" Two are better than one, because they have a good reward for their toil. For if they fall, one will lift up his fellow. But woe to him who is alone when he falls and has not another to lift him up! Again, if two lie together, they keep warm, but how can one keep warm alone? And though a man might prevail against one who is alone, two will withstand him-a threefold cord is not quickly broken."
- Ecclesiates 4:9-12 (ESV)
(The Next Day: Underground SHIELD Triskelion Building, Washington DC, USA: 5:00 PM)
Spent working with the holographic documents, Amnon finished copying and typing all the articles and files from the past. His immediate elderly supervisor with a bright arc reactor sat beside him and intently read his input and output. Elder Stark gave his subordinate a sincere smile and thumbs-up." Good job for today, Boy Scout, " Stark happily commented. " I just saw your progress these days, not bad a for fast learner like you. "
" Thank you, sir, " the pink Kree smiled and chuckled.
" Tell me, that mission last night was your inspiration? "
" Yeah, taking so much time to deal with that indestruc and learning... "
" Let me guess, your mommy is getting married? " Stark snapped his fingers and intently smirked.
" W-wait, h-how did you know?! " Amnon gasped to his surprise.
" I got all my sources whether AI and actual people. I'm glad she has finally found her true love. "
Amnon sighed in relief and remembered in the past several days, noticing his parents had been in-love. He was about to tell his boss and retired Avenger, composing his thoughts for a while before disclosing it. The pink Kree was ready to speak-up, but he got interrupted when an AI sensor detected a visitor. Elder Stark entered another gaunty senior citizen who happened to be a shades of grey and scarlet locks. Amnon recognized the old man whom he had met last night. The two seemed to be talking when the pink Kree had finished his shift and turned off the holographic computers.
" Hey, Boy Scout! " the elderly brunette called the Kree and signalled him. " I would like to meet you a friend of mine. This is Jack Redfield. Jack, this is Amnon Danvers-Montmartre, my trainee and subordinate. "
" I've seen this young man from last night along with the Kree Eternal, Stark, " Elder Redfield replied. " He's a good marksman and back-up fighter. He reminds me more of his mother in her younger years.
" Really, sir? " Amnon blushed to his embarassment and nervously laughed. " I don't have powers, yet. Mr. Redfield. "
" Heh, you'll figure out these days that you're gonna be just like her, " the elderly scarlet haired man joked and laughed, gently patting the young man's back. " You could have met my daughter. She's in Uptown New York and a fighter like you! She's the same age as you. "
Amnon blushed hard and slightly smiled when Stark gently elbowed the blonde pink Kree. He was laughing and scratching his head.
" My mind I ask her name? " he curiously asked.
" You're a bit curious, eh? " Redfield smirked and crossed his arms.
" Amnon, are you sure that you're ready for this? " Stark asked and scoffed.
" I made a serious relationship in two women for a couple of years in this Kree-Lizard invasion. "
The retired Avenger cocked his eyebrows, intently grinned at him, and asked, " Are you trying to be like me, Montmartre? "
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Captain Marvel: My Mother (BOOK II)
FanfictionAmnon Montmartre (Amnon-Selah) got abducted and enslaved by the Kree-Lizard forces while his mother Carol Danvers-Montmartre had to find a way in reuniting with him. Note: This fanfic is based from the rp which my friends made over a year ago with...