Ryker's Island, located in the East River between the mainland Bronx and the borough of Queens, was the site of a New York prison which housed many criminals. It was where Wilson Fisk was taken to Ryker's Island following the exposure of his crimes thanks to the actions of Matt Murdock and all the people who worked to bring Fisk down. Somewhere in the prison, four individuals named Vinnie Barbarossa, Leslie Geraci, Horace Halftree, and Kim Sung Young, who were known together as the Four Horsemen, were brought to a big cell which housed them together. The area was quiet, and Vinnie, Leslie, Halftree, and Sung had been waiting patiently for the place to be silent.
In the stroke of midnight, Vinnie, Leslie, Halftree, and Sung were playing cards when a correction officer Roy McVey was walking pass their cell and continued onwards to observe the other cells. Unknown to all, Roy recently worked with Wilson Fisk, who bribed him to bring Frank Castle to Ryker's Island where he could assassinate Orville "Dutton" Halloran. Although Castle survived, McVey later assisted Fisk in freeing Castle from prison to hunt down the Blacksmith. The four waited as McVey was far away from their cell and waited for the time to speak.
"Is it time?" Kim Sung asked softly.
"Not yet," Vinnie Barbarossa replied to him in a very sharp whisper.
"We've been waiting for hours until we could speak to him," Leslie Geraci whispered arguably. "You said he could free us and give us something in return."
"We have everything set in motion," Halftree sighed quietly. "Have patience Les."
"Screw patience," Kim Sung spat softly. "I just want to get out of this crappy place."
"You tell me, it smells like crap in here," Leslie Geraci described the smell.
"That's your own nose talking," Vinnie Barbarossa scoffed and checked his watch. "Just wait in exactly, five, four, three, two, one."
He places his cards down on the table and turns towards a delivery box that was given to him hours ago. He quietly opens it and finally, once it was completely open, he takes out a mysterious object which was revealed to be Palantír. Leslie, Halftree, and Sung stare at the object in wonder and confusion.
"The hell is that thing?" Kim Sung wondered in confusion.
"This my friend is a palantír," Vinnie Barbarossa answered in wonder and explanation, gazing at it with his eyes. "My father showed it to me, telling how it was passed along from one generation to the next. It can show us the future."
"You kidding," Kim Sung scoffed, thinking it was a joke.
"No, this will change everything," Vinnie Barbarossa answered.
"Oh for fox sake, Vin," Leslie Geraci spat in utter disgust. "You think this is the issue to fix our problems. You waste your time on this particular bull**** and yet you…"
Vinnie ignored her as he placed the Palantír on the table and hovered his hand over it. At a split second once Leslie had been talking and stopped, everywhere around the object started to go on fire.
"S***!" Kim Sung gasped.
"Wow," Halftree looked on in amazement.
The Palantír continued to spread the fire all around the object, but at a split second, a mysterious eye emerged from the fire and stared directly at Vinnie Barbarossa.
"Who dares speak to the Dark Lord of Mordor?" the mysterious burning eye spoke.
"It is aye, Vinnie Barbarossa, son of Vincent Barbarossa," Vinnie Barbarossa replied, saying his name. "It has been a long time, my lord."
"Ah, yes," The Burning Eye sounded pleased. "Has your father completed his task."
"Jeez," Kim Sung replied softly, frozen in shock.
"Yes," Vinnie Barbarossa answered. "But paid dearly against the Maggia. He has chosen us as the Four Horsemen that will lead your armies."
"Us?" Halftree murmured in confusion.
"Hmm, good," The Burning Eye said, pleased by the news. "Then you will all get what you earn. The power, knowledge, and history will show you and the horsemen everything. But first, do they pledge their loyalty to me?"
"Yes," Vinnie Barbarossa nodded, turning sideways to his teammates with serious look on his eyes. "They do, don't they?"
"I, Horace Halftree, shall pledge to you, my lord," Halftree openly pledged first and placed his hand on the burning Palantír.
Leslie Geraci didn't know what to say at first. At first, she thought it was all nonsense, but she had change of heart and began to see that Vinnie was being a real clown at all.
"I, Leslie Geraci, daughter of Mario Geraci, shall pledge my hand to you… forever," Leslie Geraci pledged her loyalty to the dark lord and placed hand on the burning Palantír.
"Are you sure its safe to put my hand on this?" Kim Sung asked nervously. "I might burn."
