Marvel: Resurrection (IC)

[Main Nation Ministry]

Joki

When Joki recovered from the gunshot, Holiday had another scalpel to send under the armpit of the cop, who again faced pain. Joki didn't see where the thug with the shotgun had gone, but he believed he took off with Maria when she escaped. "Wait, she's getting away!" Joki yelled, as he watched Maria jump over the hedges, however some more cops were up and were pissed off. "You not going anywhere, you tin can sack of shit!" one of the cops said, as several more cops were arriving as some even thought that Joki might have been involved with the robbery. "Put your hands in the air where I can see them!"

"Ok.. How about I just leave, so you don't arrest the wrong guy?" Joki said, where he activated a special function with his suit. Throwing his arms down and doing a jump, he floated in the air where he levitated in front of the cops in front of him. "He's getting away!" someone yelled, as Joki was getting riddled with bullets again. This time, he tried to escape by climbing onto the roof of the jewelry store and started to dart towards the alleys to lose the cops. "Secure the perimeter!"

Joki ran down the alley, where he heard some police sirens in front of him. This was no good. He was cornered. Joki tried to think, until he saw that there was a manhole on the ground near him. "I gotta wash the suit, I guess I gotta go that!" Joki said, as he lifted up the manhole, using some of his telekinesis to help, where Joki jumped down into the sewer, just as a police car pulled up at the end of the alley.

Half a hour later...

"Ughh..." Joki groaned in annoyance, as he had to hide in the sewers until he was near his base. "Is this East Village? Come on.." Joki said, as he lifted up the manhole. "Ok, that's 1st Avenue." Joki helped himself up from the manhole, before closing it. However, even if he did get to the fire escape that was near his base, he had to take the task of cleaning his suit and relinquishing his power sources and supplies. "Ok.. When I wake up the next morning.. I'm going to try to find some leads or something. Or I can just go to work."

[Christian Confederation]

Shield South East HQ- Atlanta
"Alright ladies we can catch up later, there's a wepons dealer we've found!" The director said.
"And you want us to bring them down?" Scarlett asked.
"Exactly Scarlett, Sky will brief y'all enroute!"

"What do we have Sky?" Scarlett asked.
"Wepons dealer, large catch of military grade wepons!"
Scarlett smirked.
"So basically stuff we need to get off the streets!"
"Exactly, good luck Scarlett. The Director Is counting on you!"
Scarlett got on her motorcycle and cranked it.
"I'll be back with a gun dealer,see you later!" Scarlett so off to the warehouse.

[Dentali]

The Aeronautics Facility

Of course, Nomad was bulletproof to face no damage from the agent's bullets, however now he was on the verge of pain himself. "You don't know what kind of road you're going down!" the agent said to Nomad, as he was now defenseless. "I'm just taking to do what you so-called heroes are doing! Practically everyone in this room is an endangerment to everyone!" "You forgotten who the real heroes are, dumbass!" the goon said to the FBI agent. Both of them have a lot of information on them they aren't sharing, however there was some sounds and yells at the hallway outside of the hangar. One of them seems reliable than the other, but which one.

"Alright" Danielle says to the group "Sounds like this one is in on it too." She smacks him in the head with a practiced blow enough to knock unconscious but nothing else. "Lets tie them up and call the cops, make sure they have the video of the robbery and the FBI involvement. It sounds like we have company.... Jack take that one off to a side room and interrogate him, i'll try and slow down this group entering."

[Main Nation Ministry]

The Aeronautics Facility

After the FBI agent was knocked, the goon at Jack's grasp struggled to get free. "I'm not saying a single thing to you, clowns!"

[Dentali]

The Aeronautics Facility

After the FBI agent was knocked, the goon at Jack's grasp struggled to get free. "I'm not saying a single thing to you, clowns!"

Danielle grasps a long gun and bends it in half in front of him in an act of intimidation "What's your favorite internal organ?"

[Main Nation Ministry]

The Aeronautics Facility

"You don't have the actual guts to rip my organs out, you crazy bitch!" the goon said, trying to not act afraid.

[Dentali]

The Aeronautics Facility

"You don't have the actual guts to rip my organs out, you crazy bitch!" the goon said, trying to not act afraid.

"I don't" she points at Jack "He DEFINITELY does" she points at another one of the team "They can read your mind but its messy and we don't want to give you brain damage if we don't have to."

[Pere Housh Alpha]

Shield South East HQ- Atlanta
"Alright ladies we can catch up later, there's a wepons dealer we've found!" The director said.
"And you want us to bring them down?" Scarlett asked.
"Exactly Scarlett, Sky will brief y'all enroute!"

"What do we have Sky?" Scarlett asked.
"Wepons dealer, large catch of military grade wepons!"
Scarlett smirked.
"So basically stuff we need to get off the streets!"
"Exactly, good luck Scarlett. The Director Is counting on you!"
Scarlett got on her motorcycle and cranked it.
"I'll be back with a gun dealer,see you later!" Scarlett so off to the warehouse.

Carol is flying next to Scarlett on her motorcycle so she speaks over her comms, "I gotta ask but who is this weapon dealer we are going after? He must done something bad is SHIELD wants to take him down."

[Main Nation Ministry]

The Aeronautics Facility

"What you saying? He has telepathy from the fake movies where you going to pop my head off, like a grape? You think I believe that?!"

