Hello Again. Well here's another massive chapter. As always all mistakes are my own.

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As Agents Barton, Coulson and Romanov were about to get into their car they heard an explosion behind them. They turned around to see Fane and Samaels car go up in flames. All three went jumped straight into action. Clint and Natasha went to look for the two assassins, hoping that they were not in the car at the time of the explosion, and Coulson called in for backup.

As Natasha neared the car, she could smell the burning of flesh. Then she heard slight moaning coming from her right. She looked around and saw a body lying on the ground, and his pants were on fire. She quickly put out the fire, and glanced at the figures uniform. It was Fane.

"Fane, can you hear me?" She asked eager for a response, but all she received was a moan. "Hawkeye, Coulson, I've found Fane. He's unconscious and needs medical attention. Have either of you spotted Samael?" She yelled urgently.

"No, but I ..." Clint was cut off.

"What's the matter?" she yelled.

"We're surrounded." Clint yelled.

"I'm gonna need that back up, Now!" Coulson yelled into his walkie talkie.

Then she noticed the men in black op uniforms surrounding them.

"What do you want?" she asked them, going into Black Window mode.

"We only want the boy." A crisp British voice answered her. Great MI6, she thought angrily.

"We don't have him." she answered.

" We know you don't, because we do. We only wished to tell you that we have him, so that you don't get your knickers in a twist, thinking he's in the car." the man answered with a coy politeness, only a MI6 agent could possess.

"What do you want with him?" she asked.

" What would MI6 want with a 14 year old, who happens to be a highly trained assassin with a beyond genius intelligence and a mutant? And I thought you shield Agents were supposed to be smart." the man said sarcastically.

"Mutant?"

"Yes the boys a mutant, don't feel bad though, I don't think the boy even knew that he was a mutant himself. Oh, would you look at the time! Sorry I can't to chit chat, I must get going!" the man said then gestured for the rest of the Agents to leave, Just as the shield Agents showed up.

"About time you got here!" she spat angrily. Then she disappeared into the woods, everyone could hear her spit out phrases in Russian that could make KGB agents blush. When she was done, she calmly walked out of the woods, leaving a mass of confused Shield Agents in her wake.

"What happened?" Director Fury asked as soon as he saw she was calm enough to carry a conversation in english.

"They took him. The MI6 took Samael." she said.

"What would they want with a 14 year old boy?" Fury asked.

" Why you don't know? He's a fully trained assassin who also happens to be a genius and a mutant."

"He's a what?" Fury demanded.

"A mutant. Don't worry he apparently didn't know himself. Though I have no idea on how the MI6 received sole ownership on this piece of information."

"What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to find, Samael, who is probably injured and scared out of his mind, and kill some MI6 agents." And with that she stormed off, reminding everyone why they did not mess with the people the Black Widow cared for.

A junior agent then walked up to Fury. "Um, Sir, Eagle Fane is asking for you."

Fury made his way over to the stretcher, that held the injured assassin.

"What's going on? Where's Samael?" Fane asked on the verge of panicking.

"Eagle Fane, the MI6 were behind the car bomb, and they have Samael in custody." at this Fane paled. "Don't worry, we will do everything to out utmost ability to get your fledging back." Fury assured the man.

"You better find him quick, because of you don't find him within a week, You will have the deaths of two of the best Dolofóni assassins on your hands." Fane stated gravely.

"Why, would I have the deaths of two assassins on my hands?" Fury asked confused.

"Because if we can't find him within a week, I'll be forced to partake in a ritual suicide. Us, Dolofóni, take our apprenticeship very seriously. If our fledgling happens to die or stray away from the path we follow, the Guardian must kill himself, as an act of Honor. So you better find him or you can consider yourself a dead man, for the price of having Dolofóni blood on your hands is also death." Fane stated.

"Coulson, Barton get in here!" Fury yelled into his walkie talkie. "Go find Romanov, and start tracking down Samael immediately!" he ordered them as soon as they made an appear. "And hurry, because if you don't find Samael within a week, consider yourself and every shield agent fired. Because if you don't find him I am a very dead man." Fury stated gravely.


Tony opened his eyes to find himself in a strange white room. He figured it was a hospital of some sort, because he was hooked up to various medical machines. He tried to get out of bed, only to find himself being restrained. Just then a doctor ran in.

"Ah Tony, I see that you're awake!" the doctor said in a heavy accent.

"Where am I? Who are you? And how do you know my name?" Tony's head was filled with questions.

