Forged In Hellfire

Part 1(Ch1)

Characters:

Robbie Reyes: Known as the Ghost Rider

Quake/Daisy-an inhuman shield agent with the ultrasonic powers

Emilie Rami- Main Character unsure of her origins

Gabe-Robbie's paraplegic younger brother

(Jemma)Simmons-Science Engineer/Doctor

(Leopold)Fitz-Science Engineer

Phil Coulson- SHIELD AGENT

Mac-SHIELD AGENT/Mechanic

Mae-SHIELD AGENT/Expert in combat

Gideon-Main Antagonist
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Emilie locks up the clinic for the day and starts heading toward the bus stop. It had been a busy day at the clinic, and she couldn't wait to get home. She didn't mind it being busy and helping people. She just wished so many people weren't in need for the care they provided.

As she rounds the corner of the block, a guy steps out of the ally. He didn't look like he had much business being down there. He wasn't dirty and shaggy like most of the homeless guys who hung around the area. He mumbled something to her as she walked by, but she didn't pay him much mind and quickened her pace to the bus stop. She really didn't want to be hassled by someone while waiting for the bus. A few weeks ago, a homeless guy sat next to her on the bench while waiting. He was telling her about a pet turtle he kept in a jar with his belongings in a cart. She didn't know what was in the jar, but it was dark green and if he opened it, she knew some unknown toxic waste would probably ooze out and dissolve anything it touched.

Emilie was about half a block away from the bus stop when she felt someone grab her waist and a hand go across her mouth. Before she knew it, she was pulled into a side ally and slammed against a wall behind a trash can.

"You make any sound I swear to God I'll snap your little neck, you hear me?" She could tell by the voice it was the same guy who saw her outside the clinic. He turns her around and pushes one of his hands between her shoulder blades, keeping her chest pinned against the wall. With his other hand, he grabs her bag and tosses it on top of the dumpster to rummage through it.

"Hey man! That's no way to treat a lady, man!" The voice comes from a homeless man walking up to a burning barrel to warm his hands.

"Mind your damn business." The mugger says, pulling a small pistol from his belt. The homeless man turns and limps away not wanting any trouble.
"Well, now that we got a little privacy," he says running his hand up her shirt, "let's see if your hiding any goods from me." He spins her around and slams her back against the wall.

"Hey!" Another voice calls out. "Let her go. Now."

"Who the hell are you?" Asks the mugger as he points his gun at the man.

"I said, let...her...go."

The mugger pushes Emilie to the side forcefully. She loses her balance and falls against the burning barrel knocking it down and hitting her head on the corner of the building as she falls. She feels herself losing consciousness but catches a small glimpse of her would-be hero stepping towards her attacker and then something happened that she wasn't sure about.

The stranger approaches the mugger whose eyes widen.
"Hey...hey, man. I'm sorry. Okay." He backs away from the vigilante and lets off a gunshot. It does nothing. The unknown man grabs the hand holding the pistol and it starts to burn.

"Time to pay for your sins."

She couldn't remember much after blacking out. She remembered the man who intervened asking if she needed to go to the hospital. He went into her purse and grabbed her ID to get her address and take her home. By that time, she was gaining more consciousness, but had a massive headache. She dozed back off on her couch shortly after he got her in the house.