"Relax Sung, when you place your hand on the Palantír, you won't have to feel anything," Vinnie Barbarossa reassured him.
"Um," Kim Sung shook his head. "You am I kidding." He makes a slight gulp and stares at the burning eye, now speaking in Japanese. "私、キム·ソンヨン、私はあなたに対して私の謙虚な忠誠を誓います (I, Kim Sung Young, do hereby pledge my humble loyalty to you.)
As Sun was the last to place his hand on the Palantír, Sauron began to chant in a language, causing smoke and fire to spread all around the cell. Just then, one of the guards Charles Hayes Buchanan, came back and was heavily shocked on what he was seeing.
"What the hell is this?!" Officer Buchanan exclaimed.
The Four Horsemen turn to face Buchanan showing that their eyes were pure black with their irises burning yellow. The smoke and fire all around swirls around them and as seconds pass, they were now wearing shadowy armor and swords that were the color of blood.
"Jeez, Code Nine, we need back up over here!" Buchanan exclaimed, contacting for help and raising his gun altogether.
Before that could happen, Sung used his power to transform his entire body into a fiery, shadowy form and grabbed both his hands. Vinnie, Leslie, Halftree free themselves from their cell, using the same power Sung had used to free himself.
"You are going to be the one who will deliver this important message," Vinnie Barbarossa told him.
"Please, don't," Officer Buchanan pleaded in horror.
"Sssh, relax," Leslie Geraci shushed him.
"Before we go, we must leave something within this cell," Vinnie Barbarossa requested.
He strikes the cell door open with his sword and writes an inscription made out of fire. Then, he turns to Buchanan and walks towards him as Sung held him.
"No, no!" Officer Buchanan cried out in fear.
"Calm down, now's not the time for fear, that comes later," Vinnie Barbarossa calmed him and pressed his hand on McVey's head.
Charles Hayes Buchanan screamed in agony, and his scream echoed across the prison, waking a lot of prisoners and alerting a number of guards. Now, a lot of shouting and yelling was being heard in every corner of the prison, and the guards, led by Jerome Gerty, rush to the scene and find Buchanan crawling on the ground scared with his eyes wide open and saying a language that neither the Warden and the guards understood.
"Ash nazg durbatulûk, ash nazg gimbatul, ash nazg thrakatulûk agh burzum-ishi krimpatul," Officer Buchanan repeated the words with his head down, not even facing Warden and the prison guards. "Ash nazg durbatulûk, ash nazg gimbatul, ash nazg thrakatulûk agh burzum-ishi krimpatul."
"What's wrong with him?" The First Guard asked, confused as to what was happening.
"What the hell is he saying?" The Second Guard asked, confused too.
"Ash nazg durbatulûk, ash nazg gimbatul, ash nazg thrakatulûk agh burzum-ishi krimpatul," Officer Buchanan continued to speak the same words with head lowered down.
Jerome Gerty slowly walked over to Buchanan and pressed his knee to the ground to find out at him. "Buchanan, what happened?"
"Ash nazg durbatulûk," Officer Buchanan continued to the same words he said, not even replying back to the Warden. "Ash nazg gim…"
Warden Gerty cut his words off by slapping him in the face and exclaimed. "What the hell happened in here, Charlie?!"
"Sssh, you mustn't speak that loud," Officer Buchanan shushed him fearfully as a lot of sweat was pouring all over his face and turned his eyes sideways. "He's watching."
"Whose watching?!" Warden Gerty demanded an answer.
"C-Can't say his name, not here, not yet," Officer Buchanan said, nodding his head in remembrance. "Yes, he's not ready, but he'll be ready."
"Ready for what, Charles?!" Warden Gerty exclaimed in confusion and continued to get the exact answer from him.
"Ah sir," The First Guard spoke, noticing the writing from the Four Horsemen's cell. "The Four Horsemen are gone."
"What?!" Warden exclaimed. "How did they…" He stopped and out of pure confusion, there was a writing on the wall. "What the hell is this writing on the wall?"
"I don't know, sir," The First Guard answered.
