-One Hour Later-
"Daisy, Vixen!" Kamala yelled from the rec room, which caused the door to the conference room to open with a mechanical hiss as Daisy and Vixen ran over to Kamala who could be found sitting on the couch watching television.
"What's going on?" Daisy asked her friend, to which Kamala shakily pointed a single finger at the TV and turned up the volume.
"So your saying this young adult in a black and red outfit raced into the fire to save lives?" the reporter asked the fire chief.
"That is correct. However something must have gone wrong, 'cause fifteen minutes later he crash landed when he flew out of the building. He had deep slash wounds and it looked like one his shoulders had been impaled–" Kamala turned off the TV, all three women on the room had looks of shock and concern on their faces.
"We've got to find and help Dante, now!" Kamala ordered as she bolted up from the couch and began running towards the exit, leaving Daisy and Vixen behind in the rec room.
-Later-
America Chavez stepped off her motorcycle and walked into the hospital and looked for the receptionist. "Excuse me, I'm looking for a man in red and black–"
"You mean Inferno?" the receptionist asked quickly, to which America nodded her head.
"He's in room 32B on the third floor. You'd better hurry, they're scrubbing up for surgery at the moment." the receptionist said in a serious tone as America nodded her head and headed for the elevator.
"Dante, what the hell happened?" America asked in a concerned tone as she entered Dante's hospital room, which earned a bitter response from Dante.
"Wraith!" Dante hissed, which earned a shocked look from America. "Bastard was in the burning building I tried to save people from. Makes me wonder if the whole situation was just a trap." Dante muttered bitterly as he let out a hiss of pain due to his wounds.
"From what we saw in Kamala's nightmare, it wouldn't surprise me if the whole thing was just a trap." America said angrily, the memory of what they say still haunted her as much as it did Kamala and Dante. "Promise you this Dante, the bastard will pay for attacking you." America said in a convicted tone as she slammed a fist into her other palm, which earned a brief smile from Dante...
-Meanwhile-
"I regret to inform you that Dante managed to escape." Wraith informed Imperious in an apologetic tone. "But rest assured master, I'm planning my next attack, that is when the Inhuman will be ours." Wraith assured his master .
"I know you will succeed Wraith, in fact... I will help you." Imperious said in a smooth tone. "They have just taken Dante into the operating room at the hospital he had been transported to. Strike now while he is weak, and if you cannot take Dante, America Chavez is there as well. I expect you to capture one of them, as to who though is up to you..."
-Later-
"He just got taken back for surgery." America informed Daisy over her cell-phone.
"I want you to stay there as a guard. With Wraith being behind the attack, he might try and strike again while Dante can't defend himself." Daisy said in a serious tone.
"I'll kick Wraith's ass if he dares to show himself." America said in a firm and convicted tone.
"Vixen and I will be there as soon as we've assembled the rest of the team. Kamala though is already on her way there, she's at least ten minutes out, so aside from the hospital security you've got no backup till then." Daisy said in a serious tone.
"Don't worry Daisy, with the mood I'm in, Wraith had better not show himself." America said as she ended the phone call.
-Meanwhile-
"Nice car." Vixen said as soon as she and Daisy had entered into the leading Secret Warriors flying car.
"She gets the job done." Daisy said in a proud tone as she started the engine and the car took flight.
"Human accomplishment never ceases to amaze me, or the Continuum race for that matter." Vixen said in a proud tone, which earned a brief smile from Daisy as they where quickly flying high above the crowded city streets.
"Sorry to change the subject to a more grim note, but what are the chances that Wraith strikes again?" Daisy asked Vixen.
"Hard to tell." Vixen answered honestly. "Honestly it disgusts me to try and get into Wraith's head." Vixen shuddered in disgust as she thought about it. Suddenly an alarm started blaring inside the car and the car started to lower towards the ground.
"What's going on?" Vixen asked as Daisy seemed to be struggling to control her vehicle.
"Something has taken over the controls, I can't control it!" Daisy said in a panicked tone as the car descended to the ground and the doors opened.
"Thank God we didn't crash–"
"It's think it's because they didn't want us to." Vixen hissed as Wraith's hideous un-dead looking minions had circled around where the car had landed, and they all had drawn their weapons, and they ranged from blunt to guns. Daisy and Vixen exchanged a look and stepped out of the car.
"Daisy Johnson, Vixen Starlight." the leading minion hissed in a dark raspy voice. "Our master has told us so much about you both, and I'm honored Wraith choose me to lead this mission." he rasped as he pulled out a double bladed battle axe and charged...
To Be Continued...
