Avengers: Doomsday Personality Quiz - Would You Survive?

Stand there, pull out my phone, and film it for social media. If I’m going out, I’m getting millions of views first.

Sprint straight to the nearest subway station, packed bag in hand, hoping this timeline has decent cell reception.

Kneel immediately. I’m not getting vaporized over a miscommunication; I’m pledging allegiance to whoever comes out of that portal.

Put on a dramatic suit, deliver a snappy one-liner, and assume my plot armor will carry me into the sequel.

Get irrationally competitive, challenge them to a fight, and immediately realize why they’re the primary variant.

Exchange notes on which timelines to avoid, then quietly slip away while they draw all the enemy fire.

Offer to be their personal assistant. Two of us means double the efficiency when serving the new regime.

Team up for a double-team cinematic splash page shot, complete with synchronized quips.

I become the emotional catalyst that inspires the survivors, meaning my job is officially done and I can be written out.

I grab whatever tech they dropped, pocket it, and use it to negotiate safe passage out of the battle zone.

I take mental notes on how Doom defeated them so I can write a glowing propaganda piece for Latverian State Television.

I scream their name toward the sky, get a dramatic orchestral score swell, and unlock a massive power spike.

Mentioned briefly in a passing line of dialogue as "one of the tragic losses of the first wave."

Alive and well in a completely random alternate reality where I now sell vintage record players.

Promoted to Chief Bureaucrat of Battleworld thanks to my unwavering loyalty to Emperor Doom.

Posing dramatically on top of a mountain of rubble as the screen fades to black before the post-credits scene.