Onboard a plane, two proud young men named Daniel Thomas Rand and Timothy Jones, who was formerly known as Tim Meachum before he changed his name, had just recently came back from a trip from Cambodia and were heading back home to New York since they were missed a lot. Ever since Thanos had wiped 50% of life across the universe, both Tim and Danny were turned to ashes until they were brought back by Hulk, who undone the Snap. Timothy Jones was wanting to come back home to New York to see his six year old daughter Cathy, whom he named after his mother. His ex-girlfriend had given birth to Cathy a few weeks before the Snap and she too turned to ashes along with Jeri Hogarth, Davos Kung, Paul Edmonds, Colleen Wing, and Misty Knight. His younger sister Joyce Meachum, who had recently changed her name to Joy Jones, spent the last five and half years working with the FBI as the mysterious "Shadow Tracer" in the aftermath of the Snap and Blip. Timothy had hoped that he would want to see his sister again.
Before becoming Timothy Jones, Tim Meachum was known as the son of Ward Meachum, the older brother of Joyce Meachum, and grandson of Harold Meachum. While growing up, he spent his entire life building Rand Corporation to its current position. Meachum carries himself with an arrogant, rude, condescending, and confident air and can come across as spiteful and mean. During his youth, he would often bully Danny Rand and played cruel pranks on him. Not much has changed by the time he became an adult. When Daniel Thomas Rand had recently returned to New York after surviving a terrible plane crash, Tim expressed fear that Rand would come to try and take back the Rand Enterprises and cause more problems in his and sister's lives, ultimately refusing to believe in Rand's identity. He was willing to have Danny killed to get him out of the picture, which he attempted twice, and later nearly killed Rand himself by pushing him out a window when he came close to entering Ward Meachum's Penthouse. Behind his smugness, Tim is in truth weak-willed and suffers from an inferior complex. Joyce constantly proves to be better than him with business. His father, Ward showed him no love or praise despite his best attempts to aid him, only forcing him to perform participate in more horrific and morally dubious acts. His inferior complex only got more intense when Harold blatantly showed his favoritism toward Joy over him. Tim also felt pressure from Joyce, who idolized and wanted approval from her brother, which felt as being put on a pedestal by her.
Combined with the stain of secrecy to his father, this led him to continuously take drugs to calm his nerves and inner pain. The combined stress of Harold manipulating his life, keeping Joyce in the dark about their father being alive and his drug abuse started to affect his sanity, enough to cause him to kill his own father and dispose of his body while making Rand think that the Hand did it because of Rand's fight with them. His sanity was also affected by his fear and guilt over what he had seen, enough to cause him to talk to the corpses of Alexi Kalishnikov and Chester Scully, whose bodies he disposed of on behalf of his father, hallucinating after finding Gamil Hassan's severed head with Rand, and imagining blood around him after having killed his father. He wasn't without his virtues, but he still genuinely cares and love his sister, Joyce. He was conflicted by his secrecy to Joyce, having been forced to keep Harold's secret for her own safety. After learning the danger his father was becoming due to his resurrection, especially towards Joyce, he became devoted to finding a way to destroy his father, even dealing with Bakuto to do so in his desperation. After torturous experiences dealing with his drug withdrawal and Ward's schemes, Tim has become more humble and confident. Realizing that Harold's scheming would lead to no good for him and his sister, Meachum allied with Rand to take him down. After dealing with Ward, Tim made his peace with Rand and even offered him to run the company together, thus changing his name to Timothy Jones instead of having the surname "Meachum".
Daniel Thomas Rand is the only child of Wendell Rand, the CEO of Rand Enterprises, and his wife Heather. Stranded in K'un-Lun for fifteen years, Danny Rand has suppressed his emotions most of his life and trained as a living weapon among his strict teachers. This has led him to never fully accept or emotionally vent over his grief surrounding his parents death. Despite obtaining the prestige title of the Iron Fist and his own tremendous martial art abilities, Rand suffers from an identity crisis, in which he feels bound to his duty to protect and serve K'un-Lun as previous Iron Fist's have done before him and destroy the Hand, Rand also sought to discover who he was outside of K'un-Lun's walls yet leaving without telling his masters and friends of his guilt and inner conflict. It's this that occasionally prevents him from unlocking the true power of the Iron Fist. Rand's Survivor's Guilt causes flashbacks to the plane crash which causes him to act more reckless, angered and sporadic in blocking the Iron Fist. It is these memory flashes and the constant hostility that he received when trying to convince his former friends of his identity that caused him to become more threatening and unstable.
