S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent Rhapsosdos: Taking the Backseat
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Beta-ed by: CommentatorInThePeanutGallery [Last Edit January 1st, 2016]
AU Notes: Okay, a late chapter – but with good reasons. I've been ill last week and I needed to get his fic in gear. Also there was a complaint from one of my reviewers as to grammar in this fic. I admit I'm nowhere near perfect, but I had problems in searching for a beta outside my readers since the first chapter. Why? Most FFVII forums are dead, and nearly all Avengers movie forums on this site are for Role Playing. Some that are for writers DO NOT have beta threads and if there are betas around, they're not interested in proofreading crossovers (unless the fandom is famous). So if the previous chapters seem a little sloppy, I'm sorry and by no accounts English is my first language. I try my best, I have lots of ideas for plots, and I did find a solution to the problem. Yes, I finally found a beta!
So, give warm welcoming applause to CommentatorInThePeanutGallery who has volunteered to beta this fic!
I hope that covers the problem of getting this fic back up to quality. It's not that I like to leave my previous chapters unedited, and finding someone to volunteer (and is a picky beta) wasn't as easy as I thought it would be (took me about a month). The previous chapters will eventually be proofread. I hope to have everyone's understanding that being a beta is voluntary and I'm sure we all have real life to get on with. So updates can be a little slower than normal in the future.
Answers to a few comments and questions from reviews: Can/Will Genesis use a summon? Definitely. He's a Master Materia user. I'm working forward toward his use of summons for later, that is certain in future chapters. Like Zack, he does have an odd low level summon. What is it? That's also in future chapters. Will minor characters of Crisis Core (Cissnei, Kunsel, other unknown Turks) be making an appearance in this fic? No comment for now. In the meantime, we're getting into the events of the movie in the next chapter!
About this chapter: Another reason why this chapter is a little late, is because I was reading the Avengers Movie Prelude Comics: Fury's Big Week. It's canon to the movie and it's SHIELD's PoV during the events of the movies the Incredible Hulk, Iron Man 2, and Thor. So basically all notes/trivia are canon for this chapter and it's a gift for readers who like the 'behind the scenes' plot before the Avengers movie.
Okay, enough of me.
As always...
Enjoy!
~ Chapter 6: Fidgety Before the Storm ~
"Apparently there is nothing that cannot happen today." ~ Mark Twain
Project P.E.G.A.S.U.S.
24 hours before the Tesseract fallout...
Powdered or chocolate doughnuts.
He honestly couldn't choose.
The elder agent's hesitant hand was right in the middle of two plates that were set before him. His eyes darted between them, weighing the options of the pros and cons on his desired snack for dinner. A sense of déjà vu washed over him as he recalled being in the same situation back in New Mexico on his mission to investigate Thor's hammer that had crashed in the desert. Only this time around, he didn't have to foil any pesky thieves, which meant he had more than enough time to choose to his pleasure. (1) It was rare they even let doughnuts in the installation anyway. Making up his mind, he reached for the plate of the left.
SWOOP
Phil Coulson stopped dead in his advancements as a plastic studded arrow flew and stuck to the table in-between his fingers. He sighed, "Barton."
A smug grin. "You were going to enjoy those without me?" Clint expertly folded his bow back into its unsheathed form.
"I was wondering how long it would take you to get down from your nest." Coulson shrugged. He then blinked, "On other matters, you just don't get doughnuts in a facility like this."
Casually, the archer sat opposite of his handler and slid the plates away from Phil. "No, you don't. I just want to have a few questions answered."
"You're bribing me." It wasn't a question.
"Yeah."
"That was the reason why there's also coffee in this room." Phil noted at the turned on and coffee mix brewing in the machine that was located to one side of the room.
An innocent smile. "That's a little extra."
Taking out the arrow out of the table, Phil huffed, "You're spending too much time with Rhapsodos. I swear the kid is corrupting you. You weren't this mischievous when I first took you in. You must have learned my weakness for doughnuts from Genesis."
"And the store clerk in New Mexico." Clint added, but he put one finger out. (2) "But Genesis did mention to me that you're more willing to comply when you have freshly brewed coffee."
Phil really couldn't resist, he had been deprived of his favorite snacks for over a week. In serious enemy situations, he wouldn't have risen to the bait. But in this case... he couldn't care any less. "What is it you want to know? As long as it's not going over your security level I'll talk."
"Done." Clint slid the two flavor doughnuts in plates back to Phil. "It's about Genesis." He then stood up and got a mug to fill it with coffee.
"What do you wish to know? Wouldn't it be better to ask him yourself?"
The sharpshooter shrugged. "We've all been busy these days. And it's not something I want to talk over the phone. I thought I could get some pointers from you first rather than ask the wrong question. You know how Genesis is when he gets really evasive about his past. There're a few things I want to know before we have a heart to heart talk."
Coulson noted that Clint was edgy about it. "You're not usually this nervous."
"I'm hardly a good brother," Barton replied with a cold tone in his voice. "I haven't spoken to my own flesh and blood for a long time. Heck, I didn't even trust my own big brother in getting a new start until I met you." He gently put the cup in front of Phil before silently taking his seat.
"You're trying to make amends by helping Genesis?"
"..."
"Very well. I will answer, within reason." Phil made eye contact and let Clint know he wasn't going to say anything that Genesis didn't want him to know specifically. "Ask away."
"He mentioned he had special abilities over the phone." the archer carefully said. "He's looking for someone or a few people... the very reason why he didn't join the Avengers Initiative in the first place," Clint concluded, "They're related. It's also the reason why the Director wanted him in the Initiative in the first place. But since he rejected the initial offer, his new job has a higher clearance level than the one he was supposed to get in the Initiative. Just how strong is he? And where does he get them from?"
"I think he is stronger than he is letting on," Phil replied. "Myself, Fury, and Natasha aren't aware of what his limits are, but he wouldn't put himself in a position to harm others." A pause. "As for where he comes from, that's a bit difficult to explain."
"Natasha knows?"
"Half of what Fury and I know."
"After those last year events with Iron Man, Hulk and Thor going on I don't think there's a lot that can surprise me."