"I am Dr. Yinsen. You're in a top secret medical facility runned by the MI6. I know your name is Tony Stark, because the MI6 has been searching for you for the last year and a half. Any more questions?"Yinsen asked in his heavy accent that Tony couldn't identify.

"How long have I been here? Where's Fane, my gaurdian? And why am I being restrained?" Tony spat out the last one quite angrily.

"You've been here for three days. The bomb did quite a number on you. The explosion landed shrapnel in your chest, we removed the shrapnel to the best of our abilities, but some still remained in places we couldn't reach without killing you. I had to perform an experimental heart surgery to prevent the shrapnel from reaching your heart, so you now have a low-powered electromagnet powered by a small but extremely powerful battery in your chest. You are restrained because we know of your abilities, and since we don't want you escaping , we decided to go his route instead of pumping You full of were the only one they brought in" Yinsen said. Tony's face paled when he realizes that Fane only had four more days before he was forced to commit suicide. He had to get out of here.

"I'll be right down the hall if you need anything." Yinsen stated as he left the room. Then a bald man in a wheelchair came in, followed by a tall woman with red hair.

"Hello, Anthony, I am Professor Charles Xavier, and this is Dr. Jean Grey. There's no reason to be frightened of us," the man in the wheelchair stated. Then Tony heard a man's voice in his head "We are both mutants"

"And we believe you are too." a woman's voice, who he presumed was Grey, finished.

"Wait I'm not a mutant. I'm a genius but that's about it." Tony said.

"We believe your ability surfaced a year and a half ago, We're not entirely sure what your ability, or abilities are, but we would like to test you." Charles stated. "We would also like to invite you to stay at our school for gifted children." Charles added, as he noticed Tony's fear about being a mutant, and what others might do him if he found out.

"Fine, I'll do your testing, and go to your school. But I have to get out of here, and find my gaurdian. Because if I don't he'll die in four days. Plus if I stay here the MI6 will use my abilities, both mutant and otherwise, for their own personal gain, I can not be used like that again . Can you help me?" Tony said desperate to get as far away as possible from the MI6.

"I'll see what I can do." Charles stated "don't worry we'll get you out of here." Charles added, he could see Tony was absolutely terrified at what the MI6 would do to him, and that he needed to help him. Just then two doctors came rushing in.

"Natasha, Clint, about time you got here!" Tony stated, extremely glad to see the two shield Agents.

"Что они с тобой сделали? (What did they do to you) " Natasha asked when she saw Tony in bandages, and the seemingly fresh scar on Tony's face.

"I'm not quite sure." Tony answered.

"Now who are you guys?" both Clint and Jean asked at the same time.

"Jean, stand down, these are two of Anthony's allies, they're here for the same reason we are. Clint Barton and Natasha Romanov, I'm Professor Charles Xavier, and this is Grey. We're also here to help Anthony." the three young adults visibly relaxed, then got to business with Operation Save Tony Stark.

Clint and Natasha began unhooking Tony from the various medical machines, and his restraints. Tony couldn't walk, as he still weak from his open heart surgery and various other wounds. So they managed to locate a wheelchair in the hallway.

"Now how are we going to get out of here?" Clint asked.

"Don't worry. I have a plan." Charles explained vaguely. Then Charles led the way down the hall, motioning for the rest to follow. Clint was totally confused, for they passed numerous people in the hallway, but none seemed to suspect anything. "I'm a telepath Clint. I'm projecting images into all of their minds making them think that nothing is amiss."

"But what about the cameras?" Clint asked.

"Well, thats where my ability comes into play, I'm a very strong telekinetic. I've managed to turn all of the cameras off. So right now the entire building is blind."

"And how are we going to deal with security? Oh right telepaths." Clint asked and then answered himself. "But how are we going to leave the building?" Clint, seemingly full of questions asked.

"Well we may have called in for help from some of friends who also happen to have a supersonic stealth jet. " Charles said amused by all the questions.

"The X men." Natasha said in awe.

"Yes Natasha, you are correct."

The group of assassins and mutants made their way to the roof of the building, where they spotted a group of people in leather outfits and a jet.

"Let me guess, you're the X Men. " Clint blurted out.

"Yes, now who are you, bub?" a man with an unusual haircut and a cigar almost growled.

"Logan, these are the people we need to help. This is Anthony, the boy we came here to help with his abilities, and Agents Barton and Romanov of Shield, who also came to help the boy." Charles explained.