Being the youngest of the Defenders and never spending a day outside of K'un-Lun in fifteen years, Rand has a childish and immature personality, causing him to be ignorant to how modern society works and incredibly naive. After fifteen years of being thought dead, Rand did not see the illogic that by returning to New York City, shoeless and unshaven, he would have been confused for a homeless or delusional person except after when he was submitted to a mental institution. His only connection to modern day New York are the several locations he knew when he was young, such as the restaurant his father ate at is where he got takeout for Colleen Wing and him. Whilst his youth, lack of intelligence and forethought makes him easy to be manipulated as well his tendency to act on anger or impulse, Rand's innocence is also his greatest strength, but has a heart and kindness that they all lacked.
Despite, or maybe because of his naïveté, Daniel Rand was known to be extremely compassionate. He made sure that, even as a factory payload were all being laid off, they were all compensated at great financial loss to Rand Corporation. Rand had never killed anyone; even though the Order of the Crane Mother expected him to to defeat the Hand, he only incapacitated most Hand warriors he thought, willingly surrendered from the Da Jue Zhan in order to save Galina Stenkov's life even though it would have caused the Hand to flee New York and refused to kill Madame Gao in China even after it was revealed she murdered his parents, though he threatened her life when Colleen was close to death by the Hand's poisoned weapons. In his anger towards the Hand's manipulations, he was motivated to work on killing Carlos LaMuerto and the Hand. The closest he ever came to truly wanting to murder someone was Harold Meachum over his betrayal and murder of his parents but was eventually saved from this by Ward Meachum, who instead killed Harold.
After Matt Murdock's death and the destruction of Midland Circle, Danny decides to honor his fallen comrade by becoming a vigilante like him. He retains his compassion for others as both he and Colleen helped Misty through her physical therapy and provided Luke a place to stay while hiding from Bushmaster. Since then, upon meeting Luke at Pop's, Danny has become far more relaxed, laid-back and mature in personality. He has also displayed far more emotional wisdom and control than before, noting how Luke was at war with himself. He explains that 'Stillness is power', stopping to look and understand the situation. He also shown some humility, having both acknowledged his past behavior and the advantage he has by being wealthy. This new emotional development has allowed Danny to properly control and summon the Iron Fist at will, something he wasn't able to do in the past.
While he continued to use his powers to protect New York City, Danny was eventually reunited with his adoptive brother Davos, who sought his revenge against him for abandoning K'un-Lun and leaving it to be destroyed. With the aid of both Joy Jones and Mary Walker, Davos kidnapped Danny and performed a ceremony to steal the power of the Iron Fist from him, before also crippling Rand. With help from Colleen Wing and Misty Knight, Rand regained his strength and went to stop Davos from continuing his murderous rampage through Chinatown as he slaughtered the members of Yangsi Gonshi and Golden Tigers, eventually deciding that Wing should take over the power of the Iron Fist instead. Upon defeating Davos and giving the Iron Fist over to Wing, Danny left New York with Timothy Jones to investigate the whereabouts of Orson Randall, while regaining the power of the Iron Fist once again when he and his friend ventured into K'un-Lun and saw that the Army of Thunder was successful in fighting off the Hand.
"Wow!" Daniel-Kai gasped upon waking up.
"Bad dream?" Timothy asked.
"No, I just felt something while we were close to home," Daniel-Kai replied, confused.
"Is it your Iron Fist instincts?" Timothy asked with a crooked smile.
"No, I mean, yes, but its really strange," Daniel-Kai sighed. "This is never happened before Tim. I'm just worried."
"About home?" Timothy asked him that.
"No," Daniel-Kai shook his head in an answer.
"Check this out," Timothy pointed at the documents left from Orson Randall. "Orson Randall was the one who helped both our dads in the founding of the Rand Corporation."
"This just doesn't make a lot of sense," Daniel-Kai sighed. "We've had no luck in tracking this guy down. Something tells me in my heart that he doesn't want to be found."
"If that's what he wants, then lets leave it at that," Timothy suggested.
"Your right," Daniel-Kai nodded. "Besides, we're getting tired of this, so, it be best we try and head back home and speak to Mr. Cauley."
"Ever since the Blip, Donald Cauley was substituting the Rand Corporation for the last five years since we've been gone and then dusted," Timothy assured. "I'm telling you Danny, I should've stayed behind."
"I'm sorry I dragged you along before the Snap ever happened," Daniel-Kai deeply apologized for his previous escape. "But know this, we managed to get our way back. The plane stood where she was years ago. And good news is, Miss Hogarth will save our asses, depending if she can try to get ourselves back into position once again."