Coulson shook his head. "Don't get it to your head, Barton. His story is as weird as it gets. It's not normal and some of his ties to mine personally."
The archer did take note not to piss Coulson off, especially when they were getting in his personal territory. "Okay, rough description then."
"..." Coulson sighed thinking up the best analogy he could think of. "He's not from around here. Like Thor."
"Different world?"
"Yes."
Clint didn't really believe that, or Genesis got acquainted with this world a lot better than he thought. The kid was scary as Natasha when he blended in. "And his abilities?"
"He's got powers like pyrokinesis, cryokinesis, the whole lot," Coulson stated vaguely. "A far variety that I'm not sure how much he can really do."
"He's a mutant?"
"No. He's human by DNA. But he's been enhanced... like the Captain."
"So he's a super soldier from another world?" the archer asked unbelievingly. "And he's what? 16 when you met him?"
"In a nutshell, yeah. He claims he's such an age according to his physical features, but I'm guessing he's older. Genesis mentioned he came to our world younger than he was supposed to be." The agent explained. "I'm afraid I can't go into details on who he's searching for. That crosses the line I swore to him in keeping it a secret."
"Jesus Christ. That makes Nat and me the only normal agents along with you." the archer pinched the bridge of his nose.
"That's not the main matter here, Clint. Why do you think he's avoided using his abilities all this time?"
It clicked. "He's making amends for the past by blending in with us."
Coulson nodded. "Correct. He also believes that as long as there are people supporting the Initiative, the Avengers plan doesn't need to be scrapped away. His decision to keep himself in the backseat is important for him. If he were an active member, he won't be able to use S.H.I.E.L.D.'s extensive networks to what he wants to find. However, in his position right now, he's capable of keeping an eye out for the Initiative members and proceed with his own goals."
"Smart ass." the archer chuckled. "But a good guy."
"You were worried about him?" Phil asked.
"Wondering why he has an unhealthy obsession in searching for something in his past." This time, Barton stood up and got his own cup of coffee. "But, yeah. I was worried. As long as he knows what he's doing, I can worry less now. I was questioning on his reasons why he agreed to be the SHIELD consultant."
"Now you know." Phil inclined. "This information doesn't leave this office, alright?"
"I know. If not, you're going to have to kill me." Clint smirked at the usual 'secret' dialogue.
Phil now settled on a chocolate frosted doughnut. "So, how's the Tesseract?"
A shrug. "I've been keeping an eye on it." Clint popped a doughnut into his mouth and took a bite. "It's been quiet for now. Too quiet in fact; like it's waiting for something."
"How do you know?" Phil asked as he took a sip of his coffee.
"Call it a gut feeling," Barton said. "Aside from that, the Director warned me how Dr. Selvig has been acting weird lately before I was posted inside to guard the cube. Fury said his lab assistants hear him muttering things. Plus, he said he remembered me during the incident in New Mexico." (3)
That last bit of information, Phil Coulson did not like what he was hearing. He was aware that Dr. Selvig came to their guarded facility when he came to get Thor out. However... how did he know Clint? He was undercover as a sniper in the mission. There was no point to alarm Barton right now, he would have to make a double background check up on the doctor later. "Well, keep your eyes out. We might get something like last year very soon."
"The Director won't be happy about that." the archer snorted. "You know how he is when things get him off guard."
Phil gave him a peaceful gesture. "I'll worry about the Director. You just keep an eye out on Dr. Selvig."
"And Genesis now shares your work."
Coulson sighed. "He's not particularly happy about the amount of paperwork, but he'll live through it."
"I can imagine." Clint laughed. "I know he hates going on the Helicarrier, but how is paperwork so far?"
"He's lucky that it's mostly digitized documents for now. I can't say much how it'll end up in the future." Coulson said dryly, this time taking a plain icing doughnut. "He even requested the director for a pay raise if he received more paperwork than I do."
"How's Fury taking it?"
"Like a normal joke. But he does make an effort to not tip Genesis' patience too much."
"That's good. From his last call, he seems to be doing well with Steve Rogers."
Phil was curious. "He didn't mention anything about the Captain to you?"
A shrug. "He only mentioned his job was a week old. Genesis wasn't ranting about the Captain, I think he was complaining about the Director instead." Clint sighed, "Well, I'm not surprised there. When the Thor incident started, I was on the first day of vacation since I ever got into SHIELD and Fury still dragged me into it. Come to think of it– where was Genesis during that week?"
"During that chaotic week of having all three incidents occurring together, Genesis was in charge of communications." the agent explained. "He was the one who spotted General Ross sneaking about in our databases illegally, as well as making sure the transport of troops to all places of chaos was running smoothly."
Clint frowned. "As far as I know, Genesis doesn't like staying behind an office desk."
"Depends. He was enjoying the moment only to see the Director frustrated in all the confusion. Genesis thought it was amusing." Coulson countered. "But all the same, he made it easier for us by being alert at the time and commanding mopping crews to all the mess that week caused." He listed off with his fingers. "First, Stark's blood sample is diagnosed by our scientists he would die in 78 hours, then we get readings of the Einstein-Rosen Bridge occurring over New Mexico, and just as the Stark Expo fiasco wears off... the Hulk creates an incident at Culver University in Virginia. You and I with Agent Sitwell were sent to New Mexico, Fury was hopping all over the place, and Natasha was sent in to keep an eye on Banner from getting into General Ross' hand until Harlem."
"So he was with Agent Hill at the command center?" Clint said knowing the only place the auburn younger agent would have been.
"Precisely." Phil agreed. "Without both of them working at full capacity, we wouldn't have been able to pull off the smooth cover-ups back then."
"Hold it," Clint interrupted. "Wouldn't Genesis have a license as a tactical forecaster if he was allowed to be working with Agent Hill?"
"He does."
The archer was speechless. "... Damn."
"You can now see why the Director was persistent about him getting into the Avengers Initiative. However, Genesis doesn't wish to be in the Initiative because he has other reasons for joining in SHIELD." Coulson sipped his coffee before he continued, "So, he takes advantage of the World Security Council's view for being too young and 'humbly' refuses to join the Initiative until he's 'experienced' enough. Taking his current job position is an appeasement to the Director for not joining into the Initiative in the first place."
