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Carter's POV
Okay, this is getting annoying. It's been a couple of months since the war with Apophis so lately all I've had to deal with were demons. But S.H.I.E.L.D.? Uh, that was going to take a little while to get used to. Can't the Gods give me a break?
It started when I make the mistake of going to Manhattan. Yes, I know I'm forbidden to go there but hey, I was just being curious. My first mistake.
In less than five minutes I ran into my first demon army in the area, the knife-headed ones. I was about to send it back to where it came from when I hesitated. I was surrounded by mortals. Lately since Loki's attempted invasion mortals have been able to understand magic more easily and I knew they were going to be able to see my avatar. But I closed my eyes anyway and imagined myself incased in the 10 foot tall glowing falcon-headed warrior. I have gotten better at using my magic, but this is still going to drain me. The mortals take pictures but it doesn't matter. There was no way I was going to let the demons hurt them.
In matter of minutes all the demons are blown to dust. However, out of the corner of my eye I see a certain spider–themed superhero and his friends...
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Spiderman's POV
Okay this day can't get any stranger.
"Team move in, army of knife-headed guys on 31st street." Fury said through the intercom. Below me are Iron Fist, Powerman and White Tiger running to catch up, and Nova is flying around. Right now I'm on the Spidey-cycle, driving on a building. I can hear the enemy already.
As I get there I see a tall, slightly muscular, African American dude facing the demons. He closes his eyes, and suddenly he's incased in a glowing bird avatar. He can't be any older than me, yet by the time I get there all time knife-headed guys are dead.
White Tiger caught up to me and asked "where are all the knife head guys?" Nova isn't far behind.
"That guy defeated them all before I was even here," I answered. Suddenly the guy looked like he was going to panic.
"Look you weren't supposed to see that. By seeing that you put yourselves and me in danger. Please, please try to pretend this never happened. Trust me, this isn't the first time I've run into them, but it can be the last for you guys," he pleaded.
"Wait, this isn't the first time you've faced these guys?" I asked.
He hesitated, like he was waiting for something to happen. He glares at me, and then answered, "I can tell you, I guess, but not in public."
"I can arrange that," Nova says then grabs the guy, and flew upward to the helicarrier. "bucket-head," I muttered then hopped on the Spidey-cycle. White Tiger climbed on behind me and we went up to the helicarrier.
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