* THIS STORY IS ON TEMPORARY HIATUS *
I'm not sure it will be continued. I had waaay too many ideas at one point, then had to chose one of them to complete. This wasn't it. But then, there's no shame in admitting that I didn't finish a story, right? It happens and seriously? It is a hobby, there are no obligations here.
At least now you don't have to continue reading, because you know there's no solution.
I am truly sorry for not continuing this story.
Summary: It's the end of the world as we know it.
Protect. Defend. Respect.
Prologue
Amidst all the chaos that erupted after the Hydra reveal, the Earth lost its Shield.
Literally. When aliens returned to claim our planet as their own, humanity was defenseless. Even the Avengers could only do so much. In the end, after months of fighting in the frontlines, after losing battle after battle, city after city, continent after continent, they had to withdraw. Presumably they formed an underground resistance in some forsaken part of the world. They are regaining their strength, rebuilding their army. Searching for people brave enough and determined enough to put their lives on the line to save humanity.
At least that's the gossip.
If there are other resistance cells, larger or smaller, they are scattered and so deep in hiding, nobody knows about them. Not even their allies. But if they all organized, if they all came together... then maybe we would have a chance at defeating the aliens.
t.b.c.