Barton gulped down all his coffee before he asked, "Okay, he's avoided all attempts in joining the Initiative so far. But how is he going to avoid it in the future?"
Phil shrugged. "I have no idea. I'm guessing he doesn't avoid it at all and join in later... Or he may have other plans in keeping himself in the backseat. I'm siding the latter if I know how Genesis is right now."
"I'm going with your guess, Coulson." Clint nodded. "Genesis has goals, but from what I see from him... he's not ambitious about gaining ranks inside SHIELD. He likes sticking to the shadows with you. Between me and him, we have predictions he may get your job if you ever do retire."
The elder agent frowned. "I'm nowhere near retiring just yet, Barton."
"Right," the younger agent grinned. "Well, nice talking to you." Clint stood up. "I got a cube and Doc to watch over. I'll meet you and Genesis at the diner sometime soon."
"Take care."
"You too, Phil."
With the archer gone, Phil took out his own tablet out and scanned the to-do-list he had for tonight. So far, nearly all the scientists that had no prior ties to the Tesseract cube were all already heading towards their respective new labs. Including those that Genesis and Steve were responsible for. The agent shook his head at the long list of names that were left. Considering the whole size of this facility, Coulson wasn't sure if anything really bad happened they'd be able to evacuate all the tools out along with the people. However, Phil was certain he'd still be able to evacuate all the people in the facility in time if they avoided carrying things. Scientists, being scientists, he wasn't so sure of that. With his finger, he filed a command to evacuate the larger machinery first. The last thing they would evacuate would be the computers that were in the Tesseract testing area.
Noticing a buzz from his pocket, Phil took out his cell and answered it. "Agent Coulson here."
"Phil."
"Genesis? Everything alright over there?"
"Good. Better than I hoped it would be." the auburn younger agent said gladly over the line. "Have you seen Clint?"
"You missed him. He was with me moments ago. Is something wrong?"
"Yes and no," Genesis replied a bit nervous. "You remember what I told you about... what I was searching for?"
"Yes. You found something?" Phil questioned, clearly curious if the younger did find someone from his past.
"Yeah, it was a heck of a find, Phil." the auburn-haired agent's tone was happy about it. "Totally blew me away. But... it's not what I was actually searching for. However, I have more clues now."
"Congrats, Genesis. You don't need to talk over the phone if you don't want to. We'll talk it over in private later on." Phil smiled hearing progress. The elder agent had been worried what would happen after if Genesis didn't find any clues that year. "What's that other matter you wanted to tell me?"
"... I honestly feel something bad will happen with the Tesseract."
Phil was silent as he had his phone in his ear. "Care for some explanations?"
"Not any logical one... No..." was an indecisive reply. "Just say... it's my strong gut feeling that connects to my abilities. Be careful down there, Phil. I don't like that you and Clint are closer to that cube now. Something tells me we're in for a nasty surprise."
Since Genesis was referring his connection to the Lifestream, Coulson knew that it wasn't something to be underestimated. The auburn agent was acting very much the same way when Thor made an appearance last year. "How long until it starts?"
"I'm not precisely sure... but it's very soon."
Very soon. Well, crap. Phil Coulson translated that it should be less than 48 hours or worse 24 hours. Looking at his tablet, he figured he better make swift adjustments to it. "Alright. I'll make plans and try to get contact with Barton if I can. Keep an eye out for the Captain. And I'll let you know everything if things hit the fan."
"Thanks, Phil. I'm sorry I can't be there."
"No problem. Don't apologize. Remember you're guarding something just as important than the Tesseract. If not, more important." the elder agent reminded him.
"I know, I won't let you down."
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Remote S.H.I.E.L.D. Research Facility
11 hours before the Tesseract Fallout...
That morning, Genesis Rhapsodos looked like he didn't sleep very well the night before. His eyes were rather baggy and he clearly noticed that he couldn't function properly until he was on his third mug of thick blended coffee, earning some confused looks from his fellow agents. The auburn former commander didn't care they noticed because no thanks to his enhancements... the coffee didn't give him the kicker to be alert like normal people did with a normal dose that morning. Steve Rogers was about to reprimand him, but the blond had second thoughts when Genesis sent a disgruntled glare his way.
"You didn't sleep well."
"Obviously. My friend, the fates are cruel..."
Steve frowned at his quoting. "Nightmares?"
"A good guess. But no." Genesis supplied. He downed his fourth mug of coffee that morning.
"Did I do something wrong in this mission?"
This time, Genesis frowned. "Where in the world did you get that sort of idea?"
An uncomfortable shrug. "I'm not sure I've been doing my duties right... Am I?"
"Steve..." the auburn agent sighed. "If anything, you did a great job yesterday. We've spent nearly the whole day in the air and landed at night. There's only a matter of moving in logistics, and that's saved for today."
The super soldier wasn't convinced. "Why do I feel I haven't done enough?"
Genesis now noticed that Cap hadn't done a simple mission in ages. He remembered quite well in his own experience how SOLDIERs usually never did the simplest missions. Those were usually saved for infantrymen or the Turks. "The Director did wish for you to get acquainted with our protocols and procedures. You never know what the next mission might drag you into. Most SHIELD missions aren't as peaceful as this one."
"But you seem a little worked up," Steve said hesitatingly.
The auburn ex-SOLDIER wanted to slap himself. So that was the problem. "I assure you, Rogers. Whatever you're thinking, my lack of sleep does not relate to our current mission or about you in particular. No matter where the winds may blow."
"Okay. Sorry for the misunderstanding."
"Not a problem."
"So..." Steve started. "We're moving the logistics with the technicians today?"
"That's the gist of it," Genesis replied. He then added, "Then when most of that is done, I have a promise to fulfill. So, don't you go anywhere super soldier."
"Hey, I didn't mean to drag you into doing a dancing class." Steve protested.
The younger agent waved him off. "You didn't. Mrs. Gast did. And it's hard enough to talk Aerith out of it when she gets ideas. Her father told me."
Steve shook his head. "I think he was a little too late to tell you."
"Either way, I intend to enjoy this mission while it lasts," Genesis said casually. He then smirked at Cap, "Don't worry, I'll go easy on you, Steve. Dancing isn't as hard as you think."
