Odessa City Hospital, Texas
After Peter Petrelli had flown out of the window, Matt had gone to the hospital to check on Nathan. Being a cop, Matt was used to the sight of wounded bodies and it was a good job as Nathan was in a bad state. One of the bullets had caught flesh on the left of his body but the other had caught the bottom of his ribcage causing 2 broken ribs and a punctured lung. The doctor was confident however that Nathan would make a full recovery.
Matt had been at the hospital a couple of hours now and was wondering what the reason was that Nathan had been silenced, apparently by his own mother. His only idea so far was that someone was benefiting from the lack of knowledge of people with abilities. He didn't know the reasons, maybe someone was using their powers for personal gain but he had to go back to New York to get to the bottom of it. But he couldn't leave Nathan behind by himself so, for now, he had to play a waiting game.
JFK Airport, New York
"And now Ando we will find Peter Petrelli." Said Hiro as he looked across to Manhattan, filled with pride as he saw the towering skyscrapers still in place.
"Ok Hiro just so long as there is no more public transport. I'm getting sick of being slept on" Ando grumbled as he hailed a cab and began loading his bags.
"Don't worry Ando; everything will be ok as soon as we find Peter. But that is the problem however. I don't know where he is exactly." Hiro said tentatively.
"Oh Hiro! We have come to a foreign country looking for someone but we have no idea where they are. Thanks a lot." An annoyed Ando exclaimed.
"Sorry." Was Hero's reply and with a final stern but friendly glance from Ando the two set off, heading for the heart of the city.
The Petrelli Mansion, New York
"Unfortunately Peter, since Adam began eliminating the founders of the Company, it has lost the majority of the presence and foresight it once had. Particularly with that oaf, Bishop at the helm. Angela Petrelli spat with significant distaste.
"So what, you decided to start again I'm guessing" Peter questioned, still stiff in his chair with a gun held against his head.
"Right you are. Without correct leadership since Linderman's death there has been little progression by The Company. Just simple Bag & Tag. So I created my own organisation. Selecting some of the most, how shall I put this, able people on The Company's files such as Sebastian here, I created an elite group with the powers to greatly alter the world we live in for the better. I originally planned for your brother to be included but his cowardice cost us greatly."
"My brother saw though your evil plans. He did what was right"
"You sound just like your father. He had little foresight. He couldn't see what we planned was for the greater good. No, after Nathan's little performance we decided to stick with the seven members we contained."
"Not much of an army" Peter argued
"Oh it's ample when you consider one particular ability. We had tried to destroy a small percent of the world population to save the rest of the world but since that failed we decided the best method was the release of the virus. Again, that was stopped by your interference. So this time will be taking no chances for our next plan. That's why you best get used to the face of Evan here.
Just then the study door opened and a stream of identical men walked through. They aligned in front of the fire, around 15 in total.
"That's the army huh? I see what you mean now" Peter tried to hide the horror in his voice as it dawned on him how his mother was the leader of some organisation hell bent on doing damage to the world.