Marvel's The Creator

Chapter 2: Discovery

--Toronto--

Logan parked his car in the parking lot and walked towards the large ship. Ben and Johnny were waiting for him on the side of the road. Logan had the alien on his shoulder with a letter in his hand.

"Is that the alien? Looks light." Johnny said, as he opened the ship's entrance.

"It's heavier than Ben," Logan grunted, "Does this include any cash? I need some."

"Here," Johnny reached out to his wallet and grabbed $200. Ben's eyes got wide as Johnny extended his hand to Logan, "This will be enough, right?"

"It's good enough. Maybe this could be enough for a flight to America. Tell me, how does the Fantastic Four get so much money?" Logan asked, as he dropped the alien inside the ship.

"Most of it comes from Reed's inventions. But some of it came from our heroics." Johnny proudly said, as Logan started exiting the door, "Logan, did any of those aliens get out?"

"I counted four aliens making it out. Is that a bad thing or a good thing?" Logan smiled as he started making his way to his car.

"As long as we kill them. Have a safe trip!" Johnny wished him good luck.

Logan kept on walking as he passed by a phone booth. The telephone started ringing which was a surprise because most telephone booths are the ones you are supposed to call. Logan got curious and he picked up the phone.

"Logan? Where are you?" Charles asked

"Charles? How did you find me? I'm on my way home." Logan said

"I feel a great threat coming. A threat more powerful, more than Thanos. I need you to warn anyone who you know. Who has enough power. Who's on your mind?" Charles explained

"I'll just consult T'Challa about. Why? What's scaring your ass so much?" Logan asked, as the Fantastic Four's ship started to lift off.

"Good, we need all the power we need. It's targeting Earth. You need to hurry, it's almost here." Charles hung up the phone and Logan started to get inside the car.

He thought of how to find Wakanda. He reached to his pocket and saw the $200 that Johnny gave him. He went back home and started packing his bags.

--New York--

Peter entered the newly-bought Avengers tower and sat down on the couch. No one was there because most of them were on a mission. Suddenly, when he turned on the TV, Wanda appeared behind her.

"Peter? You're back already? Where are the others?" Wanda asked, as she sat on the kitchen table.

"They went on their own secret mission. I was just doing my daily task of taking on criminals," Peter's stomach started to grumble, "Do we still have some food in the refrigerator?"

"We have some hamburgers and fries. You want me to heat?" Wanda asked, bringing it out.

Suddenly Scott appeared from the elevator with his gear on. There were some scratches on some parts, notably his arms but he looks to be intact.

"Where the hell are the others?" Scott asked, as he took his helmet off. He sat on the kitchen table and took a slice of orange.

"I thought you went with them? Peter said it, not me." Wanda said, as she placed the hamburger in the microwave.

"Wait. What the hell is that?" Scott said, as a burning meteor hit the building.

Scott got flung through a room and fell through multiple floors. Wanda fell on the floor while Peter took the most damage, landing on the gym above them. Suddenly aliens went out of the meteor and started walking around.

"Why is it always the Avengers?" Wanda groaned as she got up. She felt her stomach aching as she used her powers to rip apart two aliens who were running at her. "Peter! Get the hell up! We have aliens in the lounge!"

An alien grabbed Wanda by the leg and she screamed. She got a drawer out and smashed it on the alien. More of the aliens were alerted by her presence while they were looking around the place. Wanda threw a couch at them as she made them move back. Aliens started running at her and she made a force field around herself. While the aliens tried to break the force field, she exploded it.

"Peter! Can you even hear me?!" Wanda screamed, as an alien dragged her to the floor. She tried to free herself but another one grabbed her arm. They started to try and pull her apart as she shouted in pain. "Peter!"

Suddenly a dumbbell hit the alien who was grabbing her arm and Peter swung in. He shot his web at the face of the alien and it tried to remove it from its face. Peter then kicked it towards its kind and they looked at him.

"Back off you ugly-looking creatures!" Peter joked at the same time scared as they slowly walked towards him. He grabbed a plate and threw it at one of them. It got mad and all of the aliens ran towards him. "Crap!"

Wanda flung all of the aliens back, one hit the bar, the glass and another through the window. Some still got up and ran at Peter but he continued to fight. Scott joined in and used his powers to surprise the enemy. Scott threw some punches at them and even made one small so he could have a one on one battle with someone his own size. After some more fighting, the place was a mess and their were aliens lying around.

"What the hell happened to you?" Peter asked, as he took his mask off and sat on the floor.

"I fell down some floors ok." Scott muttered, as he kneeled on front of one of the aliens. He started to poke it and it was assured that it was dead. It had a large mouth with four arms for an alien. "This isn't something like the Chitaru, it's very different."

"Who do you think we can consult? I think Hope can't even investigate that." Peter started thinking of some of his friends. After a few seconds, he got the right person. "How about Reed Richards? One of the best scientists in the world. Maybe he has the right idea."

"Before you do any of that," Wanda said, as she tried to sit on the broken couch, "Can someone bring me to the doctor. I think I have a broken rib."

"Stop overreacting. We'll bring you there then we'll bring this alien to Reed." Scott said, as he shrunk the alien into a small size and picked it up. He grabbed his bag and pointed at Wanda, "Help her out, Peter. Let's get movin'."