Ok, so obviously this story is gonna focus mainly on Scott and the Young Avengers. The Young Avengers are mainly their kids and a few others I've picked out. So now, it's time for a team meeting.
***Old Hotel Hideout***
The three kids and two grown-ups gathered around an old round table. James unrolled a black mat, tapped it twice and a holographic map showed up.
"Whoa!" Scott exclaimed, "Oh that's cool."
"Yeah, Stark Tech. Untraceable."
Scott's mouth went 'O' shaped and nodded in understanding. Seems like something Tony Stark would invent.
"Ok, now as you guys know," Jimmy continued, "We've been on the run for a while now."
When he heard that, Scott's attention went from 'listening' to 'HE SAID WHAT?!'
"This guy," Jimmy swiped a few times until a picture of a young man came up, "William Cross has been chasing us and has nearly succeeded in catching us. But so far, we've evaded him."
Why did that name ring a bell?
"But we can't forever," another voice said.
All eyes looked up to see a shadowy figure standing on the level above them until it jumped down. It was another kid. He had an accent that sounded America, but he looked African. (Sorry If that sounds racist. I'm not trying to be. Just giving a description of the character)
"We saw him. He's in town, and it's only a matter of time before he finds us."
"Who're you?" Scott asked once again.
"Azari T'Challa. But, just call me Z."
Scott nodded. This kid looked tough. He was wearing a purple t-shirt and black leather with black jeans.
"Where's he now, Z?" Jimmy asked.
"I don't know. We lost him somewhere in town."
"And Tori and Frankie?"
"Keeping an eye out for him."
Ok. So they were in town. And the whole team needed to move. Think. Think.
"Ok, I got it!" James exclaimed. "Z! Call Tori and Frankie, and tell them to meet us in town. We're gonna make a store run into town.."
"On it!" Z said as he jumped back up to the second floor and ran off.
"The rest of us need to prepare for a long trip. We leave in thirty minutes."
They all nodded. Scott however, was confused. These were a group of kids, on the run from some assassin, and they didn't seem to be that worried. And his daughter was in on this too! And his son.
"Mr. Lang," Jimmy called, pulling Scott out of his thoughts, "I know you're not entirely aware of what we're going through, but we need to move. And we could sure use your help."
"You got it! But I gotta know, how long have you guys been like this? Can you fight?"
"Oh yeah, we can fight. We've been in some pretty tight spots and we've been able to fight our way out. You'll see."
Look at that! Little Jimmy taking charge. Just like his father. Full on Romanogers fan right here! We got a crazy scene coming in the next chapter and it's gonna be sharp! Til next time, NinjaBoy OUT!
