreement. it seemed like they had a few things in common, besides being downright bad and obsessed with every version of you back home.