An Omake submitted by mavericiceman.

-Norfolk, Washington D.C.-

"Boss, we've got chatter, it's about the new group, the Friends of Humanity." A young brown-haired man said looking up from his computer," seems they're setting up shop somewhere in the Rockies, decommissioned SHIELD site."

"Ohh, old Nicky's gonna be pissed, heads are gonna roll, literally, looks like he still has an Octopus problem, now there's an organization that knows to stick to evil organization naming standards, I mean, F.O.H? Seriously? What happened to the classics like .C.T.R.E?" a sharply dressed man piped up from across the bull pen.

Thwack!

"Shut it, DiNozzo. McGee forward that to Agent Hill, she's in charge of counter-operations regarding them. They'll send out a team, if I'm reading this thing right, Generation X and the Brotherhood will want point on this." The duo's silver-haired superior dropped the file he'd just used as a reprimand onto his desk, before dropping into his seat and closing his eyes.

'I know I'd want it. Good Hunting boys and girls, Semper Fi!' he thought privately, travelling back to the South American jungle.

"Hey, you think Vance is related to Fury?" that question pulled him back, and earned its poser another resounding whack.

-Somewhere in the Rockies-

Jack Jenkins looked around the hidden base, Graydon Creed might be dead but his ideals lived on, and with their new backers the Friends would ensure Humanity Prevailed. The leader of the region's F.O.H's pleasant daydreams of the future were interrupted when the ground shook under his feet and the 3 feet thick blast doors at the entrance blew back into the entrance bay.

"Honey, I'm home!" the teen with a glowing circle on his chest lowered his gauntleted fists from their double-f*** position.

"Seriously Summers, you've been spending too much time around Parker. I almost prefer your brother's no-nonsense approach." The lanky teen beside him stepped forward stomping on the ground tossing the 'patriots' into the air. "Yo, Toad! Batting Practice!"

"Thanks!" another young man darted from behind them, crouching before leaping into the air and twirling a length of adamantium, which suddenly more than doubled in length, colliding with the sternums of three Friends and sending them flying." Wanda! There's enough for the two of us!"

"Did Wanda just giggle?" Bobby Drake asked as he watched the afore-mentioned girl run ahead to join her team-mate, while icing up the floor so that those lucky enough to stay on their feet suddenly lost all traction.

Jubilee just shrugged and popped her bubble as she further disoriented those of the opposition who still had their wits about them.

"Where do you think you guys are going?" the normally even tempered Fred Dukes asked as he scooped up those who'd managed to slip past all the commotion up-front. "you know if there's one thing I hate more than bullies, it's bullies who sucker punch their targets, and that's what you guys did attacking Bayville. Well guess what?" He growled. "Sucker punch or not, you started the fight, and if there's one thing the Brotherhood is good at its finishing fights!" he proceeded to knock his captives out by slamming them into the ground, each with their personal craters.

"This is Alpha team. The front yard's clean. How's it going out back?" Havok said into his communicator. Just as he finished twin rays of red lanced out from the tunnel at the other end of the entrance chamber.

"Good!" The Scottish burr of Wolfsbane filled his ear, "Chris just finished taking out the last of the exo-skeletons. Word of advice, don't p*** him off. One of the idiots insulted Laura and next thing he knows he's got a hot foot."

Havok suppressed a chuckle as behind him Iceman audibly gulped.

-SHIELD Helicarrier-

Fury nodded as Hill finished her After Action Report, they'd busted up a main FOH hub and captured enough of the local high command to cripple activity in the region, and they might be able to develop further intel on the Friends. However the use of a decommissioned SHIELD site was troubling, He'd need to use a finer-toothed comb and better microscope from now on as he overhauled SHIELD. He sighed, there were days…

"So I see the Rockies are a trouble spot in any dimension." A voice said out of the mirror he'd been facing before Hill came along with her report.

"Can it, O'Niell." He growled , "Your dimension's already causing me enough headaches, what with my Thor wanting to meet yours…."

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This Omake was provided by mavericiceman (thanks!)
Although it is non-canon, I will probably be using a few of the concepts from it when I get round to compiling my concept notes for IS4 and begin writing the story.