A Normal Life

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Y/N strode to the door leaving the squad of gunners on the ground, groaning and in pain. He swung the door open, only to be confronted with several dozen more armed men stood ready to fight.

"How many of you are there?!" He questioned.

"Hold your fire!" announced a guy in a black suit with neatly trimmed brown hair. He walked out from the group of armed men, stopping in front of Y/N

"Y/N L/N," the boy nodded his head cautiously, "my name is Phil Coulson, I work for the Strategic Homeland Intervention Enforcement and Logistics Division." Wells that's a mouthful.

"I've come here to recruit you.

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We've been tracking you for months," he stated, "and please let me apologize, Agent Rumlow tends to shoot first, ask questions later," he said eying the first guy Y/N knocked out exiting the shack. The two shared an uneasy stare but Y/N ultimately chose to follow Coulson.

"So how does the whole recruitment thing work?" Y/N asked.

"I'll take you to meet my superior and he'll have the final say in the matter."

Above them, a jet flew in and landed in the middle of the street. Coulson turned in its direction and began walking.

"You coming, Mr L/N?" He asked turning to face the boy but to no avail as he had already disappeared.

"Hey man, I'm already on board," Y/N shouted, waiting at the door to the jet. Once they were both on the jet it took off allowing the two more time to talk one on one.

"Sorry about your men, but in all fairness I beat them up pretty gently."

"It's fine, we had medics on scene. Just in case you were to take a more violent approach, or we had to."

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"Mr L/N, If you'd like to take a look out the window, you'll see our base of operations," Coulson stated. Y/N jumped up and moved toward the window staring out in awe at the massive hunk of metal. It was a sight to behold.

"Jesus, you guys have a mobile fortress? Meet you there," Y/N quickly added.

"What do you-" Before letting Coulson finish, the familiar blue glow had enveloped the kid and faded to reveal the deck of the flying ship.

All eyes were on Y/N as he looked around, they were probably wondering how a thirteen year old kid had snuck on board. Within a minute, a dozen guards were on him all aiming their sidearms. Y/N sighed and tapped his foot. Eventually the jet carrying Coulson landed and he made his way over to the boy. He managed to smooth everything over, whilst also giving the kid an earful.

He brought Y/N down into the vessel and to the bridge where a bald man stood in the centre wearing a black trench coat.

"Director Fury, I have Mr. L/N," Coulson announced as we walked onto the bridge. Fury turned around to face us. Across his face was an eyepatch.

"Holy shit, is that a pirate?" The comment was ignored.

"Y/N L/N. I've heard a lot about you and I'm sure you have questions that we should have the answers to. come with me." He lead Y/N to a secure room inside what he now knew was the Helicarrier.

"So you took out a squad of some of my best men unarmed and singlehandedly."

"Well I wasn't exactly unarmed," the boy mentioned letting photon particles dance across his fingertips. Fury nodded and then continued.

"Have you ever seen this before?" He asked placing a picture in front of him. It was of the cube. The same one used to give in the experiments that gave Y/N his powers. He nodded in response, "this is the tesseract, a limitless energy source. One year ago, a private research laboratory named IGH stole the Tesseract from us. We believe this same organisation was responsible for giving you and dozens like you enhanced abilities. We've taken down this organisation, any traces of which have gone underground where we can't find them, the only lead we had was you, know anything?"

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