[Christian Confederation]

"What do we have Sky?" Scarlett asked.
"Wepons dealer, large catch of military grade wepons!"
Scarlett smirked.
"So basically stuff we need to get off the streets!"
"Exactly, good luck Scarlett. The Director Is counting on you!"
Scarlett got on her motorcycle and cranked it.
"I'll be back with a gun dealer,see you later!" Scarlett so off to the warehouse.

Carol is flying next to Scarlett on her motorcycle so she speaks over her comms, "I gotta ask but who is this weapon dealer we are going after? He must done something bad is SHIELD wants to take him down."

Phil gets on the comm.
"Nothing but supply guns to the mob, Hydra, Terrorist organizations, cartels, and every criminal on the street!"
Scarlett rolls her eyes.
"He means there giveing guns to the bad people, and we're going to stop them!"
Phil smiles.
"Exactly Scarlett, everywhere with a Shield presence is slightly safer than the rest of the world. God willing I want to make the world a safe and peacefull place!"
"And we will director!"
"I know you will, good luck ladies!"

[Arengin Union]

Jötunheimr

---

“Damn you, Lokiiiiiiiiiiii!” a angered yell echoed through the frozen lands of Jötunheimr, one that cursed the King of Asgard, the God of Mischief Loki.

Thor Odinson ignored all that surrounded him as he slammed his fists with fury onto the snow, the bitter cold of the iced realm of the Frost giants was an afterthought for the disgraced Asgardian. The anger within him was unbearable as he lamented that his anger could be expressed only so far. His hammer gone, his friends gone, his people had shun him and now he was stuck on another planet without any hopes to get out.

I could’ve done more… His mind began to ramble, with thoughts of guilt at his lack of any action in the last [number] years since Loki’s usurpation of the throne. For so long he had wandered depressed and beaten, playing music in bars and pubs as he got repeatedly drunk while remembering a glorious past. Now Loki was planning to take over Earth once more and he would not be there to stop him, he had failed Asgard and his Father, he had failed Earth, he had failed himself…

“No!” Thor uttered at first, raising himself from the ground the Asgardian stood up, with his chest up he took a breath and at the top of his lungs he once more said “NO!”

“I have not failed… yet not. I must find a way to stop Loki.” Thor said with conviction back on his voice. He could not stay here and die, not stuck in the planet of ice and giants, he had to go back and stop Loki by any means he could. But how will I do so… He began to think, stroking his beard the fallen hero struggled to find any solution other than flying off and using his hammer to beat at Loki’s face, but no longer was that a possibility, he had to find another way but how! How could he get back when he was powerless to do so...

The cold winds of the surrounding mountain began to take a toll on Odinson, as he pondered within his mind he felt the icy pain of the snow and his cheeks began to redden with frost. He had to find shelter and quick. Still questioning his many thoughts the Son of Odin quickly began to make his way away from the empty landscape of the field he had been teleported to, sprinting away towards a treeline Thor struggled to transverse the thick layers of snow at first but soon he found much clearer ground.

After moving through the much warmer forest and passing by ancient ruins of a once mighty Jotun Empire, Thor stumbled onto a river. The water flowed freely as the snow began to lessen, it was a rest for the Fallen God as he took a rest besides the running water, setting his hands within he took hold of some water and took a drink, it was cold and made him grit his teeth but it felt better to no longer worry about the frost.

“Think Thor… You must find a way back before Loki puts his plans into action. You know this realm, at least you kind of used to.” Thor spoke to himself, sitting beside the river as he pulled his hair back. He looked as the frozen mountainous landscape of afar was engulfed by massive clouds.

Suddenly Thor’s thoughts were interrupted by the shaking of the ground, he felt as the surrounding earth began to tremble, a loud voice then made the Asgardian flinch as the ground shook much stronger.

“Why we have come here Gjálp!” A deep and haunting voice said, Thor immediately jumped onto the surrounding bushes of the river, hiding himself from the beings that were arriving.

“I heard a voice… now shut it already Greip!” a giantess made herself appear through broken trees she appeared, followed by another one. Both looked dirty, battered, and wore large rags as clothing merely covering their privates. Thor’s eyes widened as he recognized them, their names alone were enough, Gjálp and Griep, the daughters of the War Giant Geirröd whom Thor had slayed in battle.

Doubt these maidens would want autographs of any sort… Thor thought to himself as he began moving through the bushes as far as he could from the two sisters.

“But Gundelberg tastes better at noon!” Greip said with a complaining tone, meanwhile Gjálp began sniffing the air around her detecting a familiar scent. Thor meanwhile kept moving through the bushes and out of sight of the two Giantess. I must make haste and quick!

“Smell a familiar one I do sister!” Gjálp said licking her chops, quickly the two giantesses began sprinting away towards the site where Thor had first arrived.

“Good riddance!” Thor uttered lightly as he rose from his hidden spot, looking around him he saw nothing but the tracks that the two monsters had left behind. I must get out of here! Thor quickly made that thought reality as he ran following the river downwards, not sure where he was going but he had to find shelter and food somehow and the two giants wouldn’t give him rest until he was miles away from them.

