Marvel & Wattpad's Avengers

Epilogue

In the aftermath of the fierce battle in Kuala Lumphattan," Nick Fury remarked sternly as he faced the World Security Council's scrutiny and praise, "it's evident that the Avengers are an indispensable shield for our world." He leaned forward, his eye patch emphasizing his unyielding resolve. "These events serve as a stark warning to any potential threats lurking in the shadows of other galaxies."

A representative from the council nodded, acknowledging the gravity of the situation. "Director Fury, what about the Avengers themselves? Are they still under surveillance?"

Fury paused, then shook his head decisively. "No. The Avengers have earned their respite. They are no longer being monitored." He emphasized, "But make no mistake; they stand ready, like a sleeping giant, to be awakened at a moment's notice when the world needs them."

News outlets across the globe flashed headlines about the Avengers' heroic efforts, but amidst the accolades, questions loomed about the colossal devastation. Responsibility for the destruction hung heavily in the air. Fury, with unwavering confidence, assured the council, "The Tesseract is secured, hidden in a place on this planet where it shall never be found."

The council member leaned forward, concern etched across their face. "And what about those affected by the battle, Director Fury? The innocent civilians caught in the crossfire?"

Fury's expression remained steely. "We'll ensure that they receive the aid they need. Stark Industries and the Wakandan outreach program have already mobilized resources for relief efforts."

Another council member, a stern-faced woman, chimed in, "This incident has raised questions about the oversight of such powerful entities. How do we prevent another catastrophe like this from happening?"

Fury's eye bore into each council member, one by one. "We'll be working on protocols, transparency, and cooperation with the Avengers moving forward. But let me be clear: they are a necessary force in a dangerous world. Without them, we would have been defenseless against the invaders. We must trust in their abilities and use this as a lesson to better prepare for the future."

The discussion continued, each council member voicing their concerns and seeking reassurances. Fury, in his iconic no-nonsense manner, addressed each query with unwavering determination. As the meeting progressed, it became clear that the Avengers' role in protecting Earth was now more vital than ever, and their actions in Kuala Lumphattan had solidified their place as Earth's ultimate defenders.

As the discussion continued, Ams, a determined look in her eyes, began making thorough preparations to escort Nadhr with handcuffs securely locked, ensuring his mouth remained covered to prevent any possible communication, and meticulously arranging for the Tesseract's containment and safe transport back to Asgard, where a high-stakes trial awaited him. War crimes charges loomed ominously on the horizon, as both Asgard and the Chitauri sought justice for his malevolent deeds.

With the Avengers now disbanded, their formidable assembly of heroes dispersed in diverse directions, each embarking on their own unique journey. Lilik, Arif, and Hawkeye seamlessly transitioned back into their critical roles within the confines of S.H.I.E.L.D., their unwavering commitment to safeguarding the world ever-present, awaiting the next urgent call to action. Simultaneously, the Fantastic Four intensified their relentless pursuit of knowledge, delving even deeper into their enigmatic research concerning Chitauri artifacts. Their collective determination to unlock these arcane secrets burned like an unquenchable fire, fueled by an unwavering dedication to harness this newfound wisdom for the greater benefit of all humanity.

Amidst the tumultuous chaos that had enveloped their lives, Khalish discovered a precious sanctuary in the embrace of his college existence at the esteemed University of Malaya. There, amid the hallowed halls of academia, he cherished each fleeting moment with his beloved girlfriend, MK, finding solace and renewed purpose in their shared dreams and aspirations.

In the midst of uncertainty and upheaval, Aqil and Putri, their hearts brimming with hope and optimism, embarked on an audacious and ambitious mission. Their unwavering vision propelled them forward, as they fervently dedicated themselves to the monumental task of rebuilding Muhtadi Tower, envisioning it not merely as a symbol of resurgence but as the future epicenter of the new Avengers Tower, nestled proudly in the heart of Kuala Lumphattan, a testament to the indomitable spirit of those who dared to dream.

Meanwhile, in the vast expanse of space, the Chitauri leader known as the Other was engaged in a conversation with his enigmatic master. With an air of solemnity, he conveyed his perspective on the matter at hand. 'My lord,' he began, 'I must assert that launching an assault on Earth may prove to be an exercise in futility. Our foes, the Avengers, are a force to be reckoned with. Engaging them in battle is akin to courting death itself.'

The Other's master, who had thus far remained shrouded in mystery, slowly turned to face his loyal subordinate. As he did, the dim light of distant stars cast an eerie glow upon his formidable countenance, revealing the unmistakable features of Imanos, a mad titan of unparalleled power. His lips curled into a sinister smile, a chilling response to the notion of courting death. 'Ah,' he mused, 'but my dear Other, it is precisely the prospect of such a courtship that entices me. The tapestry of the cosmos is woven with the threads of sacrifice and suffering, and I, Imanos, shall revel in the symphony of loss and despair that shall unfold before us.

Meanwhile at night, Rizmi walked along the dimly lit streets, a warm aftertaste of Teh Tarik still lingering in his mouth from his visit to the nearby mamak. The city had a different vibe at night - mysterious, almost ethereal. As he strolled, he couldn't help but feel like he was being watched.

Out of the shadows, a figure emerged, slowly wheeling towards him in a wheelchair. Rizmi's instincts kicked in, and he activated his adamantium claws with a metallic snikt.

Rizmi, his voice tinged with caution, demanded, 'Who the hell are you?'

The man in the wheelchair, now revealed in the faint glow of a distant streetlamp, flashed a gentle smile. 'I am Professor Hilmi Xavier,' he replied in a calm, soothing tone. 'And I've been searching for someone like you, Rizmi. Someone with extraordinary abilities.'

Rizmi raised an eyebrow, his claws still gleaming menacingly. 'Extraordinary abilities? What are you talking about?'

Professor Xavier leaned forward, his eyes filled with a deep sense of purpose. 'I'm talking about a chance to make a real difference in this world, to protect it from threats that ordinary people can't even comprehend. I'm talking about joining a team of individuals like yourself, mutants with incredible powers, known as the X-Men.'

Rizmi's mind raced as he considered the implications of this unexpected encounter. Joining the X-Men would mean leaving behind his current life, but it also meant using his powers for a greater good. He retracted his adamantium claws and extended a hand towards Professor Xavier.

'Tell me more,' Rizmi said, a spark of curiosity and determination in his eyes. 'I'm listening.'

The Avengers will return...