"A slow one, right?" The super soldier said a bit nervous with the new experience.
"Of course." the auburn agent responded as he fiddled with mission files on his tablet.
The super soldier now looked at what Genesis was doing. He never could understand why people fussed about having electronic gadgets these days. While at times they seem convenient to have for communication, it still made Steve uncomfortable at times they gave an impression if you didn't have one, you basically did not exist. The old-timer many times noted how Genesis in the last week had a look he wanted to burn his tablet down with the amount of work he was getting. But all the same, there wasn't a time when the auburn-haired spy would come back to it and check it again if anything important would show up.
"You think you can teach me how to use that?" Steve asked genuinely.
Genesis blinked. "Just this?"
The blond felt a little foolish for that. "A bit about everything. I could use some sort of communication so it'll be easy contacting you and the Director... without relying on intercoms."
"Don't worry," the auburn agent pat the old-timer, "I'll teach you a bit more than that. I'll give you a brief history course on technology. Then I'll introduce you to Wikipedia and Google."
Steve's eyes had recognition in them. "I was wondering about those two names. Wiki and Google. Some of the agents speak like they're the answers to everything. Just what are they?"
Genesis gave a little thought before answering. " The best way to describe it is that they're both programs people use to search for answers to everything these days. Only Wikipedia is like an unlimited encyclopedia you can access anywhere as long as electronic devices can work. Google is a search engine. You type in anything and it helps you find answers with what other people have written on the whole world-wide network, what we all call the 'Internet'. It's available for the public."
"That makes sense." Steve nodded thoughtfully but impressed all the same. "That could be really useful."
"I think it's the best solution if you wish to ask things without having to feel embarrassed about them," Genesis said with understanding. At Cap's discomfort, he sighed, "Steve, you're never too old to learn anything. People learn new things each day such as 'how to get rid of fleas', or something as trivial as 'how to boil an egg'. Ah, that reminds me, I'll also introduce you to YouTube."
The blond soldier looked more confused than ever visualizing a 'tube' that could tell people things. "What did you learn on this 'U' tube?"
Genesis had to grin at that. Earth had so many things he had learned thanks to the internet. He himself didn't have to feel so ashamed of asking anyone else when there were mountains of information available to learn with a click of a button.
"A whole lot. Including cooking, planting... all sorts of things." When Steve looked a little overwhelmed, the auburn agent gently said to him, "Small steps, Rogers. I'll be there to help you out."
"Thanks." Steve said in relief. "Sometimes all this new stuff they throw at me is too much."
"SHIELD does have things that are at least 5 years to 10 years ahead of what the general public have." the auburn spy stated like it was a usual occurrence. "You're not the only one facing these sort of things, we have newbies from time to time and they can be pretty clueless at first operating SHIELD tech."
"So what's really keeping you up last night?" The super soldier said cutting to the chase of the question he had wanted to ask since this morning.
"Work."
Steve shook his head not believing in that reason at all. "You have to do better than that to convince me it's about work. Whatever is bothering you, it's not the normal."
Genesis' eyes narrowed. He wasn't going to freely share any information he heard from Ifalna or Aerith so soon.
"Well?"
"Are you going to back off, if I give you an answer?" Genesis asked.
"Yes."
"Very well. The reason of my lack of sleep is because... The arrow has left, the bow of the goddess." Genesis said as if he were acting it on stage.
Steve complained, "What's that supposed to mean?" There went the auburn poet again, quoting things that didn't make any sense to him.
"I mean what I mean." Genesis said smiling innocently. "I answered your question. You didn't specify I couldn't answer them cryptically."
The super soldier wasn't too happy and frowned at him, "Do you have to be so mysterious?"
"What are friends for?"
"And by your way of saying it, I don't think it's the last time you're going to do this to me." Steve sighed crossing his arms.
Genesis gave him smug smirk confirming him he was right. The blond only responded by rolling his eyes.
"Agent Rhapsodos and Agent Rogers?" A man in technician clothes walked up to them. "We'll need your assistance for today."
Genesis quickly switched himself to working mode. "Yes. You're with Professor Gast's team?"
"Yes, sir. I'm John, my two friends waiting by the door are Tyler and Sue." the technician said.
"Let's get started for today then." Genesis nodded. "Lead the way."
Hastily, Steve followed the others as they made their way in the confusing corridors of the research facility. It wasn't too hard for Cap to follow them with his enhanced senses, but Steve didn't want to risk himself by getting lost in a such a large place on his first job. As the first mission always gave the first impression, he was intent on not messing it up. When they got to the area where Professor Gast was going to do most of his work in, Steve felt a little refreshed with the smell of plants and the amount of light nearby where the greenhouses stood. It seemed a lot more cheerful than the place Genesis and he were staying at as their current resting place. What was with spy agents and gloomy looking places? Okay, so the army wasn't all about comfort either... but at least, the barracks had some form of sunlight coming in.
Just seconds in getting there, the five helpers were immediately sent on to do their tasks for today in setting up the area. Steve was dragged away thanks to Mrs. Gast to carry the heavier things around along with the technicians. Genesis, the blond noted was stuck with the Professor doing most of the customs of their incoming logistics. He had to say that the kid did an exceptional job in coordinating with the many people who came in and went. Genesis was comfortable with commanding people and had a confident air about him that others wouldn't question his orders... like someone who had trained in the military.
At one point while they were both moving boxes together, Steve asked him, "Say Genesis, have you trained with the military before?"
The auburn haired spy had a questioning look. "Not explicitly. Why?"
"You looked like a commander or something when all those other people came here."
Genesis inwardly cursed himself and noted that Steve was a lot more perceptive than he thought. "I have a license as a tactical forecaster," he said with a quiet voice to the super soldier. "And I'd prefer to keep it under wraps without people gossiping about it."
The blond was stunned. "Wow. Is that why the Director wants you in the Initiative?" Steve asked softly.
"Mostly." A nod. "However, I'm not in a hurry to rise up the ranks too quickly."
"You're deciding what is the right thing to do, right?"
This time, Genesis was stunned. "How do you know?"
