Chapter 230 [Vault]

Title - Marvel: The Daughter of Kingpin | Chapter 2 | Female MC

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[3rd POV]

It turns out beating up Stephen Hawking was…not even remotely difficult. It felt mean, evil, but she killed him either way. Eliminating him as she absorbed the man's potential and talent. One of the most intelligent men in terms of talent and potential was now dead, all of it absorbed into her.

And he wasn’t the only one.

After him, she moved to a young teenage Sheldon Cooper, Mary from Gifted, Spencer Reid, and finally Leonardo Da Vinci.

After her fifth summon, she felt the exhaustion, the weakness, the pain. Defeating them hadn’t been difficult, as they were all either really old, or really young, and even in her state, she was able to kill them. But it wasn’t that that made her feel these things.

It would seem that her hard limit was five per “dream”. But more than that, it seemed to cause immense pain and exhaustion. And it would look to be that she could only do this every few days for now, and would need to grow her resistance to that pain.

Either way, it didn’t matter much right now, as her eyes began to creep open in the real world. She could feel the difference between before and now. It was…it was like an entirely different world. Her mind worked…better, faster, more efficiently…differently.

It felt incredible.

As she looked around the room, her mind processing things far differently than before, she stilled. Her eyes widened slightly as the door began to creek open, the door knob turned, and in stepped her father.

He looked ahead with a grim expression on his face, before turning to her. And as he did, he paused where he stood, his face contorting to true, absolute shock. As he saw her, laying there, staring back at him…awake.

“…Princess?” Her father whispered, as Elaina looked back at him, before a smile bloomed on her face.

“Papa” She responded, as the man stumbled forwards, his arms wrapping around her tightly, but not too much, as he held her.

“My daughter! You-you’re awake, you’re finally awake! After seven years!” He exclaimed, stray tears trickling down his face as he held her tightly, the last of his family was awake, alive…surviving.

And his daughter had returned to him.

The guards outside of the room looked in, wide eyed at the sight of Elaina being awake, and the fact that THE Kingpin was crying, openly. None of them had ever seen such a sight, and to see it in person, to see him crying as he held his daughter…it made them realize that he was a lot more human than he showed.

That he was still a father, who loved his daughter dearly.

“I’m awake, Papa, I’m awake” Elaina responded, softly hugging her father back, the man holding her close for a few more minutes, before leaning back slowly.

“How do you feel? Do you feel sick at all? Hurting? Anything?” Fisk asked rapidly, as Elaina giggled.

“I feel fine, Papa. Just a little weak, that and these devices you got hooked up to me are really uncomfortable, can they be taken out? I…I also need to talk to you about some things” Elaina responded, as the man nodded, giving the order as doctors soon came in, shocked that she was awake, but listened anyway.

The doctors soon took off the different machines, while also checking her over. They noticed that she was weak, and would need physical therapy and a strict diet plan, but all in all, she was remarkably healthy for someone who just came out of a seven year long coma.

After everyone left, and had left the two of them alone, Fisk waited patiently for his daughter to begin.

“I…do you know about Mutants, Papa?”

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Turns out Fisk was a lot more understanding than even Elaina was expecting. Explaining that she was a mutant (a cover she used in order to hide the truth) and that she had some sort of ability to summon others into her dreams to fight, had been…a little difficult.

She had only told him because there wasn’t a proper way of hiding it from the man that would be watching over her for quite some time, and that had been raising her for her entire life. That, and she knew for an absolute fact that he would never share this information with anyone else.

After a long explanation, the man sat before her silently contemplating everything she had heard. The ability she had was…incredible. Sure, he had several mutants under his payroll, and he knew of a lot of other mutants, like the Brotherhood and the X-Men, but they were still in their infancy.

It as 2007 after all.

”…Is that why you speak like you’re so much…older?”

”…It is, papa. I-I’m sorry if this makes you look at me differently, if you don’t think I’m your daug-“ “I will never see you as anything less than my daughter, Elaina. You are my daughter, and you being a mutant will not change such things, especially if that power makes sure you are more protected than before” Fisk cut her off, raising her hand to silence her.

“You’re a genius, Princess, I have no reason to complain about what you have now” Fisk added, as Elaina smiled at her father, leaning forward and giving him another hug.

“So Papa, what now?” Elaina asked.

“For now? You are going to be going on a strict diet, as well as a physical therapy program in order to build some muscles up. After that, I’ll begin to reintroduce you to society, showing you all sorts of incredible things that have been made since your…state began. And once that is over…perhaps I’ll start to show you what it is that I do” Fisk responded, as Elaina beamed happily.

She found the idea of being a crime boss to be really interesting, and since she wasn’t exactly the best person in the world, it sounded like an appealing way of gaining power, training, and wealth. Not that she really needed the last of them, with her father being a billionaire, being worth around 6 billion.

“Okay Papa, can…can I leave this room now? I love the paintings and my old drawings, but I really want to see the sun and the rest of my new home” Elaina asked, as the man smiled softly.

“Of course, I’ll get you a wheelchair and then we can show you around” Fisk responded, as while Elaina would still need an IV and several other devices strapped to her, they were all mobile, so she could travel around and see the tower in it’s whole.

She would also need to talk to her father about getting some books on Physics, Criminal Justice, Mathematics, and several other areas. She would need to begin studying hard in order to catch up to the people she had killed, their talent and potential would need to be used to it’s absolute limits if she wanted to survive in a world like this one, in Marvel.

The world of Marvel was mixed with the MCU at that. As from what she knew, it would seem that it was a mixture of the two. With a majority of the major events being the MCU, with a sprinkling of AU elements from Marvel comics. Probably a good thing it was not the comics solely, as she’d have a much harder time than otherwise.

With her growing intelligence, she could expand her fathers Empire far beyond just mere criminal activities. She could build a company that was surpassing that of Stark’s. And with her talent in art and music, she could even make her own music and build up a public brand to hide behind.

She would need to plan it all with her father, and ask about maybe getting his help with starting her own company, at least, before she takes over his (whenever he decides to retire).

For now though, she decided to just enjoy her time with her father, as he gave her a tour around the tower that would be her home.

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That’s the end of the chapter!

As said before, she is not going to be a very good person. She won’t be a full blown monster, but she will not be a very good person, and will basically be a villain.

Anyways, have a good day!