After making space between him and the daughters of Geirröd, Thor walked through the open landscape still following the river. What was he really following? The river or was he just lost and again wandering aimlessly? Thor himself didn’t know but he had to move nonetheless and no longer dwell in inaction.

Soon, the son of Odin arrived to higher ground, a small hill beside the river allowed him to get a decent view of the forest but nothing was to be found. All forests, mountains, and ruins as far as he could see. He could not go to any structure for they were likely homes of giants and the farther he was from Utgard the better. As Thor’s hopes for any type of safe haven began to wane, he saw something odd, smoke from afar. Hard to spot but it was there, smoke, dark smoke near set of small mountains at the far edge of the forest.

“Giants don’t make fire in the open!” Thor said to himself as he kept looking onto the sight. It was not much to really go on but it was something that stuck out.

“Well… Best I make my way ther-”

“HE IS THERE!” A loud voice came out of nowhere, Thor turned around to the sight of a bloodthirsty Griep who had her massive finger pointed at him. The Giantess stood only some 200 feet from Odinson but her voice and gesture was enough to get Thor running back down the hill and towards the smoke he had spotted. The giantess began to make chase

“Shit, shit, shit!” Was all Thor could say as he ran over fallen logs and rocks, the sounds of the massive steps of Griep became louder and louder as the earth shook. Thor could only keep running.

“Meaty and tender Asgard meat!” Griep shrieked as she had her arms open and ready to catch the frightened Thor. Thor didn’t allow Griep and easy chase as he began to purposely run towards obstacles in his way, rocks, ruins, and fallen logs, all in order to hinder Griep’s pace as she had her hands ready to reach at the Asgardian.

Thor began to run in multiple directions as Griep was about to reach for him multiple times, zig zagging and serpentining the Son of Odin didn’t give rest to the Giantess. And then out of nowhere Thor was stopped right on his track by a massive set of hands taking hold of his legs, he attempted to fight it, trying to free himself from the grip but nothing worked.

Thor then meet the eyes of Gjálp, the giantess had cut off the powerless Thor as Griep gave chase to him. And now the two sisters had their father’s slayer at their grasp, powerless to stop them.

Griep gave a haunting laugh as she got closer to the food to be. Gjálp meanwhile remained flat in emotion, simply inspecting the Mighty Thor with curiosity.

“No hammer…” She then said.

“Best be, no more thunder!” Griep then answered, her mouth watering with hunger as she couldn’t hold the desire to devour the Asgardian.

“I warn you vile beings” The upside down Thor then exclaimed, much to the surprise of the two giantesses. “I shall rain a ray of lighting onto you and turn you into mere ash!” Thor continued, painting himself as the once mighty force he once was.

The two giantesses couldn’t hold but let out laughs of mockery, leaving Thor with a look of frustration as he kept trying to free himself from Gjálp’s hand to no avail.

“You shall make a good soup for our hungry bellies! Father spirit shall be avenged at last!” Gjálp said with malicious delight in her voice.

“Eat now, I wanna eat now!” Griep objected, pounding her chest and slamming her large feet onto the ground with much anger.

“No. It must be cooked perfectly!” Gjálp answered while getting trapped Thor away from her gluttonous sister.

“Argh!” Griep grunted, “Always, no and no! I take!” she then began to reach for Thor with aggressive hunger only to then be pushed away by the other giantess.

“You oaf, you can not wait!” Gjálp said as she kept holding onto Thor with no intention to let her sister lay a finger on him. Griep let out a furious shriek as she then charged at her sister, the two began to struggle as Griep tried to pry Thor from her sister’s hand and Gjálp merely punched Griep on her stomach and would then elbow her jaw.

With her mouth bleeding, Griep let out another shriek, this one louder as she then pounced at Gjálp and grabbed her at her neck and began to choke her with all her strength. The fight between the two giantesses was enough for Thor to finally scuttle away as he was let go by Gjálp’s grip.

Thor quickly made way towards the smoke, he was much closer now and hopefully those two brainless beings would kill each other before noticing he was gone. That was close. Best I get to a hiding place quick.

But the escape proved short as Thor then saw one of the giantesses running towards him yet again. Thor kept running, with all of his strength he kept moving and running in all directions. But this once more proved to be futile as Griep was about to take a hold of him, this time it seemed that Thor would have no escape.

Suddenly Griep was stopped right on her track by a sudden figure that flew right at her head and slashed an ear right off. The giantess let out a roar of pain as the ear fell onto the ground, Thor then took cover on a log as he saw up in the sky the sight of a pegasus soaring up above and its mounter then flying once more at Griep’s face and slashing at her cheek.

Griep began to swing her arms around madly, trying to grab at whatever was attacking her. Once more the pegasus came back and the blade of its rider was about to slash at the giantess eye until the swing of Griep arms pushed the creature and its rider down onto the ground.

Thor meanwhile was scrambling for a way to help the rider,Find a way to help Thor damn you! Without Mjonir at his side there was little that Thor could come up with to help the warrior in need. But then an idea sprung to him by the sight of several fallen tree logs, though he had lost his powers Thor was still stronger than the average human!

“Best this works,” Thor said as he took a hold of one of the logs, with all of his might the Asgardian carried up the log. To say this was taking a toll on Thor’s strength was an understatement but alas he would not allow himself to once again become useless.