Steve smiled at that, "You got that determined look you want to help a lot of people. I've seen it on the faces of people I fought with back in the war. They couldn't care less about what rank they were. It was all about doing the right thing to end all the bloodshed."
"I'm no hero, Steve." Genesis sighed. He turned and pile the boxes near them to one side. "If there's a place for me, I'll take the backseat and help from there."
"That's good enough."
The auburn-haired agent turned around in shock. Did Steve just praised him?
Steve was moving his own stacks of boxes easily with hardly any effort than Genesis was. While he had his back towards Genesis he said, "I don't know what happened back then to make you uncomfortable with leading in the open. But... you're a good person, regardless what you did back in the past. From what I'm seeing, you're working hard to move on and fix things."
"You're one mystery yourself, Rogers," Genesis said under his breath. "You can read minds now?"
Steve laughed. "No way. I'm just a little guy who's turned into an enhanced soldier hero. Did I guess correctly?"
A forced smile. "More than I'd like to admit."
"Good. I'm counting on you to watch my back then." the super soldier grinned.
Genesis rolled his eyes. "You do know I'm assigned to watch you regardless what you say?"
"I trust you, Genesis," Steve said seriously. "You have my honor and promise on that."
Before the former SOLDIER could reply, the super soldier was called away by Ifalna to help her with some crates.
"..."
"Have things on your mind, Mr. Rhapsody?" Aerith said walking towards him.
Genesis shrugged. "Do I really deserve that sort of trust he's willing to give me?"
The flower girl observed Steve as he helped her mom. "I don't know. That's for you to decide. But I think he can help heal on old wound." She had that knowing smile that Genesis knew she was referring to Angeal.
"You need help, Aerith?" Genesis questioned the Cetra, avoiding the previous topic quickly.
A nod. "Dad will probably want some reports of the newer plant samples that are coming into the greenhouse."
"I'll join you and you're going have to help me remember which are the new ones coming in." the auburn mage reminded.
"This way~!"
The rest of the morning until the afternoon was spent labeling and making sure that the newer plants were in prime condition. It was the oddest partner pairing Genesis had in his life. In another life back at Gaia, it would have been weird to see him and the flower girl work together. Yet, here they were... working on something that felt like it was a common thing. Aerith's Lifestream presence made him calmer. At least, now his mind wasn't as jittery and conflicted than this morning. However, it did not erase the worry that still lingered towards the misbehaving Tesseract.
"Genesis?"
The auburn-haired mage blinked and had her attention. "Yes, Aerith?"
"You're worried," Aerith said with concern. "Your lifestream flow's been all over the place since this morning."
A sigh. "I can't help it. Not with the warning your mother gave me yesterday. I know the source of the problem and I won't be there to stop it if the worst happens."
"Did you warn your friends who are there?" she asked.
Genesis was frustrated. "Only one of them. I'm worried about my other agent friend. He was assigned to guard the object that's the source of the problem. I couldn't contact him because the he's out of frequency reach."
"Oh, I'm sorry."
"It's nothing you should apologize for."
"Genesis, do you understand what mother was trying to tell you yesterday?" Aerith said as she handed him a tray of samples.
The former Commander was very still as he received the tray in his hands. "Are you saying that whatever is going to happen must happen?"
"Mother thinks it's for the best." the flower girl said softly. "I don't think you can avoid it either. Steve's line of fate is involved, with a few other people who came and went out of that facility."
Now Genesis was interested hearing this new information. "Can you distinguish people who are going to be involved with this... future event?"
Aerith shook her head. "Not as well as my mom. But, if that person was at a very close distance I would know. Like your friend Steve."
Green eyes pleaded to his that he had to let this matter go. It wasn't a surprise at all to Genesis that Aerith had some form of power to know what the Lifestream was telling her. Just like her mother. Even after knowing about it, the auburn ex-SOLDIER did not wish for such an ability. Sure, it would be very useful to know what would be coming their way. However, Genesis was certain he'd drive himself insane again if it meant knowing who might die or were supposed to die before anything happened. His inner older wounds were far from healed after his previous life. Maybe it was best that the Cetra kept it to herself and believed whatever happened they'd make it through.
"I'm guessing I'll have to help Steve make it through," Genesis said with a notion he wasn't going to push the girl further for detailed information.
Aerith put her hands in his rubbing them gently. "You'll make it through, Genesis. And you'll be helping a lot more people than you think. I think that's what the Goddess believes you can do here."
"Thank you, Aerith. I'll do what I can."
"You haven't forgotten about your dancing lessons have you?" the flower girl's tone was back to its cheerful way.
Genesis shook his head in amusement. "No wonder the Puppy loves you. You can bounce back so easily in a moment's notice." At her pout, he gave a peace gesture, "I haven't forgotten. I'm actually looking forward how Steve is going to go through this."
"When do you think you'll be free?"
"Dinner." Genesis said thoughtfully. "Your parents and everyone else should be done by then."
"Great! I'm excited about this." Aerith said happily. "I've always wanted to learn."
Before Genesis could reply, he sneezed.
"Do you have a cold?" Aerith asked a little worried.
A snort. "Hardly. I just have a feeling a certain One Eyed Eagle is talking about me." Genesis muttered sarcastically, wiping his nose.
"I thought you're not in tune with the Lifestream as my mother and I." the teen frowned.
Genesis' eyes twitched. "I'm not. But when it comes to the Director, I've relied on the Lifestream for those hunches. He's been wanting me to become 'hero' material for some time."
"Are you going to keep playing cat and mouse?"
With a smug grin, he laughed with mirth. "For as long as I can. Nick may be a sharp man, but two can play that game on a higher level. I already have spare plans for the future. Either way, I'm keeping myself in the backseat."
Aerith beamed. "Looks like you're prepared. Can you make some sort of communication between us without SHIELD knowing?"
"I'll see what I can do."
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S.H.I.E.L.D. Mainland Headquarters
8 hours before the Tesseract Fallout...
Agent Maria Hill's eyes darted on the stacked number of papers and tablets on her bosses' desk. Just like last year, there seemed to be a bit of a buzz happening in SHIELD. Their current situation right now was a lot more tame, and Hill was hoping thing wouldn't escalate to the mess last year generated. Sure, SHIELD had many enemies now and then that wanted world domination or usurping governments of the free world. Nonetheless, there were times of peace where one could hope to pick up the pieces and be prepared to handle the next big thing hitting them like a freight train.
