|Agent Coulson:||We still don't know where Beast is, and now we have lost Iceman as well.|
|Greetings again, Director Fury. And this is the rising star in your ranks, the Coulson we've all heard so much about.||Mr. Sinister:|
|Nick Fury:||Sinister. Xavier figured you were behind this.|
|Not by myself. Far be it from me to assume credit I have not earned. Allow me to introduce you--telepathically, of course--to the next stage of posthuman evolution.||Mr. Sinister:|
|The old must be destroyed. Sorry, friends. But evolution marches on. You brontosaurus. Us mammals. See you in museums.||Pestilence:|
|You thought we were powerful before? You don't know power. Most of you norms never will.||Death:|
|Marvelous, aren't they? Perhaps you'd like to meet their senior partner in this endeavor...||Mr. Sinister:|
|And now the pieces are all in place. A new age dawns, and a test begins... let us see who shall be found wanting.||Apocalypse:|
|Agent Coulson:||This isn't good, boss.|
|Nick Fury:||We need intel from all our teams. Then we'll know just how bad this situation is.
You stay here. I'll take a team back to New York.
Boss - DeathEdit
|Did Fury send you to make me feel bad, Warren? Because you had such a hard time with the Archangel thing?||Death:|
|Angel:||No, he sent me to beat some sense into you.|
|Then you're going to be the first cull. There will be a lot more to come, but I appreciate you stepping up.||Death:|
|Angel:||I remember that feeling. Apocalypse gets hold of you, juices you up, makes you feel invincible... but let me tell you, the hangover is hell.|
|Out with the old, in with the new.||Death:|
|If at first you don't succeed, right, Warren? Problem is, you're not going to get too many more chances.||Death:|
Mini Boss - DeathEdit
|Kitty Pryde:||Bobby. There's enough of you left in there to know how wrong this all is. I know it.|
|There's enough of me left to remember you broke my heart when I had one. That time has passed.||Death:|
|Kitty Pryde:||We were going to end up hurting each other. I decided to pull the Band-Aid off all at once instead of prolonging the agony.|
|It doesn't matter. You thought we were going to hurt each other before? Wait'll you see what's going to happen now.
You taught me love dies. Everything dies.