Black Panther Azzuri
Currently Captain America, Natasha, and the young avengers were watching a young normal Steve Rogers. This Steve was still the skinny, lanky, and weak man before becoming the first avenger. While they did this T'Challa and Azari went to Africa to meet T'Challa's grandfather the king of Wakanda in this time. Peter and Felicity came with because T'Challa asked. They were going to meet the current black panther to talk about him giving SHIELD some vibranium for caps shield as it did come from wakanda. They were taking the quinjet to wakanda. It didn't take long for them to reach Africa. As they flew to wakanda felicity just looked at peter as he sat in his chair. Peter could feel her death glare because of his enhanced senses. It really unnerved him. Made him a little nervous.
"Is there a problem felicity?" Peter asked.
"No. What makes you think there's a problem?" Felicity asked.
"Because it feels like your drilling holes into my head." Peter commented.
"Well Sorry to make you feel uncomfortable." Felicity said in a hottie manner. Peter inwardly moaned as he knew there was a problem. Soon they were coming up towards wakanda.
"Everyone. Prepare yourselves." T'Challa Said. Soon they got closer and closer to hillside. It looked as if they were gonna crash into the hill when suddenly they passed right through. The hill was apparently merely a hologram meant to trick people outside of it. Inside they flew for a little bit when old model jets flew up to them. Well when they say old really it's military jets from the 1960's, so for current times they're advanced. But for these guys they were old. They established a connection. They spoke in a African dialect peter didn't understand. T'Challa signaled for Azari to answer. He did and replied.
"They're telling us to land." Azari said.
"Very well then." T'Challa Said. He then slowly landed the quinjet. Slowly they walked out of the jet and were met by the kings guards who were carrying guns and Spears. Again for current times the guns were better. But for these guys the guns were pathetic as they dealt with guns of the 21st century.
"Why are they pointing guns at us?!" Felicity asked immediately raising her hands.
"You are American." Said one of the guards who carried a gun.
"Yes. We're American." Peter answered.
"Then who answered our communication?" The guard asked. Azari stepped forward.
"I did." He Said. He then pulled down his lower lip showing the blue mark that said he was Wakandan.
"You are Wakandan. Then why do you speak like an American?" The guard asked.
"I have spent most of my life alongside some of the greatest warriors in America." Azari said.
"Who is your parent boy?" Another guard asked. Then T'Challa walked out wearing his black panther suit and helmet off.
"I am the boys father." He Said. The guards were shocked at the Black Panther suit. "It is very urgent that I speak with the king." He said before pulling down his lip.
"I am sorry. But our king is not here. He just left on a mission to the outside world for evaluation." The first Guard Said.
"Then would you mind if we waited in the city for the kings return?" T'Challa Asked.
"What is it that you must speak to the king about?" The guard asked.
"I am to ask for his assistance in our fight." T'Challa Said.
"What fight do you speak of?" The second guard asked.
"The fight concerning all of the worlds future. Wakanda included." T'Challa Said. The guards looked at each other.
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