[A few Months Later…]

Things have started to move quickly.

My Quantum computing Module is almost complete and will allow me to perform more advanced equations and functions. Did I mention that I hate math.

A Reed Richards has join the Baxter Foundation.

The Life Foundation has just launched an unmanned mission to intercept an asteroid currently making its way through the solar system.

AIM has started mass recruitment of veterans.

A married couple got their hands on a Chitauri weapon and have been on a bank robbing spree, though I think shield dealt with that.

Coulson is running around with his merry band.

The Convergence will begin soon as well.

After debating it with the rest of the council, it has been decided that when hydra rears its ugly head. We will have to show ourselves to the world.

This is all just giving me a headache. The eternals and Inhumans will start to show up soon and I have no clue yet how to defeat them.

And, then there’s the fact I’ve been ignoring for a while. This ain’t the MCU. This seems to be a world were anything that has been a comic by marvel then adapted into a film seems to have a version in this reality which means we could even have…

No.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

NO!

Shit!

I’ll just deal with this as it comes. Soon we’ll be pretty much unstoppable by any force on earth.

[Somewhere in New York]

“Bond, your objective is to move in and secure the potential asset while confirming the death of the Hostile.” Came over his earpiece.

“Confirmed. Overwatch.” Replied Bond.

“Hold your position. Hostile has Psych-bending powers which may bypass defences. Firebird enroute.” Said Overwatch.

“Wilco.” He said as he prepped a large taser rifle from the trunk of the car he had just parked. It was powered by an arc reactor and contained enough power to stun hulk, at least temporarily.

A Phoenix at seventy thousand feet began to circle New York as it let out dozens of micro drones from a tiny compartment. They began to circle to apartment building that Bond was Waiting outside of. Once they had found the hostile a kill drone was deployed.

It sneaked through the vents folding itself flat. Once it entered the apartment it activated it sound and visual cloaking. It exited the kitchen it found itself in and made its way down a hallway to a bedroom where moans could be heard.

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It entered the apartment and went towards the man lying on his back naked while a young woman with long black hair moaned in pleasure at the act they were performing.

With a small puck sound. A dart containing a horrid and vile concoction of adrenalin, a synthetic Tetrodotoxin and cocaine. Within about twenty seconds the man had died of cardiac arrest. The woman screamed as the mind control clouding her head and causing her to do things that would haunt her for a long time finally ended.

She began to hyperventilate as it settled on her what had happened and that she had to try while she was free. But, as soon as she turned around, she came face to face with a man with combed brown hair, a tuxedo and a large rifle glowing ominously blue.

“Asset Jewel is currently in a distressed mental state after months of sexual and mental abuse. Due to her enhanced physique she is to be neutralized and transport to a controlled psychiatric facility.” Said overwatch as he entered the room.

He instinctively checked the floor to make sure there was nothing conductive there and charged the weapon as he entered.

Jessica saw the man and her brain at once assumed the worst. She charged at them as soon as the rifle in their hand made a humming sound. However, before she could get anywhere near the man. A Thick wire shot straight at her forehead. Instantly, thousands of volts began to shoot through her system.

She roared as she collapsed. Her mind was reeling in the fact that she couldn’t get away. She didn’t want this to happen. All she wanted was to help people, why couldn’t she just live in peace. She refused to go back under his control.

Bond had kept it at about three or four percent capacity due to his HUD recommending that amount, but he decided to crank it up to about fifteen as she lunged at him. Her spasming body just flopped onto the floor as she collapsed but he kept pumping volts into her even then.

Once he was sure she was out he pulled a syringe out of his coat pocket. He bent down after removing the cap and injected it into her neck and then covered her in a blanket. He then went over to the corpse on the bed and pulled out a sawn-off shotgun. He aimed it right at Killgrave’s head and pulled the trigger.

There was a bang as his head became paste. I had to be sure after all. I immediately hacked the New York shot seeker and had it register as a car backfire. He then planted a fire starter device on the bed before hoisting Jessica onto his shoulders.

“Burn in hell, you sick…Fuck.” Muttered Bond as he walked out. He pulled the fire alarm as the incendiary device went off. I made sure to get everyone out safely and compensate them heavily, but I couldn’t risk him surviving. Bond didn’t like swearing and preferred to insult his opponents without them even noticing but when it came to people like Killgrave he had no respect for them.

…

Jessica woke with a start. She jumped up immediately and looked around. The floor was a pure white with the walls being a dark grey. The room was about four by five meters in size and had a few pictures of nature on the walls that seemed to be on a slideshow. The room had a calming scent that slowed her heart rate. There was a buzz as the door opened. Through the door walked Nicole.

Jessica went into a combative stance, but Nicole just tilted her head with a confused expression. She motioned towards a small table with One chairs on either side. After, Nicole took a seat Jessica reluctantly did the same.

“Who are you?” asked Jessica with a high amount of hostility in her voice.

The expression on Nicole’s face dropped. “I’m Nicole and I understand what you’ve been through. But due to your enhanced physique you can’t be allowed to maybe hurt others until you’ve been deemed mentally fit.”

“So, I’m not allowed to leave?” Queried Jessica as hint of anger appeared on her face.

Nicole just lowered her head before answering. “Sorry, no. I went through a similar experience to you, and I get it. I truly do, but right now you are just angry at the whole world and want to crawl in a hole while it burns around you. You need help even if you don’t see it yet. I truly am sorry that we have to keep you hear against your will, but you will be free to go as soon as your mentally sound.”

I always had a problem with how Jessica and other mentally damaged people were treated in the MCU. Wanda was just allowed to just allowed to let her anger brew even though she was personally responsible for the thousands of deaths at Sokovia along with that of her brother’s.

Jessica just lowered her head while muttering quietly, “okay.”

Nicole gained a slight smile at that. “My way of dealing with it was to destroy basically my entire life and throwing away those who truly cared about me even though I needed them. I met him during…”