"Enough with the pleasantries, we need to get Samael, or as you call him Anthony, to the helicarrier. He needs medical attention now!" Natasha exclaimed as she saw how pale and clammy Tony had gotten and how raspy his breath sounded.

This got everyone's attention and the quickly loaded Tony into the jet. Clint went to the front of the plane to explain how to get to the helicarrier and the codes they needed to use. While Natasha sat with Tony muttering soft words in Russian to the boy who was now unconscious. When they got to the massive ship Director Fury, Eagle Fane and a team of medics, who were waiting to receive Tony, greeted them.

"Now who would like to tell me, WHAT'S GOING ON HERE?!" Fury asked, or rather yelled. His outburst has cause the majority of the X Men to step back a few feet, and made Romanov and Barton cower.

"I'm Professor Charles Xavier, and I was sent, with my assistant Dr. Jean Grey, to help Anthony adjust to being with the MI6. When we got there we found Anthony, panicked and frightened," at this Fane visibly paled beneath his mask, it took a lot to send a Dolofóni into a panic like that, "and I had found out some of the things they wished to do to Anthony. I had no other option but to take him from there. So luckily your two agents came at the right moment and we were able to rescue Anthony." Charles explained.

"Now who is this Anthony?" Fury asked.

"Anthony is Samael's birth name. When one enters the Order of Dolofóni, we go through a process to find our true names, and Anthony was given Samael, the name of the Hebrew Angel of Death. Now what's wrong with my fledgling?" Fane asked nervously. "And why are the X Men, helping him?"

"We believe that Anthony is a mutant, and we wish to allow him to gain control of his powers."

"Well that actually explains a lot. You see, he came to us completely untrained, excepting for a night of knife training and some instructions in Martial Arts, yet on the first day, for out tests, he managed to perform at a level of one who's had years of training. We, meaning the council and I , suspected it had something to do with him being a genius. We thought he could be a mutant a few times, but we never tested him, because the Dolofóni are very accepting of mutant initiates. Tony basically progressed from being an untrained novice to one of our best assassins overnight. Tony is in fact one of the youngest hawks, first level assassins, we've ever had. The process of going from cub to hawk takes 3 years, Tony managed to do it in a year and three months. Now I need to go check up on my fledgling." Fane explained and once he was finished , ran out. Of the room in search of Tony.

"Why do I have the feeling things are about to get very hectic around here. Barton, Romanov, find the X Men some rooms, because I don't think they'll be leaving until the whole situation with Samael, or rather Tony gets sorted out." Fury yelled. Then he saw a junior agent walk by, " You! Get me some coffee, now!" he ordered the junior agent who was scared out of her mind. " Uh..Yes, Sir. Right away Sir." Then she scurried out of sight looking for coffee.

Fane was sitting in a chair next to his fledgling. The shield doctors had checked his over and came to the conclusion that Samael had gone through extensive open heart surgery to insert the electromagnet into his chest. During the open heart surgery, the doctors had also partially removed 4 of his ribs, and his sternum. The doctors concluded that Samael was deaf in his right ear, due to a ruptured eardrum , that he had received numerous wounds from the shrapnel and fire, and that he had contracted pneumonia from the current state of his lungs and being moved entirely too soon after the complex surgery. But the doctors deemed that Samael was going to make a full, or rather nearly, recovery, and due to the physiology his training as an assassin gave him he should, be healed in a manner of weeks.

Fane had contacted the council as soon as he got the prognosis, and they deemed that they wanted a video conference with representatives of The X men and from Shield, to discuss how they should move forward with Samael because too many people knew his real name. Fane relayed the information to both Fury and Professor Xavier.

Once the conference between the three groups was set up, Fane had retreated to Samael's room, where He took up vigil next to the sleeping boy. He couldn't help but wonder how the boy's life would change after this. He was now being hunted by the FBI, had attachments to Shield, and was wanted by the X-Men. Fane had no doubt that Samael was now the most sought after and dangerous 14 year old boy in the world.


"Where is Tony Stark?" the man asked angrily.

"He...uh... somehow managed to escape..uh.. with the X Men, sir."

"You mean, you let the most dangerous teenager in the world go?"

"Well, yes, Sir." the agent gulped.

"Well then what are you waiting for? Go find the boy! I will not have my plans thwarted by a man in a wheelchair!"

"Yes , Sir!" the agent scurried out of the room.

"I may not know where you are Tony Stark, but I will find you, not today, perhaps not tomorrow, but one day soon you'll be in my hands again. And then I will use you to get the world's leaders to crumple to their knees in reverence of our power." the man said, despite there being no one in the room.


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