"You have that look on your face, Hill." her boss said in an expectant tone.
Fury was ever the observant one, even when he was working. Agent Hill said indifferently, "What impression did I give you sir?"
"You're confused why I'm going over the Avengers Initiative documents when the World Security Council clearly scrapped them before." Fury stated.
"Yes Sir," she answered. But she did have her own questions. "Aren't we supposed to go over with the Phase 2 results?"
"We are, and that will take some time to process things through. The higher-ups can say what they want, but things need time to progress. At our current circumstances, if anything happens we might not be ready for the worst things."
Hill frowned. "Are you implying a war scenario can happen?"
Fury gave her a serious gaze. "Trust me, Agent Hill, you know I hate being unprepared. The last thing I want to happen is something of last year's magnitude. We got lucky last time, things were pushed under the rug. I keep the Avengers Initiative open as a means to counter a high-risk threat that we may never be ready for otherwise."
"I can imagine, sir. Especially now we've found Rogers from under the ice and that he's fit for duty," Hill said as she helped filed the documents with one of the said tablets in her hands. "I don't mean to be of a bother, but it says here you haven't ruled out that Agent Rhapsodos will keep his current job."
"Of course, he would not. The kid's got too much potential and talents to waste his abilities as a consultant. His job right now is only temporary." Fury then smiled. "I don't think you'll object if he happens to be assigned as your second in command, Agent Hill?"
"After he helped me last year, I don't have any objections." the brunette admitted. "Rhapsodos did exceptionally well as a tactical forecaster. I'm surprised that the military hasn't sniffed him out already."
The Director chuckled. "I try my best to keep out that information out of the military's hands. The last thing we need is somebody like General Ross poking his nose around looking for another potential Blonsky. If anyone is going to have the best, it's SHIELD and we'll do it the legal way. I believe the kid can do better with the right push. Same goes for the Avengers and I'd wager that we haven't seen any of their bests yet."
"Do we really want to rely on these people, sir?", Hill voiced out rather skeptically. "I trust that Rogers, Coulson, Rhapsodos, Barton, and Romanoff can get the job done, but Banner, Stark, and Thor concern me."
"We can negotiate with Mr. Stark." Fury insisted.
"And the other two?"
A shrug. "We'll ask them nicely."
Maria stared at he boss like he had just gone crazy.
"I know it's not the best idea, but they're the best response team we'll have for now." Fury pointed out. "At least, until mankind is ready with our own weapons and tech that can counter any threat other worlds throw our way. Did you receive any communications from Coulson about the Tesseract, Agent Hill?"
The agent nodded. "He's pushing an order to get the largest tech out of that facility. Scientists unrelated to the core project have been moved to safe locations."
"Good. Let me know immediately if anything comes up– Actually, Hill set up the transport for tonight. I'd like to go there myself."
"Is there a problem, Sir?"
Nick Fury wasn't going to tell his second in command he had a feeling Coulson was warned by their youngest agent. Rhapsodos had an uncanny ability to sense when things were going to go downhill. By the way Coulson was acting right now, Fury would bet a hundred dollars that Genesis knew something that he did not. It happened last year, and the Director of SHIELD dreaded that it was going to happen again.
"Call it a hunch."
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The Xavier Institute for Higher Learning
4 hours before the Tesseract fallout...
Logan scowled for the umpteenth time that day. He'd been avoiding a certain spiky headed teen all over campus since that morning. His persistence amazed him; Zack Fair hadn't missed a single beat in searching for him, looking in all the places he'd normally be. How the kid was able to find him, he was not sure. In the end, Logan had given up and decided to learn why Fair was hunting him down. All day, he had searched for him without ever taking a break, making Logan wonder where his energy came from.
"I want to apologize what happened yesterday." the kid said while he scratched his head awkwardly.
Logan's brow rose. "You searched me all over campus just to apologize?" A snort. "Geez kid. The professor said it was my fault in the first place for saying the bird you conjured was a fat chicken. I think I deserved that."
Zack shook his head. "Not about that, but the way Scott made it his goal to show the video to all the Institute's staff."
Logan growled. "Okay, for that I'll say I accept your apology."
"Really?", the teen asked.
"Yeah. Don't worry about it. Scott's just doing his thing. He never liked me and he doesn't agree on how I do things. The feeling's mutual." Logan waved him that it wasn't a problem. When the kid didn't walk away, the mutant was curious. "There's something else you wanna ask, kid?"
Zack was nervous, but he faced the older mutant head on. "Can you mentor me?"
"What?!" the mutant nearly gaped openly. "After I nearly killed you, you're asking me to mentor you?" Was the kid nuts?
The teen shuffled his feet around. "I–I really don't know who else to ask."
Logan grunted. "You're lying, kid. Don't think I can't smell it off of you. I thought you're going along with Scott."
Zack sighed feeling rather lost on who else he could ask. His feelings were really conflicted with his previous teachers concerning his powers. Nearly most of the X-Men were welcoming in wanting to help out with his powers, but in their eyes and through his new powers of the 'Lifestream' he gained that morning they were afraid. It made him feel like he was, even more, freaky than anyone else around the school. And the school he was in was for mutants. Kitty and Peter were probably the only people who had wanted to be friends with him, without judging him with all the powers he suddenly had. Out of all the teachers, probably Professor Xavier was the only one who understood his problem. However, Zack could only rule one person who wasn't afraid to voice their opinion when it came to combat training.
"Kid, you there?"
"Oh! Uh, sorry, I kind of lost my focus for a second."
"Are you having problems with Summers?", Logan asked, straight to the point. "What's the problem?"
"Nearly everyone is treating me like a ticking time bomb!" Zack shout out. After the outburst, he deflated. "I–They–I don't know who I can train with without hurting them too badly just because my powers are going haywire. Kitty and Peter are sticking to me because their powers can avoid or stand whatever I do by accident. It's not the same for everyone else."
"So why are you asking me to be your mentor? Fine, I heal real quick. But that's not your only reason." Logan asked. He was known to be the harshest of teachers on campus.
