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(ok so i need you guys to get into the room. coral, hill and fury are already in there)
(ok so i need you guys to get into the room. coral, hill and fury are already in there)
Ok)
Azula turned the knob and opened the door. She entered the room, and looked at the people who where inside. Well, more like she looked at Nick Fury and Maria Hill, not caring that Coral was also standing in the room. “So, what’s this all about?”
Fenris edged in behind Azula and gave Fury a quick wave before standing next to her silently.
Luke was the last one in. He pulled the door shut.
"Sit down," Fury said, then waited for the four of them to sit. "I'm sure that you are all confused as to why you are here. We are making a new team. As you all know, the Avengers are…aging. We need younger heroes. And you four are the first to be chosen. And no, you cannot back out of this. This isn't a choice."
"Hold on. Why me? Them I understand, but me?" Fenris glanced nervously at the others, biting his bottom lip.
Azula sighed and sat down. While Nick said his little speech, she frowned during the whole entire thing. “Hold on, what do you mean by we can’t back out of this? We should be able to back out of this if we don’t want to do this. Do we even get to call quits?”
"Nope. Here at S.H.I.E.L.D., you don't get your own rights until you hit 21. And all of your parents signed the contracts on your behalfs. The only one with a smidge of choice is Coral, since she already worked here."
Coral looked at her hands, not having wanted to be called on.
Fenris rubbed his eyes, "21? That's two years from now!" He folded his arms and leaned back. 'Someone is gonna get yelled at when I next see him' he thought. 'At least Azula and Luke are in the same boat'
Luke flinched. "No. Absolutely not. I don't care if she signed anything, I'm out. You can't make me do it." His fists were clenched, and the light in the room flickered slightly.
Fenris nodded in agreement with Luke but he didn't seem totally into it, like his mind was else where.
“Oh, hell no. There is no way I’m doing this. I don’t care if my father already signed the damn contract, but no one can make me do something I don’t want to do.” She crossed her arms and her eyes darkened, and so did the sky.
"Actually, we can. We will not hesitate to detain you. I hope you are all aware that we have power restrictors and cells, ones that you can't escape from. Coral should know that more than anything."
Azula was shocked. She had never been this shocked in her life before. Never had she met such people like them. Such evil people. “You people are monsters.”
Luke scowled. "So we have the option of being in a cage or being chained?" He looked furiously at them. "I would go for the cage. I will not work for you if it means that I'm forced to do so."
Azula nodded as she un-crossed her arms. It had started to rain lightly outside, making the people look up at the sky in complete confusion and shock. Most people had checked the weather before leaving their houses and saw that there was not going to be any rain. Azula’s mood was worsening at the minute, and that was never a good thing.
“It’s not fair that you’re forcing people to work for you. They should be able to decided if they want to work for you or not.” She paused and then continued. “I agree with Luke, I rather be in a cage than being forced to work for you.”
Coral spoke up. "Can…can I say something?" Fury nodded at her. "Please don't take this the wrong way, but I feel like this is actually a good opportunity. A lot of heroes are having kids and retiring - that's what happened with Mum. And we're the next generation. When our parents are gone, who will protect us? This isn't just about us - we need to be able to put aside our wants and needs in order to save everyone else. The other heroes did. Why can't we?"
"Because no one wants to be forced into helping people," Luke said, looking angrily at her. "It makes you hate the people you're supposed to help. Or have you never learned that?"
Coral didn't like being spoken to like she was a stupid little child. She rarely angered, but this made her angry. She slammed her hand on the table, a wave of magic shooting through it and making it flip over on its own. "Hate has no place in social decency! How is saving someone from death any different to helping a granny walk across the street?! Why would you happily help the granny with no worry of hurt but not risk your own neck to help someone who is dying?!"
“Look, here. Our parents made their choice to become heroes and save the world, but that doesn’t mean just because we’re the children of heroes, we want to become heroes. Most of us here, if not all of us, want to live a normal life. Well, as normal as it can be. Do you think we want to be forced to become heroes just because we’re the next damn generation!?"
Coral sat back down, eyes glowing red. She was calming herself down, and her expression slowly relaxed. Fury gave her a look and she fixed the table back to how it was. "I'm not saying that we should just because we're the next generation. It doesn't matter if our parents are the Avengers or if we're just some plain kid from the street. We have these powers and we might as well use them."
“Yes, we have powers. And yes we could use them, but what part of we don’t want to be heroes do you people not understand? If we don’t want to become heroes, than there’s nothing that there can be done.” Azula sighed and rubbed her eyes. The rain started hitting the window, making a loud and annoying noise.
"I'm not." Fenris said suddenly. "I mean- your parents all fought with the Avengers, mine fought the Avengers." He put his face in his hands. "In earth terms, he isn't a hero."
“Oh, there’s were you’re wrong dear cousin. Your dad might have fought the Avengers, but he also fought alongside the Avengers. Which, makes him more of an Anti-hero.”
"But did he ever fight with them. On earth. To save earth." He slid off the chair and sat on the floor.
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