"She was blipped," Timothy added.
"True, but she still managed to get a hold of her business with the help of the C.S.A.," Daniel-Kai said. "Her reformed law firm now represents as part of the world government."
"Well let's hope we get ourselves back cause I hate to lose it," Timothy sighed.
"Yeah I know, and let's not tell the board that we took a dangerous adventure to K'un-Lun," Daniel-Kai suggested.
"Right, we won't mention K'un-Lun," Timothy scoffed in a bit of laughter.
"I told you it was real," Daniel-Kai proved how right he was.
"So that's how you survived for all these years and boom," Timothy scoffed again. "This is how everything relates to you. How you were lucky. How your mother opened the way for the two of you to survive."
"You know Tim, it relates to everything, on how everything connected between K'un-Lun, our company, and the Hand," Danny scoffed in a bit of laughter. "Its just… weird. Grateful, but weird."
"Speaking of weird, what exactly do you have in mind?" Timothy asked.
"Perhaps when we get our company back, I'll see if I can look into more on Orson Randall," Daniel-Kai suggested his idea. "But I'm delaying him, I don't want to put the company down."
"The company has never been down since we left," Timothy recalled. "And another, we all turned to ashes and then suddenly, we blip back and five years had passed. God it must've been something."
"Yeah," Daniel-Kai whispered and decided to change the subject since he wanted to find out about Joy. "So, how's Joy?"
"Never had a chance to reach up to her since the Snap and the Blip," Ward answered with a deep sigh. "I mean, c'mon, its been five years since we've been dusted and then we realize that everything changed and went into absolute chaos. But we lied to her."
"But she also lied to us, trading one monster for another," Daniel-Kai added that. "But I know how she felt, she was heart broken, and none of us did anything to fix those strings. What exactly do you think we can do?"
"If Joy comes up to us with a deep apology, she won't bull**** us again, but I know she'll let out her remorse for her past mistakes," Timothy said. "As of mine."
"We all make mistakes," Daniel-Kai said. "Its hard to fix them, but my deepest mistake in leaving K'un-Lun was the worse. I let a monster out of a cage. It followed me back to the home I was born to. It would never stop hunting. It would just stay there and wait for me."
"How is Davos going to ever regret the mistakes he made?" Timothy asked about Danny's friend in K'un-Lun.
"He hates me," Daniel-Kai sighed. "He hated me ever since I left him. It was never like this."
That was when the plane began to shake a bit. Daniel Thomas Rand was nervous all the time when the plane was shaking since it brought back a lot of memories of the time he came to K'un-Lun. Timothy looks out the window and sees the city of New York in the distance.
"So good to be back," Timothy sighed in relief. "The city awaits us."
"The city always awaits our return," Daniel-Kai smiled as he belted up. "Its time to get to work."
"Right behind you," Timothy replied, clicking his belt.
After the plane made its landing, Daniel Rand and Timothy Jones step out where they are greeted by Steve Cornish, who was wearing a blue suit and had been holding a case. Steve Cornish was a rising social worker who was manipulated into becoming a pawn of Zebediah Killgrave against Jessica Jones. Killgrave compelled Cornish into becoming a drug addict in order to control him even after the power of his voice wore off. At Kilgrave's direction, Cornish moved in down the hall from Alias Investigations and began regularly recording and photographing Jessica for Killgrave's amusement. He met with Kilgrave every day to get more drugs and turn over his photos. It wouldn't be long when Jessica discovered Cornish's background and the fact that Killgrave was manipulating him. She helped Cornish get clean and away from Killgrave's influence.
Steve Cornish had continued to work for Alias Investigations, but when he became a victim of the Snap that was orchestrated by Thanos, he then began to work for Thelma Hogarth once again, working as her assistance while her law firm was part of the C.S.A. in the aftermath of the Blip.
"Mr. Rand," Cornish greeted. "Mr. Jones. Welcome back to New York."
"Thank you," Daniel-Kai appreciated this.
"And you are?" Timothy asked, offering his hand to shake.
"Steve Cornish," Cornish introduced himself by shaking Timothy's hand. "Miss Hogarth sent me to escort you to your luxury apartment room. She'll see you in two days time. 5:00 PM. That'll be the only time."
"Alright," Timothy nodded. "Well let's not fool around anymore."
"I assume she's not happy," Daniel-Kai stated his fact.