Letting out a war cry, the Son of Odin revealed himself from his hiding as he ran across the forestry surrounding and towards Griep as she readied to take hold of the Pegasus and its rider. Griep would suddenly find herself tripping onto the earth as Thor slammed the log right onto her left leg with all of his strength. This was enough for the Pegasus to rise from the ground and its rider to stand up and ready their blade.

“Die you foul demon!” The warrior screamed as they plunged the blade into Griep’s eye. Griep’s eye began to bleed a dark and thick liquid as she began to cry in pain as her entire body began to ooze with this dark oily matter.

Thor looked onto this with disgust but not a lack of knowledge of what was happening only Asgardian blades could do this to a giant, but he was yet to see who his savior was but he owed them his life. The smoke from the dark and apparently hot liquid made the rider’s face hard to make out as Thor stood from the other side of the fallen giant as her carcass broke down. Soon the Giantess’s body fell onto the ground and her entire body broke down into the dark liquid until only her bones remained.

The dust began to dissipate and Thor made his move to thank his savior, “I know not who you are brave warrior, but know that I owe you my life as the Son o-”

“The Son of Odin, mighty God of Thunder, yes, yes, we’ve both heard the show!” A female voice suddenly cut off Thor’s words. With the smoke now gone, a surprised Thor was able to finally see his savior, a women of Asgardian features bearing a white silver armor and blue cape. The women’s blade was none other but that belonging to the Valkyries of Asgard.

“So… I can see that Loki tricked you as well huh?” The Valkyrie said with a somewhat sarcastic tone.

“I suppose the same happened to you?” Thor answered back.

“Long story Lighting boy. Let’s talk it over some nice mead shall we!” With that, the Valkyrie took mount on her pegasus and offered Thor her hand in help which he took, setting himself on the Valkyrie’s mount.

“Ardemius, bring us home!” The Valkyrie said, her trusty steed taking flight off and away from the remains of Griep. Thor was no longer alone in this fight it seemed.

[Christian Confederation]

Gun trafficking Warehouse- Atlanta industrial district
"Alright Carol, this is the place. Shield wants the Leader alive, all the thugs just doing this to feed there families can go, Everyone else are to be taken alive!"
She got on the comm and talked to Phil.
"Director were here, does the mission still stand?"
He replied with anger in his voice.
"No APD and the State Police are going to raid the place, the chief held the mayor and governor back as long as possible!"
Scarlett felt a swell of anger within her.
"So they expect us to just stand down? If they come there will be blood on both sides, but the boys in blue will be a manicure!"
Phil sighed.
"I know, the mission still stands! Capture the Leader and his Lackies before the police arive, the others should surrender without leadership!"
"Yes sir!"
They went radio silent.
"Ok Carol let's get this Son of a Bi**h!"

[Beautiful Ladakh]

Riri Williams and Amadeus Cho
Amadeus's Garage

Riri sat with her legs wrapped around her armor; she was upgrading the suit's tech.

"Whatchya fixing?" Amadeus said as he walked into the garage, sipping his can of Dr. Pepper.

"Improving the abrasion resistance of my suit's outer shell..." Riri responded, holding her screwdriver in her mouth.

"Then why are you using titanium? Vibranium is best for durability," Amadeus countered.

"Yeah, and since when was vibranium available for cheap in the market?"

Amadeus rolled his eyes. "I'm working for Stark Industries...you could've just asked me to nick some. Besides, titanium isn't a cheap product either..."

"I was using steel before, since that's all I could get from MIT's storage facility. But it's too heavy when I fly, so I just borrowed some titanium from that engineering internship I'm doing." Riri went back to screwing parts into her suit. Amadeus dragged a stool to sit in front of her, and intently observed her work.

"You know, your arc fusion reactor is better than Stark's, more economical, but I think if you mixed in some uranium into the reactor and redesigned the cables to level off the radiation, your repulsers could have more kick," Amadeus commented. Riri looked exasperated.

"Amadeus, palladium in the reactor is non-toxic, safe, and long lasting. Why would I incorporate uranium when it produces waste, is dangerously radioactive, and hard to find?"

"Because the benefits would be countless. Don't worry about the radiation, I can fix that, and any waste produced could be directed to your repulsers to produce more deadly energy. I can design it if - " he was cut off by Riri.

"AMADEUS! I am the expert on engineering! You stick to biochem!"

Amadeus shrugged. "Yeah, it's not like I have an IQ of 280 or anything...I could've been an engineer if I wanted..."

"AMADEUS!"

He shut up. "Ok, changing the topic...you found any recruits for the team?"

Riri exhaled to calm down, and then replied, "Yep. This kiddo in a shabby Spider-Man suit is swinging around town calling himself 'Scarlet Spider'. He's got talent, he easily stopped the Rhino today. I think we should reach out to him."

"You know his identity?"

Riri nodded. "Yeah, it's secret but I followed the cameras that caught him in action and saw him change out of his suit. Did a quick facial scan, identified him as Ben Reilly, high schooler in Manhattan. He's doing his shift at the Upper West Side's Wendy's right now, should be done in 30 minutes."

Amadeus nodded. "Ok. I'll get on over to Wendy's."

Taking the subway, Amadeus made it to the fast food joint in 35 minutes. He caught Ben just as the kid was leaving. He tightened his grip around the boy.

