Queen ~Avengers

Chapters 3

I pull up a chair next to Alfred cause I could tell it would be a while before we're done here.

"What's up?"

"Remember Ultron."

"Murder bot? Who can forget?"

"Well it seems he's back again and he's got allies. We're still not sure how but he's managed to form an alliance with Destry."

"How did he survive, we watched as Vision tore him apart?"

"Apparently there was a Iron legion that managed to get into the control room, he didn't last long, but he lasted long enough to plant himself in one of the files discreetly and has been growing from there."

"Our chances?"

"Slim, but can I be honest?"

"Always?" I say looking at him.

"We cant take this on our own, we'll lose."

I sigh, running a hand through my hair, thinking of all the people I could call to try and help. I look to Alfred after standing up and pushing my chair in.

"Call everyone we know and inform them on what's happening and please talk to Jim about this and tell him to inform everyone we know our weapons decisions, strike teams, rescue team, everyone. I also want our construction workers building safe bunkers 100ft into the ground and call up everyone on their vacation we have to have everyone on board, tell them I'll make it up to them if we make it out alive." I say, I also switched on my comm so everyone could hear and start working.

"I also expect a several copies of the research we got in my office in thirty minutes and put a copy in our store room then wipe everything off the  servers, we dont know if Ultron has been in our mainframe but we can hope. Secure our fire walls, just because we're wiping everything doesn't mean we wont find more." I demand walking around the room.

"Yes boss!" Everyone replies through my comms. I walk out the floor trying to find Jim.

"Boss." I hear as I walk into my office.

"Jim, just the man I was looking for, did you get the copies?" I ask walking around my desk.

"Right here boss." He says handing them to me as I sit down in my chair in front of my desk.

"Can you put one in our store room?"

Our 'store room' is actually an entire floor filled with printed copies of all our files and research we have on our servers and in the monitor room. I mean technology is great but we cant rely on it so much. You never know who could hack into your system.

"Sure boss, anything else?"

"Can you ready a jet for me, set it on a course to the Sanctum in New York , and tell Strange I'm coming. He hates it when I just show up." I roll my eyes at the thought.

"And can you see if you can contact our friends across the multiverse see if they can help in any way, please? Thanks." I say as Jim leaves the room to get to work. I can already feel the stress building up and the sleepless nights.

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I'm sitting inside my jet looking over the file when I get a call. I pick up my phone and check the caller ID. Jim.

"Yes?"

"I got in contact with our friends throughout the multiverse."

"That fast?"

"Yes I also questioned this but it turns out they were meaning to call." I got a bad feeling about this.

"What's wrong?"