"She is, but she is pleased that you and Mr. Jones are back," Cornish said, taking them to the car. "Although, she'll be wanting to ask you two a lot of questions on what you've been up too since the Snap and the Blip. She's giving you two a chance to make better."
"Yeah, we will," Timothy promised.
"In the meantime, Mr. Cauley is still in charge of the Rand Corporation, and Miss Hogarth will do whatever she can to help you out," Cornish explained. "Try not to get her on the bad side, otherwise you two will have to be spending your time working for her if you want to make good."
"Uh, we won't," Timothy promised that as well.
"I like to explain to Miss Hogarth that Tim and I were on an important assignment in tracking down this man named Orson Randall," Daniel-Kai informed. "She may want to hear all that."
"Very well," Cornish nodded in compliance. "I'll see to it."
Hours later, Jerome Gerty had just walked out of his office to greet a young woman named Dakota North. Dakota North was the daughter of Samuel J. North, a retired agent of an unnamed American intelligence agency. Little is known about Dakota North's early life, other than at a relatively young age she chose a career as a freelance private investigator. Her business was apparently quite successful, in that it supported four branch offices across the world.
"Ms. North, thank you for coming," Warden Gerty sounding appreciative.
"So whats the situation?" Dakota asked, ready to take her in her investigation.
The doors open, and Dakota followed Jerome across a pathway with empty cells in between them. Dakota was listening to what the Warden was explaining about.
"Just about twelve hours ago, there was a breakout that happened at around 11:00 pm," Warden Gerty explained his story. "Um, four prisoners…" He takes out a file and passes it over to Detective North. "…escaped from this prison and a guard named Roy McVey ended up insane and spoke out an undisclosed language that none of us ever heard before."
"And where is he?" Dakota asked.
"Right now, he's in an infirmary," Warden Gerty said. "We're about to have him transported, but there's somethign else you need to see."
"Show me," Dakota insisted.
The two walk towards the doors and ignore some of the prisoners, who were shouting, cursing, and leaning their hands out of their cells. Eventually, they made it to the cell where the Four Horsemen were once held. Out of pure surprise, Dakota's eyes widen upon seeing this strange inscription that was left.
"What the hell is that?" Dakota asked.
"We don't know," Warden Gerty answered.
"Whatever it is..." Dakota paused and took a few snapshots. "...this could be something."
"Do you think its an ancient language?" Warden Gerty asked, confused.
"I don't know, but whatever this is, we should probably find out more and see," Dakota suggested.
"Excuse me this is a restricted area!" One of the guards shouted.
Dakota North and Warden Gerty turn around to spot a team of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents led by Phil Coulson, with Sif at his side. Among the team that accompanied Coulson and Sif were Agents Veronica King, Richard Anderson, Trevor Khan, Ellis Love, Edward Hale, and Carol Peterson.
"I'm sorry for this, but, I think we do have clearance to enter here," Agent Coulson said.
"And you are?" Warden Gerty asked, approaching the lead agent.
"Phillip Jamie Coulon, agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., but call me Phil," Agent Coulson introduced himself.
"Pleasure is mine Phil, but you don't have any business here," Warden Gerty said, trying to get them out.
"Well its our business to take care of this situation at hand," Agent Coulson said.
"Mr. Coulson," Dakota spoke up, but realized he was an agent. "Agent Coulson. I'm already in possession in this, Mr. Gerty already hired me to take care of this, unless if you have a warrant."
"Do you really have to do this sir?" Agent Khan asked, whispering to Agent Coulson.
"So if you have a warrant, I would like to see it," Dakota insisted in a very suspicious tone.
"Hate to tell you this, I'm afraid our warrant is rather classified," Agent Coulson smiled.
"Then I think its time for you and friends to leave," Dakota smiled back. "Will take care of this and you... stay out of the way."
"We just received word about this," Agent Love told her. "We believe this might involve with enhancements, especially those who are gifted."
While both sides were arguing, Sif had just walked over to the cell on where the Four Horsemen were. Out of pure shock, she saw the inscription that was left. She walked closer to the wall and laid her hand on it. A pure sight of horror twitched around her eyes and immediately walked out of the cell.
"Listen, I'm making this very clear, unless if you want us to call security, I would suggest to take the nearest exit and leave," Warden Gerty said.
"Coulson!" Sif called.
"What is it?" Agent Coulson asked.
"I know what the inscription is," Sif answered immediately with fear in her eyes.