"Hey, Ben. I'm Amadeus Cho. I'm from a superhero team called the Champions. Do you have a minute? Let's get a burger and talk."

[The Felan Federation]

Manhattan, New York City, Allen's Apartment

Compared to Peter's apartment, Liz had much more disposable income lying around - judging by how furnished and cleaned her place looked like.

The woman had a modest two-apartment setting - one was utilized for storage, the other was for her own enjoyment.

As she had the latest tech-set in New York City. The amount of detail she put into her computer rig, told Peter two things - she liked computers and she wasn't joking about being a tech wiz. Granted she also used this ability for mischief and mayhem on behalf of him.

As it was, Liz had locked the door and deposited the key between her bosom - a sly smile on her face. "Nice try Parker. But you ain't getting off that easily. You are taking a break today. I will help write up a ER Report stating that you suffered from heat stroke and had been hospitalized for a day. If you want, I can even use my magic and craft you a very good photo for tomorrow, if you are worried about getting caught for slacking..." she added.

"You came in late. Looking like someone had beaten you up. All for the 'glory' of Head Writer Fatass. So no, Peter. You are staying here, you are gonna enjoy yourself and will stop looking like a sleeping corpse," she said. For having been a rather laid-back and understanding girlfriend, she had a way of putting her foot down.

"I got cuffs in storage. I will cuff you to the bed, if you tempt my patience," she added, grinning even more. "...after that, I promise nothing of what I may or may not so as your punishment."

[Union Princes]

Holiday

---

“Welcome back.” Haros greeted as Maria walked into the ULTRA Suite. “The contract was a success?”

“Yes, Haros.” she nodded in reply, “Is Hermes still here?”

“Yes.” He smiled politely, “He is waiting for you to reap your rewards.”

“Thank you.” Maria said.

“Anytime.” the concierge responded.

---

“Here’s our doctor.” Hermes remarked as he spotted Maria approaching his desk.

“Hello, Hermes.” the German acknowledged, “Was it a success?”

“Absolutely,” He grinned, “11 bags of jewelry and the successful release of the hostages has left both clients satisfied.”

“I declare the contracts to be finished.” Hermes stated as he brought a stamp on the two contracts that left an orange imprint read “M.K.” “$2 million dollars will be deposited to your account by the end of the day. In the meantime, please relax and make yourself comfortable at your stay here.”

“Thank you.” Maria sighs in relief before heading towards the bar.

After going down another floor and paying one Key for entrance to the exclusive club, she headed straight to the main bar to an unoccupied seat at the counter. Undisturbed that she was in a room full of hitmen, assassins, thugs, and secretive supervillains. Instead of exotic dancers, its exotic singers filling the air with Latin, Russian, or French music.

This was a place for socializing and to discuss business between partners as the aroma of the wine and beer invaded Maria’s nostrils. She’s not old enough to drink but one could argue that doesn’t matter in a den of highly questionable individuals. Yet, standards are standards and Maria doesn’t even enjoy drinking wine yet.

“Hi Maria,” the bartender greeted Maria as she sits down on her seat. He looked up to her while he was cleaning a shot glass with a wet towel. She noticed he shaved his beard leaving his face smooth as a baby.

“Hello Dionysus.” Maria waved before she put her gloved hands on the table. “I would like a drink, please.” She reached into her purse and set a Key on the counter.

“In the mood for wine or beer?” he asked.

“No,” she shook her head, “Thank you for offering.”

“Please,” Dionysus insisted. “I know you may tolerate English and American alcohol but I can endorse the new breed of Italian, French and Greek wine in my stock. They are less bitter, sweeter, easier on the nose, and made from the finest and freshest French grapes, Spanish Plums, and Greek cherries.”

Maria shook her head again. “No wine, juice please.”

Shrugging in defeat, the bartender put away the shot glass and pulled out a bottle that look similar to a wine bottle.

“Fuji Apples from Japan, Maria.” he said as he poured the German a glass. “As clean as can be.”

Maria grabbed the drink and took a few sips. It was sweet, really sweet, and refreshing. The coolness of the apple juice put butterflies in her stomach as her muscles began to relax. She almost wished her father was her to taste it too.

[Christian Confederation]

Gun trafficking Warehouse- Atlanta industrial district
"Alright Carol, this is the place. Shield wants the Leader alive, all the thugs just doing this to feed there families can go, Everyone else are to be taken alive!"
She got on the comm and talked to Phil.
"Director were here, does the mission still stand?"
He replied with anger in his voice.
"No APD and the State Police are going to raid the place, the chief held the mayor and governor back as long as possible!"
Scarlett felt a swell of anger within her.
"So they expect us to just stand down? If they come there will be blood on both sides, but the boys in blue will be a manicure!"
Phil sighed.
"I know, the mission still stands! Capture the Leader and his Lackies before the police arive, the others should surrender without leadership!"
"Yes sir!"
They went radio silent.
"Ok Carol let's get this Son of a Bi**h!"

Carol and Scarlett were on a roof across the street from the warehouse.
"Alright Carol I see 5 armed gaurds outside, Intel says that skylight should be right above the bosses office. If we go in through there we can get this done in a minute!"