"Because you're blunt."
When Logan didn't say anything, Zack continued, "Because you're the first person that asked me to focus and find my own powers. Before that, I was only relying on luck to find out. And–I want to relearn combat fighting consciously. I heard you were the best around here in handling with a sword, something that my powers are related with."
"Are you sure you want me as your mentor?" Logan asked with finality crossing his arms.
A memory flashed in front of Zack. His muscled mentor with his large sword sheathed at his back. His stance was the same as Logan as if he were challenging him.
"Do you wish me to be your mentor, 3rd Class SOLDIER Zack Fair?"
To Zack, it just felt right asking Logan like the memory.
"Yes, sir!" Zack saluted with a smile and determined look. He kept his gaze on Logan and let the mutant know he wasn't going to give up so easily.
Logan had to say he was impressed with the kid's attitude. It was rare some of the kids around campus to want anything from him. Much less asking him to be their private combat teacher. To many that was asking to be a punching bag to the Wolverine.
"Alright. But I won't go easy on you." the mutant warned him.
"Awesome!" On reflex, Zack bear hugged Logan. "Thanks, Logan! You're the best, man!"
Logan easily got the teen off of him uncomfortably. "Rule number one: Lay off the hugs."
"Oops," Zack said sheepishly.
"Have your powers developed again as of today?" Logan asked.
The teen bit his lip. "Yeah... this time it's like telling me things. Like where you were on campus when you're trying to avoid me."
The mutant chuckled. "Well shit, kid. I think we're going to be doing a lot of trial and error in our first phases of training." He then added, "Rule number two: You're going to avoid focusing anything related to red marbles. Are we clear?"
Zack pouted, "But we just discovered that!"
"Doesn't mean we won't find more things," Logan stated. "And I'd like to avoid getting kicked to the wall by that feathery friend of yours."
The teen laughed, "Okay. That I can agree with. I don't think the cho-"
A heartbeat pulse.
His vision suddenly inverted like a photo film.
What the hell was THAT? (4)
Zack didn't like the goosebumps he felt on his skin. He felt afraid for some odd reason.
Logan frowned. "Hey. You alright, Zack?"
The teen shook his head. "My powers... it's like they told me something bad just happened. Someone who isn't supposed to be here is here... and more bad things are going to happen."
The burly man wasn't so sure of what Zack said. "Bad things happen all the time, kid. As long as mutants aren't involved, we stay out of it." Wolverine decided that their conversation was over and walked towards the school.
Meanwhile, Zack tried focusing on what the Lifestream was saying. 'Can I do something about it?'
White flashes that gave him images of the school grounds.
He wasn't allowed to interfere.
Zack sighed, disappointed why he couldn't help.
Images of him training assaulted his mind.
'Great. So I'm not ready to fight yet?' He thought bitterly. It was odd getting told off by his own powers, but he trusted it there was a good reason. 'Fine, who's causing it and why is this thing or whoever it is scary?'
This time, an odd series of images showed up. One of them was a guy in green and golden armor, and he was holding a staff. From what the raven headed teen saw, he didn't belong on Earth but the powers he emitted was real. The Lifestream told him he was blessed by deities, and he had an ice like aura in him. It made no sense whatsoever to Zack, but behind the figure, he felt something disturbingly wrong. Black invisible tendrils were holding him from behind... as if he was like a marionette.
'Who's that behind those black strings?'
That day was the first time he got straight answers from the Lifestream that flowed inside him.
~ DEATH.~
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Remote S.H.I.E.L.D. Research Facility
1 hour after the Tesseract fallout...
It would have been a great two days.
...If there wasn't a sudden pulse of this world's life force that came crashing in when they had just finished relaxing and having fun.
Genesis had seriously for the first time enjoyed having fun on Earth, especially now he knew he had others to talk with about his real origin from back at Gaia. He didn't have to feel afraid talking about it without being called a crazy person. Plus, with the dancing lessons, the auburn former SOLDIER was happy to have someone who was similar to Angeal to be his friend. Steve was just the sort of guy that would make you feel good when you helped other people.
The poor super soldier was a nervous wreck when he first started, but Genesis had a sneaking suspicion that Aerith was behind in making Steve calm. It wasn't a surprise (he knew how to manipulate the Lifestream) that Aerith could have a quicker soothing effect on other people. Genesis wasn't exactly the perfect healer even though he was an expert Materia user. Yet, even he hadn't been able to calm people as quickly as the Cetra could.
Eventually, the blond soldier was enjoying himself and with him, so did the whole Gast family. It was like on odd backyard party. Genesis and Professor Gast talked about how SHIELD was doing in general from its research developments while they enjoyed a few drinks. Ifalna having turns with Aerith exchanging partners as Steve now wanted to practice without the auburn spy's watchful eye. The twins who were both giggling at their older sister and mother danced while they took out their sketchbooks to draw what they saw.
The night seemed to have ended perfectly as they all cleaned up. Steve escorted the twins to their room, and Professor Gast had disappeared back to the labs for his night shift. Ifalna, Aerith, and Genesis had decided to volunteer to clean up.
That's when things had turned for the worse.
The three of them had felt the large spontaneous pulse that rippled through the air as it screeched through their own flows of the Lifestream. Genesis had suffered a slight migraine but it wasn't the same to the women with him. Aerith was heaving heavily trying to catch her breath. Ifalna was lying on the floor.
"Mrs. Gast!" Genesis called out and hurried over to see her. "Are you well? Are you injured?"
"It has started." she gasped, as she sat up with the auburn agent's help.
Genesis felt like he'd been punched in the stomach.
Clint.
Phil.
He made a desperate grab for his cell phone and called Phil.
No answer.
The archer didn't have a cell on him the last time Phil called him.
Fuck.
"Genesis, calm down. You're hyperventilating." Aerith said as she held him firmly on his arms.
Genesis laughed weakly and forced his breathing to slow down. "Things always turn for the worst at the times like this."
Ifalna stood up from her place. "I suppose this may be where we will part soon." Her face was anxious. "We won't be on your priority list any longer."
And just as the Cetra said, Genesis' cell received a message. Only, this time, it was coded with red.
