When Nick Fury entered his office in one of SHIELD's headquarters, he caught a whiff of something foul. His one good eye narrowed at the smell and his body went on full alert, keeping both ears open for any intruders. But there was none. Nothing seemed to be out of place, well, except one thing: a dead rose atop of a stark white piece of paper.
Fury swore under his breath and quickly got to his desk, inspecting the dead flower and noting how the stem's thorns had a bit of blood covering the green, staining the white paper scarlet. He picked up the rotten flower and curled his lips in disgust. The blood was fresh- too fresh- and it was still a bit warm.
Picking up the paper, Fury saw that there was only two words written in neat, bold italics. Two words that made fear spike through his heart, knowing that nothing but dread came from them.
Try again.
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MADNESS | MARVEL
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