Shield HQ-Atlanta
Director Coulson was in his office, he just got off a call with the head of British Shield. "Alright five down, one more to go!"
He hated having to make calls with the heads of the other Shield remnants.
"Alright, connect me to the head of Shield NY!"
The system connects on the other end is the Leader of Shield NY.
Phil smiles.
"How is Shield NY doing?" The director asked.

[The Knockout Gun Gals]

Sharon Carter

For the second time in New York in this month, a mutant-related case happened again. A simple robbery. Should be just simple one, three robbers armed with small arms raided a grocery store and attempted robbery. The owner and his son tried to intervene, the owner died from the shot to the head. The son, angered, clashed hard and activated his mutant gene, unintentionally. End result? Four dead bodies and an escaped, young, and untrained mutant. FBI and ICE took things together, currently the ICE tried to determine whether or not the mutant was connected to an even bigger network of mutants that should be incarcerated. FBI, in the meantime, is in the hunting chase to chase the mutant. Sharon led the team.

So far, nothing's on the field. She could call on some of the superheroes in NY left (through her SHIELD comms), but unsure of who can get it, or who can intercepted the comms. She'd decided she have to call in some assistances on this one. The first time of mutant case, it was handled terribly by NYPD who was already overstretched. She'd have to return to her house first, safer communication there.

Once she's down in the basement (at the moment, 4 agents including her are active). Two of them handled the equipment at the moment, caring, repairing. The other is preparing for night patrol. She handled the comms at the moment. She couldn't be better at knowing whether Spider-Man or anyone heroic left in the city...hold on, a channel is up. From SHIELD. East Coast. Phil apparently still alive, but it could be a sham, though.

Shield HQ-Atlanta
Director Coulson was in his office, he just got off a call with the head of British Shield. "Alright five down, one more to go!"
He hated having to make calls with the heads of the other Shield remnants.
"Alright, connect me to the head of Shield NY!"
The system connects on the other end is the Leader of Shield NY.
Phil smiles.
"How is Shield NY doing?" The director asked.

"We're fine, Phil, thank you very much for your attention. We could use an assistance, though. Do you know if the heroes in New York that have the easy way to call them? We may be able to sort out those who are available for assistances or for operations here in NY," answered Sharon. "Other than that, nothing we can't handle. Well, we're small team but I'm handling recruitment advertisement. Retired soldiers, IT engineers, anything that willing to be paid in small sum and available to recruitment, someone who is also loyal. Yeah, we are currently opening recruitment in NY," again.

[Christian Confederation]

Sharon Carter

For the second time in New York in this month, a mutant-related case happened again. A simple robbery. Should be just simple one, three robbers armed with small arms raided a grocery store and attempted robbery. The owner and his son tried to intervene, the owner died from the shot to the head. The son, angered, clashed hard and activated his mutant gene, unintentionally. End result? Four dead bodies and an escaped, young, and untrained mutant. FBI and ICE took things together, currently the ICE tried to determine whether or not the mutant was connected to an even bigger network of mutants that should be incarcerated. FBI, in the meantime, is in the hunting chase to chase the mutant. Sharon led the team.

So far, nothing's on the field. She could call on some of the superheroes in NY left (through her SHIELD comms), but unsure of who can get it, or who can intercepted the comms. She'd decided she have to call in some assistances on this one. The first time of mutant case, it was handled terribly by NYPD who was already overstretched. She'd have to return to her house first, safer communication there.

Once she's down in the basement (at the moment, 4 agents including her are active). Two of them handled the equipment at the moment, caring, repairing. The other is preparing for night patrol. She handled the comms at the moment. She couldn't be better at knowing whether Spider-Man or anyone heroic left in the city...hold on, a channel is up. From SHIELD. East Coast. Phil apparently still alive, but it could be a sham, though.

Shield HQ-Atlanta
Director Coulson was in his office, he just got off a call with the head of British Shield. "Alright five down, one more to go!"
He hated having to make calls with the heads of the other Shield remnants.
"Alright, connect me to the head of Shield NY!"
The system connects on the other end is the Leader of Shield NY.
Phil smiles.
"How is Shield NY doing?" The director asked.

"We're fine, Phil, thank you very much for your attention. We could use an assistance, though. Do you know if the heroes in New York that have the easy way to call them? We may be able to sort out those who are available for assistances or for operations here in NY," answered Sharon. "Other than that, nothing we can't handle. Well, we're small team but I'm handling recruitment advertisement. Retired soldiers, IT engineers, anything that willing to be paid in small sum and available to recruitment, someone who is also loyal. Yeah, we are currently opening recruitment in NY," again.

Phil smiles.
"Hi Sharon, glad your well. Y'all need anything supplies, wepons, ammo?"
He picks up his paperwork.
"Records here at HQ show y'all should be pretty good for a while!"
He gets out of director mode and into friend mode.
"Barnes and his daughter are here, Carol too. They were with the young Avengers but left. Apparently the team can't work together we'll, but if you do want to contact them there at the compound. Number is still the same. If you can whip them into shape, unless they get there Sh*t together the young Avengers are no help!"
He smiled again loseing his angry expressions.
"Is there anything else your base or team needs agent Carter?"