Aerith frowned as she overlooked the message from the former Commander's cell, "What's a Code 7?"
"It's a code for war on whoever the enemy is," Genesis stated grimly. "It's also a world issue, meaning all available agents are called back to Headquarters. No exceptions." He put his cell back inside his suit pocket. "I'll go and find Steve. After, I'll be on my way."
"Well, you better get going Agent Rhapsodos." Ifalna ushered the now 'Turk' in front of her. "You have some people who need your help. You take care of yourself, you hear me? It'd be a loss to lose you after we finally found someone back from Gaia."
Genesis felt touched by her concern. There was comfort in knowing someone was waiting for him to come back after the battle. "And here I thought my hero business was done back home. Although, I have to say I'm thankful for your concern. And thank you for accepting me."
To Genesis' surprise, Aerith had hugged him. "Do your best and come back Mr. Rhapsody!" She let him go and in his hand she gave him a bookmark of a laminated flower. "This is for good luck."
"To where I'm going," Genesis looked at the flower bookmark with approval, "I think I'll need that luck. Thank you, Aerith. I won't forget my promise to search for Zack. 'Of course...I'll come back to you. Even if you don't promise to wait, I'll return knowing you'll be here.'"
"The last line of the play LOVELESS," Aerith said. "Make sure you return, Genesis."
Genesis gave both of them a polite bow before he left.
Finding Steve Rogers didn't turn out to be hard at all. The moment Genesis was searching for him, it seemed the other agents who were in the area were notified of the situation. Faces with dread, anxiety, and restlessness were on the faces of all agents. They were all soon boarding a SHIELD jet plane heading towards the branch headquarters, before heading over to the Helicarrier. All of the agents including Steve were mostly asleep on the way back as they had another 4 hours on the way back to base.
Genesis' cell buzzed in his pocket and he flipped it open in a snap.
"Hello?"
"Genesis."
"Phil! Thank the Goddess!" Genesis breathed out in relief knowing he was alive and talking. "How are you? I heard about the what happened there. Are you okay?"
"I got lucky. Ease up, Genesis. I'm fine."
"How's Clint?"
There was a silent pause that the former SOLDIER did not like.
"He's been compromised."
Genesis gulped inwardly. "Is he alive?"
"We're not sure," Phil said with a strained voice. "All we know he was taken along with Dr. Selvig. Something about mind control. The chances of survival are there."
"Who was behind all of this?"
"That information should be arriving in your tablet very soon as part of the mission roster." the elder agent said. "Your job as a consultant is now in full effect. The Director is issuing the order that the Avengers Initiative is active. Natasha will be called in, too."
"Natasha won't like that at all," Genesis said, knowing the Black Widow detested being taken from a mission while she was in the middle of it.
"Is Rogers with you?"
"Yeah, we're on our way back to the branch base."
"That's convenient then." Coulson agreed. "Director Fury will be the one to break the mission news to him. Have you received the files yet?"
Genesis used his shoulder to keep his phone to his ear as he checked incoming emails. "Yes." There was a long pause. "You do realize this is more than the paperwork I receive in a week?"
"Skim through them. But you have to be thorough." was a stern reply.
"Are these scientific journals?" Genesis asked incredulously as he skimmed through the files he received.
"You'll be coming with me tomorrow. We're making some rounds." Phil said with a tone that he used when it meant the auburn younger agent had no say on it. "Rest up, skim through the files I sent you, and you'll know who we're meeting for tomorrow. I'm counting on you. I need to contact Natasha. Take care, Genesis."
And just like that, his connection was cut.
Highly curious on who they were going to meet, Genesis took a very quick skim on one article about a new breakthrough of a new element being found. He did raise a bewildered brow as he skimmed through the details.
Honestly, who names a new element 'Badassium'?
Tony Stark of course. (5)
That explained why he needed to read all those journals. The older agent was setting a meeting between him and Stark to hit it off between consultants. Genesis was quite sure that Fury had kept his current promotion unknown to the genius billionaire, which meant Stark was in for a surprise. Tired and totally beat of the situation, the ex-SOLDIER 1st Class switched off his tablet and opted to rest. He sat in his plane chair with his eyes closed, but his mind buzzed with things that he needed to do for the next day.
Genesis was anxious he needed to get his first impression right. Natasha hadn't managed to previously last year while she was undercover. So this time, Phil was counting on him to play his cards right.
If he can get past Tony Stark, the others should be a breeze, right?
For some reason, Genesis had a feeling it wasn't going to be a simple matter.
"Oh Goddess, what game of fate have you dragged me into now?" he muttered to himself.
It was a matter of time the two SHIELD Consultants would meet, which happened to be tomorrow night.
"I have a new philosophy. I'm only going to dread one day at a time." ~ Charles M. Schulz
TBC...
Next Chapter: Chapter 7: "Consultants Meet, Avengers Greet"
Notes/Trivia:
(1) Events that transpired in the Marvel One shot movie: A Funny thing Happened on the Way to Thor's Hammer.
(2) A day after the events in Marvel One-Shot: A Funny thing Happened on the Way to Thor's Hammer, Agent Clint Barton is sent in as back up to assist Coulson. He also passes by the very same gas station, noticing Phil's handiwork the night before where police lines are scattered in the store. Hence he knows which doughnuts to bribe Coulson with. - The Avengers Movie Prelude Comics: "Fury's Big Week" Chapter Four.
(3)Dr. Selvig asks Clint if he was involved with the New Mexico incident in Avengers Movie Prelude Comics: "Fury's Big Week" Chapter Eight.Clint replies 'yes', being unsure that they've met before, while Dr. Selvig says he remembers Clint. Unknown to Clint, in the mirror as Dr. Selvig says this, Loki is standing in Dr. Selvig's reflection.
(4) The Tesseract first started to fluctuate 4 hours before Loki made his appearance in Project PEGASUS' facility in The Avengers.
(5) 'Badassium' (bad-ass-ium) is the newly named element Tony Stark created during the events in the movie Iron Man 2 for his arc reactor. As said by Fury in the Avengers Movie Prelude Comics: "Fury's Big Week" Chapter Eight, Stark is filing a patent for the name but he has encountered several 'bureaucratic obstacles'.
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