Frank kicked down the warehouse door, only to be met with infected Hydra and A.I.M. agents. "Hydra? And A.I.M.? Jeez talk about desperate," Clint joked, he joked a lot only to keep himself sane. Frank, however, kept quiet, shooting whatever corpse dared rise among the rest.
The smell was horrid, reeking from the rotten flesh of the open corpse, and they didn't have any gas masks. Luckily the virus wasn't airborne. Frank and Clint slowly let down their weapons, seeing the large supercomputer.
"This is great! You can take us to a better reality!" Peter yelled in joy, "I can't. The Sling Rings are all in the Sanctum and overrun by those monsters," "You still haven't explained how you were able to reverse the infection," "Yes, well, it's a little, ...complecated." Peter then took a step back.
"And...finished!" Reed yelled, "Now let's wait for everyone to get back, and get the hell out of this hell hole." Carol sighed in relief, "I know it's pointless, but I want to make one last check. See if there are any survivors." Reeds exhausted smile turned grim, "You know we can't risk that, we've already done checks around the world. Carol, we're the only ones left."