[Abercontin-Jereaux]

Cougar

---

Cougar was dead tired from that horror meeting. Somehow, he got fooled into going into Kingpin's house.
"I just need a drink. That'll make me go to sleep." Liam said as he turned back to his original form.
Walking down New York City late into the night. Liam wondered whether moving iut was the best choice. He still had the money from selling the house and the furniture in his credit card.
Wait. His credit card. Liam frantically pocleted his jeans and shirt, but alas, he.probably lost it to that Kingpin character.
Soon enough, he chanced upon a suite-looking place. It had 'ULTRA' written on the top. Stumbling inside, he was greeted to a nice air-conditioning. It was definitely a suite, Liam could tell. If only he could sleep there...

[The Democratic Marxists]

Manhattan, New York City, Allen's Apartment
As it was, Liz had locked the door and deposited the key between her bosom - a sly smile on her face. "Nice try Parker. But you ain't getting off that easily. You are taking a break today. I will help write up a ER Report stating that you suffered from heat stroke and had been hospitalized for a day. If you want, I can even use my magic and craft you a very good photo for tomorrow, if you are worried about getting caught for slacking..." she added.

"You came in late. Looking like someone had beaten you up. All for the 'glory' of Head Writer Fatass. So no, Peter. You are staying here, you are gonna enjoy yourself and will stop looking like a sleeping corpse," she said. For having been a rather laid-back and understanding girlfriend, she had a way of putting her foot down.

"I got cuffs in storage. I will cuff you to the bed, if you tempt my patience," she added, grinning even more. "...after that, I promise nothing of what I may or may not so as your punishment."

Peter Parker

Oh boy. Looks like someone's libido is a little high. Peter wasn't the flirtatious type (as extreme nerds usually aren't), and he was admittedly a little exhausted. Too tired to argue with Liz, he grabbed her by the waist and flopped down on the bed with her.

"I'm all yours."

---

Kate Bishop
Areonautics Facility

Kate hopped off her bike and ran over to where the confrontation was taking place. She pulled Danielle aside and talked to her in a low voice.

"Danielle, let's not waste time here. We have captive storage cells back at the compound. We can mix a little sodium Pentothal and Amobarbital to make him squeal. The solution works like a dream. C'mon, it's late, let's go back."

Kate grabbed hold of the goon and injected a sedative into him, knocking him cold. She walked back to where the vehicles were parked and threw him into the back of one car. She revved up her bike and turned to face Gwen, Jack, and Danielle.

"See ya at the Compound."

[Storm Reid]

Amadeus Cho
Taking the subway, Amadeus made it to the fast food joint in 35 minutes. He caught Ben just as the kid was leaving. He tightened his grip around the boy.

"Hey, Ben. I'm Amadeus Cho. I'm from a superhero team called the Champions. Do you have a minute? Let's get a burger and talk."

Ben Reilly

Ben tried to rip his arm away from the guy's grip, but he wasn't strong enough. He noticed the Asian dude's hand turning green. What the heck?

Ben walked uneasily to the counter and ordered two discounted burgers. After receiving the food, he sat down at a small table with Amadeus.

"Listen, I have no clue why some superhero dude wants to talk to me, but whatever it is, I assure you, is pointless. I'm just a kid working at a Wendy's. I'm not a vigilante, and I don't care about your team."

Ben thought about the other guy's name. Amadeus Cho? The guy was brilliant. Any science geek had heard of him!

"You're the Amadeus Cho? The guy who's written a bazillion papers on everything! Biochem! Particle Physics! Aerospace engineering! My favorite one of yours is Conclusions Drawn from Experimentation with Gamma Radiation as a Catalyst. You're freaking brilliant, dude!"

[Beautiful Ladakh]

Amadeus Cho
Taking the subway, Amadeus made it to the fast food joint in 35 minutes. He caught Ben just as the kid was leaving. He tightened his grip around the boy.

"Hey, Ben. I'm Amadeus Cho. I'm from a superhero team called the Champions. Do you have a minute? Let's get a burger and talk."

Ben Reilly

"Listen, I have no clue why some superhero dude wants to talk to me, but whatever it is, I assure you, is pointless. I'm just a kid working at a Wendy's. I'm not a vigilante, and I don't care about your team."

Ben thought about the other guy's name. Amadeus Cho? The guy was brilliant. Any science geek had heard of him!

"You're the Amadeus Cho? The guy who's written a bazillion papers on everything! Biochem! Particle Physics! Aerospace engineering! My favorite one of yours is Conclusions Drawn from Experimentation with Gamma Radiation as a Catalyst. You're freaking brilliant, dude!"

Amadeus smiled. His ego always needed stroking. "Glad you're a fan. Even happier that you're a fellow science-oriented being. But I need you for something more. You've got talent, kid. I've seen the footage. You taking down Rhino in under five minutes? Damn! Even the real Spidey couldn't do that! By my calculations, you're stronger, more agile, and your senses are quicker than Spider-Man. You're an extreme asset. The Champions need you. There are threats out there that need handling. Did you see that recent fiasco with Taskmaster? The Young Avengers couldn't even capture him. We wanna do that. Our combined IQ is probably exponentially higher than the YA. We can take threats off the street before they do any harm. And we need you to join us."

Amadeus walked over to the subway station and hopped on, heading back with Ben to his garage.

