I don't remember what happened. One moment I was walking back from the park, the next thing I know I fell unconscious.

I woke up, I guess, a short time ago. I THINK I woke up anyway. I could not feel anything around me or move. Just a black silent void. Just my tough and myself. Well, I was not alone per say and it was not ALL black. I may have been over dramatic.

I was surrounded by small yellow lights. They were so much of them and the warmth felt so nice. I tried to reach them but as said before, I could not move.Suddenly, pain assaulted me. Pain like I never experienced before. It was consuming my mind and I did the only think I could. I screamed.

XoX Fury PoV XoX

Eric had been kidnapped.

SHIELD, the CIA, the KGB, the MSS and all the others agencies that were inhabiting the now dubbed spy town to keep an eye on the creator, Eric Wagner, failed.

Somehow, someone managed to blindside all the secret services present on site and get away with his target. Even the zealots were taken by surprise.

It took one hour for things to go to hell.

First, the legion began a vast manhunt to find and save their creator and bring him back home.

Then, every agency around the world joined them, hoping to be the first one to find him and "convince" him to work for them.

Finally, the media managed to get the information about his kidnapping.

Now even civilians joined the hunt.

worst of all, Stark decided he liked this man enough to employ every mean he had to his disposition to find him.

A narcissist genius and his AI running amok to find the most researched man on earth, nothing could go wrong with this…

I had most of our resources deployed to search for him and while we did not have much to work with, Barton managed to spot the trace of a vehicle near the area Mr Wagner was supposed to be.

I was tempted to share this information with stark, his AI would make things go faster as for some reasons, the data wer...

I clutched my head in pain and I was not the only one. Most of the agent on deck were holding their head trying to keep it together.

It was a scream. A scream of pain, so much pain. I instinctively know who was responsible, or more precisely who was the victim. Whoever kidnaped Mr Wagner was apparently torturing him.

We needed to 3nd him. Fast.

XoX XoX

They called it the day of the scream, others the day of the betrayal. While most did not agree on what or who Eric Wagner was, they all wished for him to be safe as his work gave humanity the tools to make themselves stronger, better. As such, when they heard it, all those who profited from the gifts began the hunt. Everywhere on the world, they hunted.