[Dentali]

Manhattan, New York City, Allen's Apartment
As it was, Liz had locked the door and deposited the key between her bosom - a sly smile on her face. "Nice try Parker. But you ain't getting off that easily. You are taking a break today. I will help write up a ER Report stating that you suffered from heat stroke and had been hospitalized for a day. If you want, I can even use my magic and craft you a very good photo for tomorrow, if you are worried about getting caught for slacking..." she added.

"You came in late. Looking like someone had beaten you up. All for the 'glory' of Head Writer Fatass. So no, Peter. You are staying here, you are gonna enjoy yourself and will stop looking like a sleeping corpse," she said. For having been a rather laid-back and understanding girlfriend, she had a way of putting her foot down.

"I got cuffs in storage. I will cuff you to the bed, if you tempt my patience," she added, grinning even more. "...after that, I promise nothing of what I may or may not so as your punishment."

Peter Parker

Oh boy. Looks like someone's libido is a little high. Peter wasn't the flirtatious type (as extreme nerds usually aren't), and he was admittedly a little exhausted. Too tired to argue with Liz, he grabbed her by the waist and flopped down on the bed with her.

"I'm all yours."

---

Kate Bishop
Areonautics Facility

Kate hopped off her bike and ran over to where the confrontation was taking place. She pulled Danielle aside and talked to her in a low voice.

"Danielle, let's not waste time here. We have captive storage cells back at the compound. We can mix a little sodium Pentothal and Amobarbital to make him squeal. The solution works like a dream. C'mon, it's late, let's go back."

Kate grabbed hold of the goon and injected a sedative into him, knocking him cold. She walked back to where the vehicles were parked and threw him into the back of one car. She revved up her bike and turned to face Gwen, Jack, and Danielle.

"See ya at the Compound."

Danielle was frustrated but understood time was of the essence "Alright lets roll" she said and ran out of the facility taking a safe route to the mansion to ensure she wasn't tracked

[The Felan Federation]

Manhattan, New York City, Allen's Apartment

Needless to say, calling her 'libido' high was an understatement as the woman known as Liz Allen was an absolute beast in the bed. As several times she'd found the endurance to continue on, even after exhausting him twice in a row.

As there were moments when he'd feel her skin almost burn, or her voice grow a pitch higher than usual for her. Although by the end of it, she had a very sly smile on her face.

"You should stay more often. I am sure I can find more excuses for you to miss out on work," she smiled, as throughout their 'break' she had taken the liberty of depositing the key into a safe of all things. Maintaining her promise of keeping him relaxing and with her.

"So then. I know this might sound stupid, so I won't ask the first question. I will ask the second question. You thought about changing jobs?" she asked, currently wearing nothing but a T-Shirt as the two ate some pizza.

"I've seen your apartment once and even with a mild glance over l can tell your being paid peanuts," she spoke. "So why not change? Also. Don't think I don't notice those bruises. Call me a city girl or not, one doesn't earn such shiners by taking photos. At least not in New York. Maybe Texas..."

[Storm Reid]

Ben Reilly

"Listen, I have no clue why some superhero dude wants to talk to me, but whatever it is, I assure you, is pointless. I'm just a kid working at a Wendy's. I'm not a vigilante, and I don't care about your team."

Ben thought about the other guy's name. Amadeus Cho? The guy was brilliant. Any science geek had heard of him!

"You're the Amadeus Cho? The guy who's written a bazillion papers on everything! Biochem! Particle Physics! Aerospace engineering! My favorite one of yours is Conclusions Drawn from Experimentation with Gamma Radiation as a Catalyst. You're freaking brilliant, dude!"

Amadeus smiled. His ego always needed stroking. "Glad you're a fan. Even happier that you're a fellow science-oriented being. But I need you for something more. You've got talent, kid. I've seen the footage. You taking down Rhino in under five minutes? Damn! Even the real Spidey couldn't do that! By my calculations, you're stronger, more agile, and your senses are quicker than Spider-Man. You're an extreme asset. The Champions need you. There are threats out there that need handling. Did you see that recent fiasco with Taskmaster? The Young Avengers couldn't even capture him. We wanna do that. Our combined IQ is probably exponentially higher than the YA. We can take threats off the street before they do any harm. And we need you to join us."

Amadeus walked over to the subway station and hopped on, heading back with Ben to his garage.

Ben walked into the garage to see a pretty and smart girl working on a suit of armor that was eerily similar to Iron Man. She looked about a year older than him; she was definitely younger than Amadeus. "Woah, that's awesome. I'm more into theoretical physics, but the amount of science shit you have to apply for a super armor engineering project is insane. I tried building one, it didn't work out too well. But I did improve these web shooters! Improved range, tenacity..." he shot a web at the wall behind the girl, hoping to impress her. She didn't look up from her work.

"I am skilled with another web shooter..." Ben said quietly under his breath. He sat down in front of the girl and extended his hand. Time to turn on the charm.

"You're so beautiful, that I forgot what I was going to say. Oh yeah, I'm Ben Reilly. Heard from Amadeus here that this team was looking for recruits...couldn't have done much better than me!"

She seemed like a nerd...maybe a goofy pickup line would be good. ""If I were an enzyme, I'd be DNA helicase so I could unzip your jeans. Genes? Get it?"

Ben chuckled at his own joke.